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  <title>tomo lili pi jan Ke</title>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 28 Nov 2006 11:48:06 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>buddha showing a thousand hands</title>
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    &lt;br&gt;Wohoo for Falun Gong! ^__^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though I do not believe in Falun Dafa (Li HongZhi&apos;s philosophy), Falun Gong does have some nice physical health benefits, especially in releasing stress from myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t believe in Falun Dafa because Mr. Li has weird ideas of demonic UFO&apos;s, becoming gods and goddesses, using Falun Gong (practices) to develop powers... o__o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which is why I practice Falun Gong, but reject Falun Dafa. :)</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 27 Nov 2006 01:22:49 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>月亮代表我的心</title>
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    &lt;br&gt;J&apos;ai trouvé cette chanson très spéciale à moi... c&apos;est une chanson chinoise belle-chantée, qui se brûle à mon coeur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quand je l&apos;écoute, elle me fait rappeler les mémoires indéniables, une flamme passionnée qui doucement brûle sans fin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si je pouvais... si je seulment pouvais...</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 07 Nov 2006 10:22:59 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Being a Baha&apos;i</title>
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    &lt;br&gt;I found this really inspiring; it summarises the Baha&apos;i Faith in one inspiring video. :)</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 29 May 2006 06:35:54 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Patience is a virtue</title>
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  <description>&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&quot;&lt;strong&gt;Holy, Holy Lord God Almighty,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;worthy is the Lamb Who was slain;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Highest praises honor and glory&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;be unto Your name, be unto Your name.&lt;/strong&gt;&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;I love Jesus so much, and yet I seem to see myself fading and being tempted, twisted and winded in every direction. The secular world is such a temptation in itself, and yet I pull myself back, knowing that such will lead me back into sin again. Yet after coming out of the Holy Sacrament of Reconciliation, I feel renewed, and that I can begin again. I know that sweet Jesus will take all my plans and make them into His, and I just want to completely abandon everything into my Saviour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though the world, even that of my own home may tempt me away from the true Gospel of Christ, I know that Jesus has patience for all people, and honours them even if they reject His message of Love, Peace, and Worship of the One True God Yahweh. It means that I too should contemplate and allow those same virtues within me. As I have always quoted, 1 Timothy 4:12 (TMB).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&quot;&lt;strong&gt;Let no man despise thy youth, but be thou an example of the believers, in word, in manner of living, in charity, in spirit, in faith, in purity.&lt;/strong&gt;&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;&lt;strong&gt;Flee also youthful lusts; but follow righteousness, faith, charity, and peace with those who call on the Lord out of a pure heart.&lt;/strong&gt;&quot;&lt;br /&gt;2 Timothy 2:22&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, I can not wait until I be received into the presence of Jesus if my soul is worthy enough. But before that, I will that all people could know the beauty of the Gospel message, and that includes my own family. Through patience and diligence, Jesus conquers the soul which opens to Him, for He is the King of Kings and Lord of Lords!</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 27 May 2006 16:10:13 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>dream sequence</title>
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  <description>I was part of this large newscast in which I was presenting a Christian side of News, whilst everyone else who were my friends had another part of the newscast. I was supposed to watch this move about guilt and present it on the Sunday, yet I totally missed it and presented another story to replace it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, there was this strange girl who had this technological machine which can fire some ball into something and it would become edible delicious gum that proved to be difficult to remove upon the gum&apos;s placement. There was some mystery that followed, and at the end, the gum machine took over the French enemies who could not move at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After with the gum machine, it became this children&apos;s television show, where a large red blob also double-sided with a pink gum blob.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 24 Apr 2006 06:06:43 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Tengo sueño para dormir anoche, y no hay mucho de decir. Pero es si verdad que tengo que trabajar a este momento si quiero dormir y levantarme a la mañana...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero puedo decir que estoy muy enfermado, y estoy tosiendo todo el tiempo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pues, ¡buenas noches a todos, y ¡Dios bendígavos!</description>
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  <title>Phew! :D</title>
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  <description>&lt;table border=&quot;0&quot; cellpadding=&quot;5&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;600&quot;&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://images.quizfarm.com/1118094103040805cardinal.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt; You scored as &lt;b&gt;Roman Catholic&lt;/b&gt;. You are Roman Catholic. Church tradition and ecclesial authority are hugely important, and the most important part of worship for you is mass. 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  <pubDate>Tue, 18 Apr 2006 09:15:05 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>E hana &apos;ole au e!</title>
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  <description>&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;E &apos;a&apos;ole au e hana i keia lā, akā makemake au e ho&apos;oma&apos;ama&apos;a i ku&apos;u mana&apos;o hawai&apos;i me ka &apos;ōlelo hawai&apos;i! He &apos;ōlelo hikiwale &apos;ole ia, akā pēlā paha, e holomua au i ka pili&apos;ōlelo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pēlā paha e, pono e hana au, mua ala ka lā i ka lani e...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E aloha mai! ^__^ I ka inoa no Ieku e, ku&apos;u Haku me ku&apos;u Ho&apos;ōla e!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kevyn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 09 Apr 2006 09:00:09 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Bonjour encore... Je pense que j&apos;avais passé beaucoup de temps quand j&apos;ai écrit ici la. Mais c&apos;est très interessant que la vie peut te donner si on est ouvert à ses grâces. J&apos;ai beaucoup de faim, mais je suis en train maintenant de manger seulement des produces végétaliennes, mais je suis un flexitarien: quelqu&apos;un qui mange à la manière végétarienne, mais chez une personne qui consomme les viandes, il faudrait manger les mêmes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si la végétalianisme est très saine comme la végétarianisme, donc on mangera comme ça.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Désolé, mais mon esprit est au fond de mon coeur, et je ne veux pas m&apos;exprimer trop. Peut-être c&apos;est le temps qui me fait comme ça, ou peut-être les désirs de mon esprit m&apos;appellent toujours, mais mon esprit bouge toujours sans arrêter, deci et delà...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Je ne peux pas trouver l&apos;endroit ou je me plaçai. Chaque fois quotidiennement je vais à l&apos;école, je passe le temps dans mes classes, et après je vais chez moi pour le souper. Après ça, je fais dodo jusqu&apos;au matin quand je fais mes devoirs et des autres choses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais il faut d&apos;être heureux, pour l&apos;amour de Dieu, il faut de remercier le Dieu pour tout ce que je reçus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pour une pensée heureuse, je jasai avec une nouvelle personne nommé Izaak. L&apos;epel est très étrange, je sais, mais il est si intéressant, plus comme Manveer ou Forrest... les personnes comme ça la d&apos;habitude sont si pleines de la sagesse par ses avis de la vie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Néanmoins, il faut aller. J&apos;ai beaucoup de faire à demain. C&apos;est pas facile, mais je passai tant de temps que c&apos;est pas drôle pour moi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;À Dieu!</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 31 Mar 2006 04:03:49 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Un cosa</title>
