<?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-7069324656068244615</id><updated>2011-11-27T16:24:01.080-08:00</updated><title type='text'>. His angel searches for her Stars</title><subtitle type='html'>I am learning how blogging can help me become a better English teacher.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slaveangelsearches.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7069324656068244615/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slaveangelsearches.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>his angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02089328893032766469</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>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7069324656068244615.post-4825378838234922997</id><published>2008-02-06T19:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T19:49:30.027-08:00</updated><title type='text'>good and bad</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cuojVYtNahw/R6p-4kGrZyI/AAAAAAAAAAw/HB_7Z4I4-k8/s1600-h/naughnice.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164079432963155746" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cuojVYtNahw/R6p-4kGrZyI/AAAAAAAAAAw/HB_7Z4I4-k8/s320/naughnice.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some times I wonder if the world is going to hell in a handbasket or what? I seek to understand others, and there are thoses that seek to understand me. And perhaps like these angels it is too much to seek to understand differances when tolerance is the key. To see what is the same between us rather than what is differant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7069324656068244615-4825378838234922997?l=slaveangelsearches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slaveangelsearches.blogspot.com/feeds/4825378838234922997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7069324656068244615&amp;postID=4825378838234922997' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7069324656068244615/posts/default/4825378838234922997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7069324656068244615/posts/default/4825378838234922997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slaveangelsearches.blogspot.com/2008/02/good-and-bad.html' title='good and bad'/><author><name>his angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02089328893032766469</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://bp1.blogger.com/_cuojVYtNahw/R6p-4kGrZyI/AAAAAAAAAAw/HB_7Z4I4-k8/s72-c/naughnice.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7069324656068244615.post-8925506935279930903</id><published>2008-02-06T08:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T08:04:54.196-08:00</updated><title type='text'>new styles of learning</title><content type='html'>I have been in another course investigating Dr. Stein's new class that is gaming for Composition. For those that are familiar with games such as D&amp;amp;D it is a die 10 system with very basic mechanics. I found it interesting and as a young college or high school student this method would have driven me. It has great potential to be used for history as well. Have any of you seen it. called Language Force X????&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7069324656068244615-8925506935279930903?l=slaveangelsearches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slaveangelsearches.blogspot.com/feeds/8925506935279930903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7069324656068244615&amp;postID=8925506935279930903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7069324656068244615/posts/default/8925506935279930903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7069324656068244615/posts/default/8925506935279930903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slaveangelsearches.blogspot.com/2008/02/new-styles-of-learning.html' title='new styles of learning'/><author><name>his angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02089328893032766469</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-7069324656068244615.post-7816200263700449914</id><published>2008-02-05T21:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T21:29:21.503-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the flu</title><content type='html'>Despite my best efforts I caught it&lt;br /&gt;I was in oklahoma at my mothers house which is so old fashioned that the internet is not there, visiting my kids for the weekend and ended up there till today because i got sick. I could not get to a computer to do any home work because this nasty strain is evil i was bed ridden... still suffering and i even got a shot ugh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7069324656068244615-7816200263700449914?l=slaveangelsearches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slaveangelsearches.blogspot.com/feeds/7816200263700449914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7069324656068244615&amp;postID=7816200263700449914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7069324656068244615/posts/default/7816200263700449914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7069324656068244615/posts/default/7816200263700449914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slaveangelsearches.blogspot.com/2008/02/flu.html' title='the flu'/><author><name>his angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02089328893032766469</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-7069324656068244615.post-7012776224989872416</id><published>2008-01-28T18:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T18:05:56.621-08:00</updated><title type='text'>so it hurts somemore</title><content type='html'>My baby was gone this afternoon I checked her cage to clean it and she wasn't there I have had her two years yesterday she was just a little baby. Some how she got out of her cage she is no where in the house, the chance that she got out is slim but possible I have asked the neighbors and no one saw a thing. So a domesticated snake will have a hard time hunting on its own not to mention that its freezing here and she needs upwards of 80 degree temps&lt;br /&gt;So I have a heart break because I have to face that my baby is gone. It hurts a lot, I should stop here before I go too far.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7069324656068244615-7012776224989872416?l=slaveangelsearches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slaveangelsearches.blogspot.com/feeds/7012776224989872416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7069324656068244615&amp;postID=7012776224989872416' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7069324656068244615/posts/default/7012776224989872416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7069324656068244615/posts/default/7012776224989872416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slaveangelsearches.blogspot.com/2008/01/so-it-hurts-somemore.html' title='so it hurts somemore'/><author><name>his angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02089328893032766469</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-7069324656068244615.post-666091381339955442</id><published>2008-01-28T09:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T09:26:18.106-08:00</updated><title type='text'>movies make me nuts</title><content type='html'>I love movies but there are ones that I take a risk on and i feel like it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;was&lt;/span&gt; a complete &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;waist&lt;/span&gt; of time. So to prevent my readers from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;making&lt;/span&gt; the same mistakes i shall post about them.