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  <description>Me pensa ce el es la tempo a un otra ves de juntar a me jornal, per ce me no ave multe de tempo en me vive de parlar a me cosas en la vivia. Me vive es vera anoiante, e el no esista multe cosas de far. Ma me dia oji ia dona pensas a me testa. Como... Me debe para me pensadas de el, per ce el me fa nervos cuando me vide el.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me vive no es vera ajitante. Oji me ia vade a Vancuver per vider me dentistes. La problem sola es ce me ia oblida trae me cosa dental, e me ia debe revader a la casa. Me madre e me ia combata e me ia plori silenta durante la pasaje a la casa. Me ia veni a me scola Tamanauis per la clase de la leteratur, e ala me ia fa me debes. Me ia vade a me clase de la fotografia. (Nos gol es de fotografar la studiantes de la grado oto. El no va es un debe fasil. Ma el no es nonfasil! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pos la scola me ia encontra la otra personas ci ia aida de far piturones per nos Spring Bingo en anunsante la carita per la personas ci suferi aora de cancar. E pos esta me ia vade a la clase de senior Stols, per ce los ia ave sinemas supra la mesmasesualia (e per me, la nonsesualia). Mesma me ia vide Roso, ci ia ata en un ateta de la estraente de la saleta... el ia es multe amusante. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma me debe vade per ce me vole dormi e leje me libros. Me espera ce me va ave otra cosas de parlar, per ce me vive es vera anoiante. Si la tempo lasa me...</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 18 Mar 2006 10:13:02 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Gotiko Katolika</title>
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  <description>Mi longtemppasis kiam mi skribis tie. Sed mi ekscitas ĉar mi iĝos gotiko sole je lundo (depost ke mi ne havas multajn vestojn gotikajn en mia vestaringo). Mi volis ŝanĝi mian vestprezenton, kaj nun estas mia ŝanco por ĝin fari. Kaj ĉi tio estas mia ŝanco de montri mian novan vestprezenton ke mi estas malsimila ol la aliaj. Preskaŭ kiel kompreni la gotikan vivaspekton tra la gotika prezentado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi ankaŭ pasis tempon ĉe la hejmo de mia amikino Blenjo, sed mi pensas ke ŝiaj gepatroj ne min amas, ĉar la patro facile enuiĝus kun mi, kaj la patrino min vidus kiel entrudanto de ŝia hejmmaniero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por la patro, mi alvenis malfrue ĉar mi mankis mian pramon, kaj en provante de telefoni lin (kaj ĝi ne funkciis iele) mi vojaĝis ĝis la pramporto je la alia flanko. Mi lin telefonis, kaj ĝi enuegis kun mi ĉar mi malfruis. Mi prenis rajdon de fremdulino laboranta ĉe la pramporto ĝis la aŭtobusegporto en Nanajmo. Mi atendis ĝis la dek sesa horo, kaj veturis al Porto Alberno. Mi promenis cirkle ĝis mi alvenis al glaciejo loka. Tie mi renkontis alian fremdulon kiu rajdigis min kun li al la hejmo de Blenjo. Mi alvenis je la dek naŭa horo, kaj mi pensis ke mia alveno de gravis al la patro. La dua fojo estis kiam mi manĝis tutan la rizon depost ke li kuiris sufiĉe por ses proporcioj por la familio. Sed mi konsciis ke ŝia familio manĝas pli etajn proporciojn ke la mia. Ŝia patrino kolerete paroladis al mi pro mia manĝmaniero. Eĉ mi provis trinki multajn tasojn de akvo antaŭ la vespermanĝo. Mi sentis tre kulpega pro mi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Je la patrino, la ekzemplo supren estas kial ŝi ne parolas multe kun mi. Mi mastrumis enuigi la gepatrojn, eĉ Blenjo dum mia gastloĝado. Sed mi amuzis min kun la loka kaj bela kajo kun ŝia fratineto kaj ŝi aŭ ĉe ŝia gimnazio kun la aliaj studantoj. Mi renktonis ŝiajn geamikojn Harprita, Kristala, Riĉardo, Amanda, Kejtia kaj aliaj.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por la reirado hejma, mi prenis la aŭtobusego de Porto Alberno al Nanajmo por unu horo, kaj poste mi prenis la pramo al la kontinento, prenante la aŭtobuso al Vankuvero kaj ĉieltrajnante al Surrey, kie mi promenis en serĉante de gotikaĵoj ĝis la dek sesa horo, kiam mi reiris hejme. Post multaj horoj aliaj, mi finfine dormegis trankvile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi estas preta por gotikprezenti ĉe mia gimnazio. Kia surprizo estos por oni ja!</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 04 Mar 2006 09:23:56 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>miércoles - terminado con un plato de nachos&lt;br /&gt;jueves - terminado con un pandesal con queso y mantequilla&lt;br /&gt;viernes - terminado con una cena (contenió con un plato de arroz y un tortang talong [un omelette de berenjenas asadas, pues mojadas y fritadas en huevos], con una lumpia vegetarian y un pandesal de miel y mantequilla de maní, tres zanahoritas y un cuenco de cereal y banana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;mercredi - fait avec un plat de nachos&lt;br /&gt;jeudi - fait avec un pandésal avec fromage et beurre&lt;br /&gt;vendredi - fait avec un souper (qui a contenu d&apos;un plat de riz et un tortang talong [une omelette des aubergines rôtis, puis plongés et frits aux oeufs] avec un rouleau de printemps végétarien et un pandesal de miel et beurre d&apos;arachide, trois petites carottes, et un bol de céréal et banane. (Je mange beaucoup quotidiennement)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La lista arriba es una nota de mi comida para mi ayuno durante la Cuaresma. En todo probo ayunar de toda la comida, si no fuera por el agua., porqué mi amiga católica probaba con esta forma de un ayuno, y él fonciona. Especialmente cuando Jesucristo también ayunaba solamente con el agua en el desierto, y entre las tentaciones, ganó contra Satan y sus demonios. Pero unas veces, puede estar muy difícil porqué no estoy acostumbrado a ayunar. Este año es mi primera vez para el ayuno... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;La liste en haut est une note de ma nourriture pour le jeûne pendant de la Carême. En tout j&apos;essaie jeûner de toute de la nourriture, sauf l&apos;eau, parce que mon amie catholique a essayé de cette forme comme un jeûne, et il marche bien. En particulier quand Jésus Christ aussi jeûna seulement avec l&apos;eau dans le désert, et entre les tentations, il a gagné contre Satan et ses démons. Mais quelquefois, il peut être très dificile car je ne suis pas habitué de jeûner. Cette année est ma première fois pour le jeûne...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C&apos;est inévitablement et incroyablement dificile de taper en espagnol, parce que je ne l&apos;ai pas encore pratiqué. Mais en bon temps, il viendra à moi comme une langue maternelle, en esperant...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kevyn!</description>
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  <description>&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;6&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Leyte, Pilipinas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.cbsnews.com/images/2006/02/24/image0a63d887-9a24-47e5-b9cb-f17ab24406a5.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Français&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Priez-en pour les victimes de Leyte (Léïté), qui sont meurt à cause d&apos;une &quot;glissière de boue.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;La population avait plus que 2000 personnes.&lt;br /&gt;Plus que 1800 personnes de l&apos;île entière sont meurt, et on à besoin des prières.&lt;br /&gt;200 corps a été trouvé, et seulement peut-être 80 sont en vie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Español&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oran para las víctimas de Leyte, que murieron a causa de una caída del fango.&lt;br /&gt;La populación tenía más que 2000 personas.&lt;br /&gt;Más que 1800 personas de la isla entera murieron, y necesitan unas oraciones.&lt;br /&gt;Se encontraron 200 cuerpos, y solamente quizá 80 son vivos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Italiano&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loro pregano per le vittime de Leyte, qui sono morto a causa di un infangamento.&lt;br /&gt;La popolazione aveva più che 2000 persone.&lt;br /&gt;Più che 1800 persone d&apos;isola intera sono morte, e hanno bisogno delle preghiere.&lt;br /&gt;Hanno trovato 200 corpi, e soltanto forse 80 sono vivi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Português&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oram para as vítimas de Leyte, que morreram a causa de &quot;a queda da lama.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;A população tinha mais que 2000 pessoas.&lt;br /&gt;Mais que 1800 pessoas de o console inteiro morreram, e necessitam de oraçãoes.&lt;br /&gt;Encontraram 200 corpos, e solmente talvez 80 são vivos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esperanto&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preĝu por la viktimoj de Lejte, kiuj mortis pro ŝlimfalo.&lt;br /&gt;La loĝantaro havis pli ol 2000 personoj.&lt;br /&gt;Pli ol 1800 personoj de la insulo tuta mortis, kaj bezonas preĝojn.&lt;br /&gt;Ili trovis 200 korpojn, kaj sole eble 80 estas vivantaj.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lingua Franca Nova&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prea per la vitimas de Leite, ci ia mori a causa de un fangocade.&lt;br /&gt;La cuanto de popla ia ave plu ce 2000 persones.&lt;br /&gt;Plu ce 1800 persones de la isola tota ia mori, e nesesa la preas.&lt;br /&gt;Los ia trova 200 corpos, e sola posable 80 es vivente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;toki pona&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pana e wile pona tawa jan pi ma Lejete tan ni: tawa pi telo jaki li moli e ona mute.&lt;br /&gt;tenpo pini la nanpa jan pi ma ni li jo e mute mute.&lt;br /&gt;jan mute pi ma lili lon telo li moli. ona mute li wile e wile pona ante.&lt;br /&gt;jan ante li lukin e sijelo moli mute. tenpo ni en ken la nanpa pi jan ale li lili.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 25 Feb 2006 07:46:01 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;img src=&quot;http://images.quizilla.com/S/SA/SAM/sambamama/1138375661_turesabuse.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;snow, sad, winter&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt; Le Seul Loup &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;i&gt; Tu est en tout une personne déprimée, tu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hais ta vie et te sens que tu mérite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;le mieux. Consciencieux de soi-même et partial, tu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;avais été à travers d&apos;un des épreuves de&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;la vie: Le Rejet. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a210/-red_storm-/icons/274b5051.jpg&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt; Ta citation: &quot;J&apos;aime le sommeil... D&apos;habitude ma vie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;s&apos;effondre quand je me réveille.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a title=&quot;Prend ce contrôle chez Quizilla&quot; href=&quot;http://www.quizilla.com/redirect.php?statsid=57&amp;amp;url=http://quizilla.com/users/sambamama/quizzes/.%5Bx%5D.%20What&amp;#39;s%20Your%20Dark%20Quote%3F%20.%5Bx%5D.%20%20%20%5BAnime%20Pictures%20included%5D&quot;&gt; .[x]. What&apos;s Your Dark Quote? .[x].   [Anime Pictures included]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size=&quot;-2&quot;&gt;brought to you by &lt;a title=&quot;Quiz, Horoscope, Flash Games, Poems - Quizilla!&quot; href=&quot;http://www.quizilla.com/redirect.php?statsid=56&amp;amp;url=http://www.quizilla.com&quot;&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://images.quizilla.com/L/LI/LIV/LiveColdHearted/1136329220_YISTTSlone.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;lone&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Description&lt;/b&gt;: Tu alma íntima es llamando por&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;el socorro! Cada día pensas porqué estás todavía&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aquí cuando no hay más. Una vez, eras&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;un alma muy contenta y simpática, pero &quot;ellos&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;la duelen, y parece que no puedes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jamás fijarla. Te dolían, te daban abusos y&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a la maladición demasiadamente por tí&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;en todo caso! Nadie te comprende porqué&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; son demasiado con &lt;b&gt;miedo&lt;/b&gt; por te comprender.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quieres finalmente renunciar a todo, por escapar y&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;librarte de dolores. Quieres que el pueblo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;comprende, quieres la comodidad... Tendes a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guardar todo de tus sentimientos y problemas,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;en esperando que te salirán pero tú quieres&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; venir y dices una persona especial&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;de todos problemas y apuros! Pero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no pareces jámas tenerlo por hablar, o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quizá no quieren oírte. Te gusta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;expresarte en muchas maneras;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si es por tus sentimientos, palabras,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;el arte, o mismo físicamente. También te gusta los paisajes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;calmos y pacíficos que haces preguntarte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;con temor. Te gusta un vida &lt;b&gt;normal&lt;/b&gt; y&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;feliz&lt;/b&gt;. Sientes por siempre un sentido&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;de soledad alrededor de tu cabeza, aunque&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rodeado por muchos pueblos. Nadie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;te conocen; Sientes mucho que nadie puede&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;relacionarte. Quieres la comprensión,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quieres esto amigo, y quieres esa vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tan perfecta! Tu santuario probablemente sería&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aun lugar dónde puedes estar sólo y ocultas,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cómo tu cuarto...  Unas veces parecerías&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;forte y probas prevenirte de llorar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;al exterior.... Pero tu corazón está&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;por siempre&lt;/b&gt; llovando al interior... Probas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aflojarte y amuzarte! Nunca comienzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fruncir el ceño porqué no sabes jámas de qui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enamora de tí. :)&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+~+~+~+~+~+~+~+&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cotización&lt;/b&gt;: Palabras de rencor te duelen los&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sentimientos, pero el silencio te duele tu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;corazón.&lt;br&gt;&lt;i&gt;(anónimo)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+~+~+~+~+~+~+~+&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Un verso de poema&lt;/b&gt;: &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero finalmente, después de todas las lágrimas, Ahogué &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;después de todos los cortes, el sangüe todavía flue &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La distancia entre nosotros me duele; mi corazón&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rompedo, &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero la intimidad veramente me mató, lo que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me dío miedo &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(DieColdHearted)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+~+~+~+~+~+~+~+&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Símbolo&lt;/b&gt;: Una lágrima (un signo de fuerza, aunque&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;contiene el dolor)&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+~+~+~+~+~+~+~+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a title=&quot;Take this quiz at Quizilla&quot; href=&quot;http://www.quizilla.com/redirect.php?statsid=57&amp;amp;url=http://quizilla.com/users/LiveColdHearted/quizzes/What%20Is%20Your%20Inner%20Soul%20Trying%20To%20Say%3F%20(For%20Girls%20and%20Guys%3B%20Contains%20Pictures)&quot;&gt; What Is Your Inner Soul Trying To Say? (For Girls and Guys; Contains Pictures)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size=&quot;-2&quot;&gt;brought to you by &lt;a title=&quot;Quiz, Horoscope, Flash Games, Poems - Quizilla!&quot; href=&quot;http://www.quizilla.com/redirect.php?statsid=56&amp;amp;url=http://www.quizilla.com&quot;&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://images.quizilla.com/S/SA/SAM/sambamama/1138544467_onpinkgurl.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;green eyes&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;Vi estas GAJA persono!&lt;br /&gt;Vi kredas ke &apos;la rido estas la plej bona medicinaĵo&apos;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vi ne prenas grave la aferojn. Nature vi estas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;optimisma kaj enkuraĝanta, kiu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;farigas vin kiel modelo ideala por aliaj. Vi estas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;varmkorema kaj relaksata, ofte vidate ridetanta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aŭ ridanta. Vi estas iu, kiu kredas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ke vi funkciigas vian destinon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viaj trajtoj:&lt;br /&gt;*Malfermeco sperta&lt;br /&gt;*Flegadeco&lt;br /&gt;*Imago&lt;br /&gt;*Optimismo&lt;br /&gt;*Integreco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Via koloro: Roza / Flava&lt;br /&gt;Via citilo: &quot;la vereco de via destino kuŝas en&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;via koro.