&lt;br /&gt;This week there is the new written produced and directed as well as stared in by Van &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Disel&lt;/span&gt; called STRAYS there was no action at all, it was about a drug dealer that falls in love with a woman that is not familiar with his lifestyle. He has many f&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;riends&lt;/span&gt; they are quite diverse which is  switch they are the strays.&lt;br /&gt;then there is the movie "Shoot EM up" well it was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;on be&lt;/span&gt; of those pointless plots with some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;decent&lt;/span&gt; lines thrown in. It seems to be after the same style as Kill Bill but without a plot that can be determined. lots and lots of action and death, it has a Q&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;uitin&lt;/span&gt; feel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7069324656068244615-666091381339955442?l=slaveangelsearches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slaveangelsearches.blogspot.com/feeds/666091381339955442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7069324656068244615&amp;postID=666091381339955442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7069324656068244615/posts/default/666091381339955442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7069324656068244615/posts/default/666091381339955442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slaveangelsearches.blogspot.com/2008/01/movies-make-me-nuts.html' title='movies make me nuts'/><author><name>his angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02089328893032766469</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-7069324656068244615.post-3458869285527345395</id><published>2008-01-25T13:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T13:39:31.560-08:00</updated><title type='text'>So a lister i have become</title><content type='html'>I do nto normally do these but this one sounds fun and suitable for our clas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Game on Rules&lt;br /&gt;1. Each player of this game starts with honestly answering these questions&lt;br /&gt; 2. copy and paste a blog of their own providing their answers.&lt;br /&gt; 3. At the end you need to choose 3 people to be tagged and list them.&lt;br /&gt; 4.Add a question of your own, and then take out a question so the list stays at 39 Bold your new question. unBold the other questions.&lt;br /&gt; 5. Don't forget to leave a comment that says "TAG... YOU'RE IT" and tell them to read your blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Where were you 1 hour ago ?...... in the shower&lt;br /&gt;2. Who will be your next kiss ?...... Steven&lt;br /&gt;3. Is there anything pink within 10 feet of you, what is it?.... Yes a bow from a Valentine gift last year&lt;br /&gt;4. When is the last time you went to the mall?..... christmass&lt;br /&gt;5. Are you wearing socks right now ?..... no&lt;br /&gt;6. When was the last time you went out of town?.... Sunday&lt;br /&gt;7. Have you been to the movies in the last 5 days?...... no&lt;br /&gt;8. What was the last thing you had to drink?..... coffee&lt;br /&gt;9. What are you wearing right now? .......uhm I plead the fifth&lt;br /&gt;10. Have you been in a car wash?....... Yes, though I was in my car&lt;br /&gt;11. Last food you ate?........ Fried rice w/shrimp&lt;br /&gt;12. Where were you last week on Saturday?.......with my kids in Oklahoma&lt;br /&gt;13. Have you bought any clothing items in the last week?....... Yes work shirt for my man&lt;br /&gt;14. When was the last time you ran? You mean for exercise??&lt;br /&gt;15. What's the last sporting event you watched? Not so much unless you count a movie with sports in it then it would be football&lt;br /&gt;16. What is your favorite class? Um toss up between blogs and teaching comp&lt;br /&gt;17. Your dream vacation? Anywhere on the ocean for more than 4 days&lt;br /&gt;18. Last 3 people's house's you were in? mine (not sure that counts) My best friends and mom and dads place&lt;br /&gt;19. How old are your parents? In their 50's&lt;br /&gt;20. Do you miss anyone, who? My kids &lt;br /&gt;21. Last play you saw? A pupet show by my kids called grrrr&lt;br /&gt;22. What are your plans for today? Study then if I get enough done go out to meet my friends&lt;br /&gt;23. Ever go to camp? Yes all the time nearly every year Girl Scouts Rock&lt;br /&gt;24. Were you an honor roll student?......yes&lt;br /&gt;25. What do you know about the future? .... am getting married, finishing grad school, working as a teacher, moving back to oklahoma, new house, new car oh not in that order of course&lt;br /&gt;26. Are you wearing any perfume or cologne? Nope not right now but normally I wear cool water for women&lt;br /&gt;27. Where is your best friend located? Norman OK&lt;br /&gt;28. Do you have a Tan? no&lt;br /&gt;29. How old do you want to be when you have kids? Well already have two I was 21 when the first was born&lt;br /&gt;30. Do you collect anything? no&lt;br /&gt;31. Last time you got stopped by a cop or pulled over? Um November 2007&lt;br /&gt;32. Have you ever drank your soda from a straw ? yes&lt;br /&gt;33. How do you like your drinks? Not hot&lt;br /&gt;34. Do you like Hot sauce ? yes&lt;br /&gt;36. Who do you have a crush on? Um sam&lt;br /&gt;37. What is your mood today? ..... upbeat&lt;br /&gt;38. Are you someone’s best friend?......yes&lt;br /&gt;39. &lt;strong&gt;Are you Rich? ....yes.... ummm yeah then i wake up&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;three people&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. bruce&lt;br /&gt;2. lauren&lt;br /&gt;3.kelly&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7069324656068244615-3458869285527345395?l=slaveangelsearches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slaveangelsearches.blogspot.com/feeds/3458869285527345395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7069324656068244615&amp;postID=3458869285527345395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7069324656068244615/posts/default/3458869285527345395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7069324656068244615/posts/default/3458869285527345395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slaveangelsearches.blogspot.com/2008/01/so-lister-i-have-become.html' title='So a lister i have become'/><author><name>his angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02089328893032766469</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-7069324656068244615.post-3931601298235717815</id><published>2008-01-24T16:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T16:21:47.411-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This day was softer</title><content type='html'>Today I sent my children a package that has stamps, pen, and envelopes. To the oldest I gave a decorated notebook.  