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a title=&quot;Take this quiz at Quizilla&quot; href=&quot;http://www.quizilla.com/redirect.php?statsid=57&amp;amp;url=http://quizilla.com/users/sambamama/quizzes/.oOo.%20What%20Are%20You%20Really%20Like%20Inside%3F%5B%20Anime%20pics%20included.%5D%20.oOo.&quot;&gt; .oOo. What Are You Really Like Inside?[ Anime pics included.] .oOo.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size=&quot;-2&quot;&gt;brought to you by &lt;a title=&quot;Quiz, Horoscope, Flash Games, Poems - Quizilla!&quot; href=&quot;http://www.quizilla.com/redirect.php?statsid=56&amp;amp;url=http://www.quizilla.com&quot;&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://images.quizilla.com/U/U2/U2I/u2isgr8t4u/1140641486_Wind.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;HASH(0x859cf9c)&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ta fa abita un &lt;font color=&quot;#66FFFF&quot;&gt;Demon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;de Venta&lt;/font&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Esta demon pare coleros e cruel, ma ver el es&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sola un covre. El preferi evita combatas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grande, e con un parola simple, el sofla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pronto se problemes de esta loca, riscante de&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;doler la sentis de la otra person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pasos, el ta es un compania bon e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soniante per volar alta tu mente en la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nubes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a title=&quot;Prende esta proba a Quizilla&quot; href=&quot;http://www.quizilla.com/redirect.php?statsid=57&amp;amp;url=http://quizilla.com/users/u2isgr8t4u/quizzes/What%20demon%20sleeps%20inside%20you%20%3F&quot;&gt; Ce demon dorma en tu?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size=&quot;-2&quot;&gt;brought to you by &lt;a title=&quot;Quiz, Horoscope, Flash Games, Poems - Quizilla!&quot; href=&quot;http://www.quizilla.com/redirect.php?statsid=56&amp;amp;url=http://www.quizilla.com&quot;&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://images.quizilla.com/P/Punkii-Kat/1125811658_angels2.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;White Angel Full Wings&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;ilo kon tawa  - Inosente e pura... posable... tu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ama parla a la telefon.... come &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xocolada e scrive notas de ama ce tu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;envia a no tempo... *Suspira* A multe veses &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amante, no importa ce, tu ama pasa tempo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;con tu amis e vade compra con&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;los!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a title=&quot;Prende esta proba a Quizilla&quot; href=&quot;http://www.quizilla.com/redirect.php?statsid=57&amp;amp;url=http://quizilla.com/users/Punkii-Kat/quizzes/What%20Kind%20Of%20Angel%20Wings%20Would%20You%20Have%3F%20(Anime%20Pics)&quot;&gt; What Kind Of Angel Wings Would You Have? (Anime Pics)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size=&quot;-2&quot;&gt;brought to you by &lt;a title=&quot;Quiz, Horoscope, Flash Games, Poems - Quizilla!&quot; href=&quot;http://www.quizilla.com/redirect.php?statsid=56&amp;amp;url=http://www.quizilla.com&quot;&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un proba ce me ia prende a causa de me ami Amanda, lol.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 23 Feb 2006 07:04:43 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>La simplicité pour Yahvé en suivre</title>
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  <description>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&quot;But the just shall live for evermore: and their reward is with the Lord, and the care of them with the most High.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Therefore shall they receive a kingdom of glory, and a crown of beauty at the hand of the Lord: for with his right hand he will cover them, and with his holy arm he will defend them.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And his zeal will take armour, and he will arm the creature for the revenge of his enemies.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;He will put on justice as a breastplate, and will take true judgment instead of a helmet.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;He will take equity for an invincible shield:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And he will sharpen his severe wrath for a spear, and the whole world shall fight with him against the unwise.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Then shafts of lightning shall go directly from the clouds, as from a bow well bent, they shall be shot out, and shall fly to the mark.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And thick hail shall be cast upon them from the stone casting wrath: the water of the sea shall rage against them, and the rivers shall run together in a terrible manner.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A mighty wind shall stand up against them, and as a whirlwind shall divide them: and their iniquity shall bring all the earth to a desert, and wickedness shall overthrow the thrones of the mighty.&quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wisdom 5:16-24 (Douay-Rheims Version)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&quot;Mais les justes vivent à jamais, leur récompense est auprès du Seigneur, et le Très-Haut a souci d&apos;eux.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aussi recevront-ils la couronne royale magnifique et le diadème de beauté, de la main du Seigneur; car de sa droite il les protégera, et de son bras, comme d&apos;un bouclier, il les couvrira.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pour armure, il prendra son ardeur jalouse, il armera la création pour repousser ses ennemis;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pour cuirasse il revêtira la justice, il mettra pour casque un jugement sans feinte, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;il prendra pour bouclier la sainteté invincible;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;de sa colère inexorable il fera une épée tranchante, et l&apos;univers ira au combat avec lui contre les insensés.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Traits bien dirigés, les éclairs jailliront, et des nuages, comme d&apos;un arc bien bandé, voleront vers le but;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;une baliste lancera des grêlons chargés de courroux, les flots de la mer contre eux feront rage, les fleuves les submergeront sans merci, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;un souffle puissant se lèvera contre eux et les vannera comme un ouragan. Ainsi l&apos;iniquité dévastera la terre entière et la malfaisance renversera des trônes de puissants.&quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sagesse 5:15-23 (Bible de Jérusalem)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ouais, je sais que le premier n&apos;est pas en français, mais le langage dicté par les deux versions catholiques, le Douay-Rheims pour l&apos;anglais, et la Bible de Jérusalem pour le français, elles sonnent très belles aux oreilles. J&apos;aime les deux pour la telle belle diction. Mon français n&apos;est pas trop mal, c&apos;est comme Amanda, toi, si tu lis cette petite écriture-ci. Ton français, c&apos;est mieux que moi parce que c&apos;est ta langue maternelle, n&apos;est-ce pas? Et toi Bina, c&apos;est aussi le même que moi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais pour moi, j&apos;ai le problême d&apos;entendre le français quelque fois, mais d&apos;habitude, il ne pose pas de tout comme un problême, puisque je me suis habitué des accents québecois à Brossard-Longueil-La Prairie, les places-la de banlieue. Quand j&apos;entends le québecois parlé, il rassemble à moi des champs verts et les fermes. C&apos;est une belle forme de la langue, et une parte culturelle de Canada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quand même, j&apos;ai choisi les versets au-dessus parce qu&apos;il semble à moi qu&apos;on ne réalise pas qu&apos;il y a beaucoup de prix pour nous si on simplement le suit, lui-même notre Yahvé. C&apos;est juste ça! Si on ne sent pas, ou écoute pas au Dieu, le Tout-Puissant, comment peut-on savoir sa vocation à la vie? Tant de fois, on oublie Yahvé dans la vie, et après elle devient une vie horrible, comme les feux de l&apos;Enfer sans fin. On languerait et pâlerait pour le Dieu, mais si on est &apos;collé&apos; au Diable, comment on peut libérer soi-même sans l&apos;aide de Jésus Christ? C&apos;est juste un autre façon pour faire d&apos;excuses contre la Volonté Sainte de Yahvé.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quelque fois, c&apos;est la simplicité qui gagne le grand coeur de Yahvé, et pas des paresseux ou les personnes d&apos;orgueil.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 22 Feb 2006 10:07:12 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Mes jours, mes jours, toujours aux alentours</title>
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  <description>Bonjour, mes amis invisibles...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Je voudrais m&apos;écrire aujourd&apos;hui, parce que mon jour a passé platement, sans doute. Mais c&apos;est la même chose, quotidiennement. Chaque jour, je me réveille, je vais à l&apos;école sécondaire, après les classes, je vais au club de devoirs et puis je vais chez moi pour préparer mon souper. Je le mange, et je me prépare pour le dodo. C&apos;est comme ça-là, tous les jours, et je m&apos;ai réalisé que j&apos;ai soif aux expériences à la vie, ou quelque chose comme ça.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Je m&apos;occupe presque tous le temps, et je pense que je dois prendre un peu des petites vacances pour moi-même, pour re-énergiser mon corps très fatiqué, et de savoir que je me sentirai plus sain qu&apos;au passé, par la tête, pas le coeur ;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais les seules vacances pour moi, c&apos;est boire le chocolait (que je bois à ce moment) ;). Bientôt, je sais que la semaine prochaîne sera mieux que cette semaine-ci. Je suis très sûr de ça.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais, je dois aller, parce que j&apos;ai des autres choses à faire, comme mes devoirs, et de chercher les informations de Jacques Prévert. Je n&apos;ai pas beaucoup des costumes pour m&apos;habiller comme lui. Ugh, attend moi pendant je prépare pour les classes aujourd&apos;hui. C&apos;est ma vie, et c&apos;est inévitable d&apos;éviter. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ecclésiastique/Siracide 11:3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;L&apos;abeille est petite parmi les êtres ailés, mais ce qu&apos;elle produit est d&apos;une douceur exquise.&quot; (Bible de Jérusalem)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Parmi tous les êtres qui volent, l&apos;abeille est la plus petite, mais la douceur de son miel est la plus délicieuse du monde.&quot; (Parole de Vie)</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 15 Feb 2006 08:29:48 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Feliĉan Tagon de Sankta Valentino!</title>
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  <description>Jes, mi sentas ke mi ne havis feliĉan tagon de sankta Valentino, sed mi konas ke li povas pardonu min, se li ekzistas vere. Estas jam la unua semajno de la dua semestro por mia finjaro. Mi tre timas la futuron por mi, sed senpensante mi ankoraŭ esperas fariĝi pastro, ĉar mi vere kredas ke ĝi estas la vera vivmaniero por mi pro la Sankta Volo de Javeo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Yes, I feel that I didn&apos;t have a Happy Valentine&apos;s Day, but I know that he can forgive me, if he truly exists. It&apos;s already the first week of the second semester for my final year. I&apos;m pretty scared for my future, but without thinking, I still hope to become a priest, because I truly believe that it is the true way of life for me because of Yahweh&apos;s Holy Will.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miaj klasoj estas sekvante:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fotado 11 (kun S-ro Thierren)&lt;br /&gt;Literaturo 12 (kun S-ino Watts)&lt;br /&gt;Franclingvo 12 (kun S-ino Dobie)&lt;br /&gt;Guvernado 11/12 (kun S-ino Mahli)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(My classes are the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photography 11 [with Mr. Thierren]&lt;br /&gt;Literature 12 [with Ms. Watts]&lt;br /&gt;French 12 [with Ms. Dobie]&lt;br /&gt;Tutoring 11/12 [with Ms. Mahli])&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estas bona mikso de klasoj, kvankam mi ricevas multajn hejmtaskojn ĉe la literatura klaso. Ĉi tage ŝi atendas nin de legi kelkajn paĝojn de verkoj anglaj, kiel nune la Beovulfo. Sed ne estas tro malfacila, sed mi ricevis multajn hejmtaskojn, eĉ nun, la dua semestro kiu ĵus ekis ĉi tie. Kiel mi povas memorigi kvin sekcioj pri la guvernado per morgaŭ, kiam mi volas fini ĉi tiun kaj mian legadon de Beovulfo? Mi ne havas sufiĉe da tempo je ĉi tiu semajno por fari tutaj da miaj aferoj, sed enespere mi esperas de havi pli da tempo post la semajno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi foriros, ĉar mi volus finigi miajn hejmtaskojn kaj aliaj.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keĉjo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(It is a good mix of classes, even though I receive a lot of homework from my literature class. Every day she expects us to read some pages of English works, as now it&apos;s Beowulf. But it isn&apos;t too hard, but I received a lot of homework, even now, the second semester which just began here. How can I memorise five sections about tutoring for tomorrow, when I want to finish this and my reading of Beowulf? I don&apos;t have enough time for this semester to do all of my other things, but by hope, I hope to have more time after the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will leave, because I would like to finish my homework and the others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kevvy)</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 10 Feb 2006 10:58:54 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Plu de acasia</title>
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  <description>Me pensa de solia, odia, e otra cosas en me vive. Ma en vera me no ave multe cosas per diser en me vive, per ce me senti multe sentidas per cada dia. Cada dia, me fronti si multe de cosas en me scola, en la casa, e mesma con me amis. La sola person ci pote parla con me es Iaue, e se fio Iexua. Un lado de me, esista un ami ci senti vera sola en se vive. E en la otra lado esista me otra ami ci no ama parla con me, como me es un enemi. Ma me atenta prea a Iaue cuando me ave basta de tempo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A veses, me se senta e pensa supra la vivia ante la moria. E la valua de tota cuando me vive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me dise, per esemplo, supra me dia oji. Me se velia en la leto, e me madre e me ia vade a la laveria. Me ia compra un libro de santa Teresa, la floreta franse de Iexua, per Amanda, per ce se aniversaria va veni vera pronto. E mesma va veni la aniversarias de Sabena e Leonel, e me no pote pensa ce per donar a los. Posable me pote dona monetas a Leonel, per ce me no sabe ce el ama e preferi. Me ia usa la lavadores e secadores per lavar e secir la vestes. Nos ia vade a la casa, e me ia come alga comeda. Me ia fa limpa la casa e me sala de dormi, e me ia come plu. Como me dise a tu, me no ave un vive interesante per multe persones. En me pasatempo me es atentante de aprender la linguas italian e portuges, per ce los es plu prosima de la linguas franses e espaniol ce la otras. E plu, me ja sabe o conose alga de la lingua tagalo, per ce natural me es Filipino, e me es espetada de saber el. la portuges es vera mol como un lingua, e la italian, el es vera poesin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma me pote dise esta: me ave un vive de amia con me Senior, Jesucristo e se madre Maria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E los es me sola esperia en esta vive, per ce me es si sola. Me no pote ave la ama si me vole vive felisos en la ama vera de Dio e se fio. La familia de Dio es me vera familia. Iaue es me sola vera padre, Iexua es me vera frate, e Maria es me vera madre. La santa familia es me sola esperia en nos mondo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma a veses, me sabe ce me es sola un umana, ci ave multe debiles en la vive, contra ce me es bon en tota tempo. La pecas umana es un sinia de nos debilia, e ce nos debe confide en la Senior sin demandas. Me no es un santa, ma me vole vive santa su la sentia grande e santos de Iaue. E acel es posable si me confide tota en nos Dio, como Iexua ia dise a Santa Faustina en la pasada: el ia debe estende se mesaje de pardonia en la tota mondo. El ia dise a el, de estender se mesaje scriveda en se imaje: Jesus, me confide en te! La sola esperia per me en la mondo, es en esperar e confider en nos Dio, Jesucristo e la santa Padre en sielo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mesma aora, me escuta a me musica ci usa multe unica ritmos en se melodia. E los fa recorda me de prear en me preadoreta. Per ce me vive relijio no ave un ritmo o un melodia en ance ora. E me es aci, tapente me scriveda per me blogo. Me ave otra reunis como con un prete de careras doman en Vancuver, e pos me ave un reuni con me dentistes e mesma alga omes mormon (me pensa ce los pensa ce me va aseta la relijio mormon como la veria, ma en vera nos va leje un poca de lejente de la libro de Mormon (contra ce me no ave multe tempo per acel cosas como los). Vera mesma me no ave basta de tempo per lejer la Biblia, contra ce me sabe vera ce me debe leje el per ce me es Cristan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uau, e me ia leje me scriveda aci, e me ia reali ce me scriveda es tro multe de cosas acaso en la vive. Ma la vive es la acasia, e tota persones no pote cambia acel. La vive, la mori, tota cosas pote eser la mesma cosa si tu pote vide acel. Ma la persones ci no sabe acel cosa, los no va sabe la misterios secreta de la vive, contra ce los usa se sajia e razonia. Cuando me va deveni un prete, me espera estende la pardona libre de Iexua a tota poplos de la mondo, e el no importa si la person es rica o povre, grande o nongrande. Tota persones es bonvenida a la ama e pardona de Jesucristo sin demanda. Si tota la Catolicanes creda vera en Jesus e se potia, me creda ce la tota mondo pote deveni Catolican en sola min tempo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La ama de Jesus ia veni de se santa Crusada. Sin la potia de se sacrifia como la ovea de Dio, nos no ta vade a Sielo sin el. E el es sola natural per grasiar el en tota. La creadas mondal parla supra la grande Dio en sielo, e ce la tota es creada de la Senior en tota de se potia. Como nos pote vive sin se potia e amia per un mostrante. De la sol a la luna en la sielo, de la steletas de la note a la nubes en la dia, de la floretas tra la erba a la umanas de la mondo, la tota es creada e fada de Dio, Iaue, e no persones pote dise la mesma cosa sin mentir. Un dia, cuando un person confide tota en Iaue, la nonmiseria va completa el en un nova spirito e un corpo.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 09 Feb 2006 08:48:18 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Same old day</title>