I sent the youngest what is called a story pad. It is half blank paper and half with lines so that she can both draw and write. and a card to each of them from mommy. I hope they get it soon and that they like it. I call them every other night just to see how they are but i thought this might help to bring us closer to each other.&lt;br /&gt;I miss them a lot today. Classes are going well. Spanish is quite a challenge for me. Even though I am living in a primarily Spanish speaking community. They say that there comes a moment when it will all suddenly make sense. I hope so.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7069324656068244615-3931601298235717815?l=slaveangelsearches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slaveangelsearches.blogspot.com/feeds/3931601298235717815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7069324656068244615&amp;postID=3931601298235717815' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7069324656068244615/posts/default/3931601298235717815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7069324656068244615/posts/default/3931601298235717815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slaveangelsearches.blogspot.com/2008/01/this-day-was-softer.html' title='This day was softer'/><author><name>his angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02089328893032766469</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-7069324656068244615.post-6233101550317603287</id><published>2008-01-23T08:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T09:17:18.951-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What is life?</title><content type='html'>oh my gosh I am watching a new movie called Game Plan with the Rock. It is a self centered football star that is the super bachelor. It is too cute because a little eight year old girl shows up at his door step as his for a month. You have to see this one it made me cry.&lt;br /&gt;I have been in such a rush to get all my world in order.                                                                                       I feel very much like the main character in this film my world spins and is so full then it stops and i have my kids. You see used to be a full time mom when i was married to a man that was in love with someone else. When i finally faced the music we got a divorce and like most reality the custody fell with the money. I did not have any so i had to get a life. One without them. I see them very often every other weekend as well as most holidays and weeks per month in the summers. It was a rough adjustment at first going from every day every hour waking to kisses and hugs and breakfast, going to bed with the rush of dinner, bath, bedtime story and just another glass of water.  I miss it so much.                                So I went back to school a life long dream i had set aside to be a mom. Now i must find aways to be a mom and have a life so here i go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7069324656068244615-6233101550317603287?l=slaveangelsearches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slaveangelsearches.blogspot.com/feeds/6233101550317603287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7069324656068244615&amp;postID=6233101550317603287' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7069324656068244615/posts/default/6233101550317603287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7069324656068244615/posts/default/6233101550317603287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slaveangelsearches.blogspot.com/2008/01/what-is-life.html' title='What is life?'/><author><name>his angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02089328893032766469</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-7069324656068244615.post-8493307122641104271</id><published>2008-01-21T10:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T10:47:45.536-08:00</updated><title type='text'>finally figured it out I think</title><content type='html'>Thank you for your help.&lt;br /&gt;My world has been such a hurricane trying to get all my online classes in order, do the first weeks work, and attempt to understand what is expected of me as well. Finally I have a schedule set out for myself so that I do not fall behind at least that is the hope.&lt;br /&gt;My youngest daughter just turned 6 on the 15th she is into Hanna Montana aka Miley Cyrus, any think pink or shinny, and clothes. Yes clothes, that's right she chose to buy clothes over toys for her birthday. I love the fact that with my kids the wonders will never end.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7069324656068244615-8493307122641104271?l=slaveangelsearches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slaveangelsearches.blogspot.com/feeds/8493307122641104271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7069324656068244615&amp;postID=8493307122641104271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7069324656068244615/posts/default/8493307122641104271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7069324656068244615/posts/default/8493307122641104271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slaveangelsearches.blogspot.com/2008/01/finally-figured-it-out-i-think.html' title='finally figured it out I think'/><author><name>his angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02089328893032766469</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-7069324656068244615.post-5708616221896594517</id><published>2008-01-19T12:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-19T12:42:45.420-08:00</updated><title type='text'>lost</title><content type='html'>I have no idea what i am doing here, i do not know how to link this back to my class, I am not sure what to write here, i am not sure HELP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7069324656068244615-5708616221896594517?l=slaveangelsearches.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slaveangelsearches.blogspot.com/feeds/5708616221896594517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7069324656068244615&amp;postID=5708616221896594517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7069324656068244615/posts/default/5708616221896594517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7069324656068244615/posts/default/5708616221896594517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slaveangelsearches.blogspot.com/2008/01/lost.html' title='lost'/><author><name>his angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02089328893032766469</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>