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  <description>Here I am again in my petty English, ignoring the other languages in which I promised myself that I would practice with. But then again, I&apos;m pretty much incompetent with keeping on tasks anyways, so the blame is not entirely dependent on my doing. *Insert random cheeky grin here.* Here I am also listening to various kinds of music, especially Samoan music, and yet my life seems out of lifestyle right now. I feel as if I am a slight failure at what I need to do with my life, despite all these other happenings for me. But I know that God will provide, even if it means for me to get off my butt, finish my resume and get a job, as well as learn how to drive. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My day wasn&apos;t too eventful today. I went to class in the morning in Socialisation and Human Behaviour for the last class, and we did a bonus assignment on Birth to Death, following with a quiz. It was interesting to read the whole article on how people cooperate with death and senility, and that the one who has a more fulfilling life is usually reflected on how their cooperate death in their last hours of their life before passing away. I received a perfect on the test, but only three out of five for my notes. I never could take notes well anyways, despite my being as a secretary for two clubs in the past. I will certainly miss that class, despite how sometimes it can be unmoving. Today, only ten of us showed up, and the rest probably either has a provincial, or skipped (much more likely). But what can you do with a bunch of juvenile delinquents, especially when they have the power to slug you out? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, for lunch time, I spent my time doing some Tagalog conjugations, although I felt that I could have done much better on my Italian practice than my Tagalog, despite how much I want to learn Tagalog. However, I am losing my self confidence in learning the language because of its difficulty as a language, even more so than  Indonesian, its sister language. Unlike other Austronesian languages such as Tahitian, Samoan, Hawai&apos;ian, Maori, Indonesian, Malay, Malagasy, etc. Tagalog and the other Philippine languages are probably the only ones which still contain verbal conjugation. The Polynesian languages rather depend on particles for marking verb aspects, whilst Indonesian uses adverbs instead. Yet Tagalog has kept its conjugation, it can frustrate the bloody hell out of me because it takes more memory work, which I don&apos;t have time for. Which is why I&apos;m learning the other Romance languages first ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then finally, I had Spanish 11, our last class there. We did a quiz in the beginning, in which I could not remember many of the words (blank blank en blank o blanky blank con blank. That was seriously one of the classes in the airplane theme!) and ended up guessing because of my poor remembrance of vocabulary. What I don&apos;t use, I lose, right? We also ended up watching &quot;American Beauty&quot; which I didn&apos;t really like and thought that it was a messed up movie. I ended up eating the chips and candies because I did not eat my breakfast in that time. Thus, what was I supposed to do, starve as I see my classroom peers eat all that junk food in the classroom and when my chair is sitting situated right in front of the food? Wohoo for me! I finished one bag of chips and four lollipops. You wouldn’t know how much I felt piggy after that. I gave Mr. Stolz a personal hug before leaving, even though I didn’t see his face (he was wearing a hideously highlighter-coloured top with black shorts and black knee-high socks behind it, because he bikes to school) and went to the library. There, I spent some time on the internet and read my forum at Unilang.org, and when we were kicked out, I went with Arvie to the Junction (I hope I didn’t spell her name too off). We played with the air hockey table, pool (I sucked ALOT playing) and then the football thingy table in which one controls several lever-dial thingies to score a goal from a mini soccer ball. Eventually Leonel came along, and later Alvin. I just realised how much I sucked at those games, and lost every single time, without winning at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just remembered that Sabena’s birthday was also on the eighth of February, and in turn also is Leonel’s birthday on the eleventh. And of course, Amanda’s birthday is on the eighteenth... or was it twenty-eighth? No matter, I will see if I can get a gift for each one, although I haven’t figured out what to give to either Leonel or Sabena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After coming home exhausted, I ended up going to church for Scripture Study, despite how during the lesson I kept falling asleep because I was so tired. But I just realised on how much I need to read the Sacred Scriptures, and that it is so important for a Christian live me to read out Holy Scriptures. But I just don’t have time. But I will certainly make time for the Lent season, which is coming soon. I just can’t wait to try Lent out, before Mardi Gras. It also means Amanda will be coming to celebrate Mass with me on Ash Wednesday (because she also has her palm branches from last year’s Palm Sunday, and we need to bring them back so that they can burn them into Sacred Ashes). I would love to see her again at least, since we don’t seem to hang out as much as I would like. Same with Blair on the island, as I will hope to visit her on the Spring Break, whenever it will be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOW!! That is how bored I am today. Well, most of my life has been happening through the little things, and as long as I live under this roof with a horribly messy room, and a job-less driver’s license-less life, I probably won’t get ahead. Or be motivated to, at least. That is, until I meet Father James on Friday, at 15:00. I will talk to myself later! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kevyn.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 08 Feb 2006 09:28:55 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Saluton denove</title>
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  <description>Saluton denove, miaj amikoj neesperantistaj. Mia tago ne estas tro interesa, sed mi havis mian lastan ekzamenon por la tuta unua semestro, kaj ĝi estas festinda!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi vekiĝis je la oka horo matene, kaj mi ekkuris lernejen por mia angla ekzameno. Mi alvenis je la perfekta horo kaj ekis la anglan ekzamenon kun kelka nervozeco. Sed sen timo, mi finigis la ekzamenon uzante la tri horoj provizitaj. Poste, mi parolas iomete kun eta amikino kaj iris hejmen. Hejme, mi faris preskaŭ nenion, escepte de rigardi la televido, kaj legi sur la komputilo. Ne estas multaj aferoj por fari, sed morgaŭe mi esperas iri ien, kie mi povas amuzigi min sen halti. Ĉi tie ĉe mia urbo de Surrey, ne ekzistas multaj aferoj por fari ĉar ĝi estas teda urbo. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eĉ ĝi estas si malfacila por plenumi, ĉar multaĵoj ne okazas kutime kiam mi estas ĉi tie. Mi sentas tre laca, kaj mi ne havas multe por priparoli. Sed mi povas diri la estanteco momente!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nun mi aŭskultas kelkan muzikon modernan samoan ĉar mi pensas ke la samoa lingvo tre belsonas kaj molsonas kiel lingvo polinezia. Estas pli mola ol la havaja aŭ la maoria, kaj ĝi havas sonojn kiel la &quot;t&quot;, &quot;s&quot;, &quot;f&quot; kaj &quot;l&quot;. Ne kiel la malmolaj polineziaj lingvoj kiel la havaja aŭ la maoria, sed unu tre mola lingvo kantenda kaj enkantinda!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi ankaŭ provas lerni la italan kaj portugalan kaj la tagalogan kun retamiko, se li ankoraŭ estas interesata en la lernado de mia nativa lingvo. La itala estas iomete tre facila kiel lingvo, kun kelkaj samaĵoj kiel la franca, kaj ĝi sonas tre fonetika. Sed la portugala estas ankaŭ tre bela aŭdi, kaj ĝi havas francan kaj hispanan akcenton kiam vi volas ekparoli la lingvon. Ambaŭ havas bonan kaj malbonan gramatikaĵon kaj unikaĵon por relerni aŭ rekoni, kaj oni renkontos novan kulturon tra la lingvo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi dormos tuj. Mi volas revi pri lando kun pli bona edukado sen la tedado!</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 07 Feb 2006 09:04:53 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>History exam</title>
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  <description>&lt;table border=&quot;0&quot;&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;center&quot; valign=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.area23.com/meld/?from=keiscorner&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.area23.com/meld/meld.php?username=keiscorner&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Get your own spectral analysis from Area 23&lt;sup&gt;&amp;reg;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I can not believe that I skipped my Spanish 11 class during testing. The most stupid thing I probably have ever done this year, perhaps even my first time. Yet as long as I pass the course, I guess that is the most important thing, since most of my hope is merely through college at the moment. Even before that, I will have to be meeting again with the Archdiocese of Vancouver (yeah, finally!) on Friday at 15:00. I just can not wait for all of that information so I can finally secure myself, sign up for student loans and get that education cracking!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I woke up quite late, around 9:00 since I thought that I did not have to go to school. Spanish 11 was in session, and at 11:00, I later realised that my Spanish 11 would be in session despite my sheet saying only grade 12 classes would be in session... but that was because the sheet assumed that all of my classes were to be in grade 12, not grade 11. So in my stupidity and laziness, I missed that class and then went on to do my provincial exam in History 12. I had such a hard time studying on the week-end, and it was almost impossible, actually. Without studying vast information, I ran all the way to the school in five minutes, ran upstairs with my white shirt, blue cargo pants and army hat, and entered the classroom with one minute to spare. I was a real procrastinator, all right, even to the actual time. ;) Talk about punctual!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was not much after that. &quot;You just came in time&quot; said my friend Jennelle to me. My seat was in the first row, since the seating plan was in alphabetical order. My other friend, Ziya, waved her hands in a quick hello as I smiled at her, and after our two vice principals outlined all the rules in the whole exam time, we began. Despite how we were still confined in the History class itself! Within those three hours, I completed two paragraphs, a fifty-one question multiple choice, and one essay. After that, I went to Homework Club (which obviously did not have many people there) and spent time on the computer learning some Italian. I was politely kicked out, and then went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much, really, but surely, I had a lot of learning. Tomorrow, I will be doing my English provincial exam in the morning, yet I will be free in the afternoon. Not too bad for a Tuesday. Actually, that is quite pleasant!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random fact: I strongly dislike it when Fijian Indians call themselves Fijians. Because I believe that the indigenous, ethnic Fijians deserve the title, despite how there are many Indians there, and nationally, they are Fijian. But since ethnicity or nationality can be confusing under the moniker, I would refrain from using the terminology, and say Indian Fijian (an Indian who is nationally born in the country of Fiji).</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 06 Feb 2006 09:14:49 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Un beso, un abrazo, una nota de amistad...</title>
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  <description>&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&quot;Padre Eterno: Yo te ofrezco el cuerpo y sangre, alma y divinidad de Tu amadísimo hijo, nuestro Señor Jesucristo en reparación de nuestros pecados, y los todos los del mundo entero.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;font style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Por Su dolorosa Pasión, ten misericordia de nosotros y del mundo entero.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Verdana&quot;&gt;Santo Dios,
      Santo Fuerte,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;
      Santo Inmortal, ten piedad de&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;
 nosotros y del mundo entero.&quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;No puedo entender el todo que pasa en nuestro mundo, dónde adoro el Señor Yavé sin parar. Pero olvidé todo que Él me daba durante mi niñez, y hasta mi muerte que pasará si pronto. Me reflejo de mis occasiones, mis pasiones, el amor de todos de mis amigos y más que son si llena de belleza y pasión en nuestro mundo, especialmente el mundo de mi corazón. A fuera, dónde la vida no da tantas cosas buenas, y en cambio, da el perspectivo de un lugar sin corazón, y la sola manera de esperanza está en las religiones y spiritualidad.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;La potencia y abilidad muestran la manera trabajar en este mundo con experiencia de muchas cosas, cómo la amistad, la esperanza, la fe, la belleza, el amor... Es las cosas cómo las que hacen casi todo en la alma. Un beso, un abrazo, una nota de amistad, esas cosas nos recuerdan de las otras cosas olvidadas, el dulzor de una tal vida. Quiero estar abrazado. Quiero gustar un beso suave en mis labios de mi boca. Quiero recibir una nota de un amigo bueno o una amiga sincera. Pero pienso en unas veces que soy demasiado obstinado o egocéntrico, y pues quiero cambiarme en humilidad.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Estoy escuchando a Chopin de nuevo. Es un buen pianista, llena del espíritu y pasión en su música, y probablemente él es el mejor en el mundo clasical para el piano. Una vez me siento el espíritu de la música en cada nota cuando expresa sus sentimientos hacia el instrumento simple. La música es un regalo dado de Dios, y es solamente en respecto de escuchar en silencia su música. Sus nocturnos me dan tanta belleza y el aprecio a mi vida cómo un jovén. A pronto me tendré mayor en mi vejez, y después, moriré. Espero que muero en paz y felicidad para mi vida, y todo es completo.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;No hay otras cosas de decir, porqué mi español no es tan bueno y no sufice para expresar el todo en mi cerebrito. Pero a pronto, habrá unas aventuras que nos esperan en el futuro muy cerco.&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 05 Feb 2006 10:45:13 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&quot;Because I&apos;m A Girl&quot; by Kiss is such a beautiful song. I have no idea what she&apos;s singing about, but I have loved it since I have heard of the Tagalog version of it. I actually am a fan of the Korean language, music, and drama. They make alot of love dramas ;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/?v=5OvyGGeUlt8&quot;&gt;http://www.youtube.com/?v=5OvyGGeUlt8&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I watch the video, I can see how much the story is so implicit through the music video of it. It just makes me appreciate how much kindness that one can give to another person, out of pure love for one another. And it just breaks my heart on how we tend to not live our lives like a drama anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We go through life in pointlessness as an accidental, and as one life into a large, organised schedule without ceasing its activities. Out of this, we often then forget the simple beauties that cover this earth and fill it with life and supple romance. As a drama, I myself need to appreciate every simple gesture of love and kindness as celebratory, because indeed, they are. What kind of person would I be without that in my life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There&apos;s not much else to talk about this, because it is ineffable to describe. Life is not to be put in words, and nor shall it be possible, without experiencing it in totality. Some can sum this experience of life in a single sunset, others in sexual union. Yet, others can feel this oneness and essence of all in nature, and others feel it through knowledge and philosophy. Regardless of the method of producing this parallel spirituality, it takes effort and simply &apos;being&apos;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking at life as a drama is only one way to enter in this representation of life&apos;s essence. We see its aspects only through reading books and other forms of media or technology, but to feel this truly, is to rid oneself of the material externals and reach into the internal spirit within.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 04 Feb 2006 09:05:30 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Mon jour très ou moins intéressant</title>
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  <description>Je ne sais pas pour ce jour-ci...

Je n&apos;avais pas fait tant de choses aujourd&apos;hui avec mes classes, et même je n&apos;avais pas fait mes passetemps aussi, à cause de mes classes. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Au matin, je suis allé à la classe d&apos;histoire, et j&apos;ai reçu malheur de mes marks, presqu&apos;un F, ou peut-être un C. C&apos;est pas correct pour moi, mais c&apos;est sufficement correct pour moi. Mais je suis devenu si agité parce que mes compagnies pour le petit examen était des personnes qui ne savaient pas les devoirs, ou étudier. Mais ils ne m&apos;ont pas dérangé parce que maintenant je ne fais pas bien, mais j&apos;espère que je vais passer à cette classe pour que je graduerai.

&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Pour l&apos;après-midi, la classe d&apos;anglais était un peu de fun, car on a vu seulment un film appelé &quot;The Snow Walker,&quot; basé d&apos;une petite histoire par un auteur canadien! Un peu de fierté, hein? Même j&apos;ai apporté un gâteau de Safeway, un Blackforest pour célébrer son anniversaire qui ne va pas passer parce qu&apos;on ne passera jamais de la participer pour le séconde semestre. Mais j&apos;aimais le film, qui est à propos d&apos;une personne très têtu et une aborigine dans la même place dehors, et les deux commence à vivre dehors à la terre de Manitoba au nord. C&apos;est un film très beau, et à la fin, la fille sans doute, est morte.

&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Puis, la bibliotheque. Je ne faisais pas beaucoup, mais une jeune amie m&apos;a filmé pour les fumeurs étutidiants, et j&apos;ai parlé à des autres jeunes étranges et intéressants.

&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Après, on est allé chez soi, ;) comme normalement le tout après les heurs d&apos;école. J&apos;ai lu pour un peu de temps, et après on est allé à un petit restaurant, Hara&apos;s Buffet. C&apos;était si beau parce qu&apos;il y avait des quoi... des nourritures indiennes! Les rotis ou chapatis! YEY!! et après, quand nous sommes rentrés, je suis maintenant la, en traîn de préparer pour le dodo! ;) J&apos;ai bien hâte pour ça la, mais j&apos;ai un petit peu de la lecture pour moi avant ça!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Faites-vous dodo tout de suite! ^___^&lt;br&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 02 Feb 2006 03:22:59 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>English again!</title>
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  <description>W&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;ell, kiddos, it&apos;s me again.

Except, of course, with a time limit, hereby limiting from typing too much. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;My head hurts, and I have four essays, two paragraphs and a History Key to complete by this night. It&apos;s quite definite that I probably won&apos;t sleep tonight. I&apos;ve been slightly busy, yet occupying myself ever since this week started, making promises of looking over the past History exams, yet never doing it.

I just can&apos;t wait until second semester, and I think it will be fun. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Although I do not have a particular order, I&apos;ll be in Photography 11 (I have no idea how to develop film, use a camera, etc. and it gives me my horrible memories of when I have gotten cameras lost and stolen and caused me to cry because my mother would should harsh words and shove them down my throat when I tell her), Literature 12, (which will cause me to read more, despite the fact that it is required reading and there will be a provincial as well in the umm... what do you call it... course! That&apos;s it!! Ho boy, I&apos;m sad, going into a high English-language course when I myself have literary problems. I myself sometimes have trouble reading certain clauses in English, and it&apos;s often tricky to differentiate and point out which object that horrible sentence is talking about contextually), French 12, (which will be fun because I sort of need the French kick in the pants. I&apos;m slowly getting out of usage of the language, and forgetting my words again as if I need to relearn the language. *Sigh*. I totally can&apos;t wait, and I hope to get a high mark!) and of course, Peer Tutoring (which I hopefully will be able to give aid in BASES classrooms [high school students who have physical disabilities or large learning disabilities] and ESL classes as well).

It will be a better semester for me, I believe. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;But then again, I have been made to think otherwise. It is also quite sad that I can quickly think in the English language than any other language yet, although my French is slowly getting there, and same with Esperanto. My Spanish teacher though, because I haven&apos;t really went ahead in the language, every time I think of Spanish, I think of laziness. It&apos;s not my fault though, ;) but it&apos;s just that it sort of sucked the learning of Spanish out of me. Of course, it was Grade 11 Spanish, and I was supposed to skip, but instead, it wasn&apos;t available in my grade 11 year, so I had to take Spanish 11 instead. The teacher is not bad; on the contrary, he&apos;s quite interesting. But I failed in myself to actually motivate myself to get ahead and learn proper Spanish, mostly learning about other things in that class.

&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I will have to change my system here. How about, every other post will be an English post, just to keep others updated, yet the others will be in other languages? It is only fair to myself and others, because I need the practice a lot, actually, and without the written practice, then I merely falter without having any form of written practice itself. The languages to be followed would probably French, Spanish, Esperanto, Lingua Franca Nova, and toki pona. I should learn another natural language, especially when the first two are natural and the other three are artificial, yet used differently.

&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Esperanto is the mondlingvo, or the world language, designed as an easy second language for all in the world with European lexicon, yet quite different grammar. Nouns end in -o, adjectives end in -a, infinitive verbs end in -i... It does sound very beautiful in an Eastern European way, although only spoken by about more or less a million people in the world. Yet it is quite interspersed throughout the world, and I have online talked to an American, Latvian, Hungarian, Chinese, Polish, and Brazilian person already through usage of the language. Very useful, and you can build words too that probably wouldn&apos;t exist as one in English. You can&apos;t always get &lt;b&gt;vangkisinddolĉjunulino&lt;/b&gt;, or &apos;&lt;b&gt;a sweet, young woman worthy to be kissed on the cheek&lt;/b&gt;&apos;, or even &lt;b&gt;belaspektŝovinistaĉo&lt;/b&gt; meaning &apos;&lt;b&gt;a handsome-looking dirty/naughty chauvinist&lt;/b&gt;&apos;. I myself would love to be a &lt;b&gt;koramunuiĝisto&lt;/b&gt;, &apos;&lt;b&gt;a professional unifier of a boyfriend/girlfriend&lt;/b&gt;&apos; or a &lt;b&gt;tutfidkredanto&lt;/b&gt;, &apos;&lt;b&gt;a believer of total faith&lt;/b&gt;&apos;.

&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;toki pona only has about 118 words in its whole lexicon. The idea was to create a language of Daoist simplicity.

&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Lingua Franca Nova is an attempt at a Romance-language pidgin that is easy to learn (it&apos;s easier than Esperanto!) but unfortunately, although beautiful to hear, it has only a sparse amount of speakers. Esperanto still wins as the mostly spoken artificial language around, and it is useful for oneself, even if one never will use it in life. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I probably should go to the next Esperanto meeting in Vancouver; they hold one every month in a McDonald&apos;s or a Chinese restaurant, so it wouldn&apos;t be too bad. But I probably be home around 22:00 since they meet from 19:00 to 21:00.

Anyways, I should go. I just wasted 15 minutes and more here, when I should be working on all of my written homework and study. It will be a long night, and let&apos;s see if I can withstand without caffeine in the house with all night.

See you all later! ^__^&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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