<?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-3791901373886406929</id><updated>2011-07-08T12:34:34.783+07:00</updated><category term='e'/><title type='text'>Michelle's blog</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtjia.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791901373886406929/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtjia.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Michelle T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05244673737280220569</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>28</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3791901373886406929.post-4108121000182509929</id><published>2010-03-01T10:07:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T10:12:57.613+07:00</updated><title type='text'>What A Long Time!</title><content type='html'>This is my blog that I made when I was in grade 5, now I am in 7th grade! This blog was to turn in my home works and assignments ..&lt;br /&gt;When I read my posts again, the grammars and spelling was HORRIBLE!&lt;br /&gt;Hahahah .. this blog brings back my old memories :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3791901373886406929-4108121000182509929?l=mtjia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtjia.blogspot.com/feeds/4108121000182509929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3791901373886406929&amp;postID=4108121000182509929&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791901373886406929/posts/default/4108121000182509929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791901373886406929/posts/default/4108121000182509929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtjia.blogspot.com/2010/03/what-long-time.html' title='What A Long Time!'/><author><name>Michelle T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05244673737280220569</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-3791901373886406929.post-3030014183847572863</id><published>2008-05-25T22:04:00.009+07:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T23:22:50.300+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Save the Forest!</title><content type='html'>Every year, thousands and millions of wood we're cut down to produce furniture's and houses. Also, forest might be burned from the people who burns trashes around there. Indonesia's forest got burned many times, it has also killed thousands of animals in the forest. Thousands of them had been killed when the forest got burned, it also burned thousands of tree's there. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nQdqOhYaNCs/SDmGGLWUEFI/AAAAAAAAACo/upRXZNirnJs/s1600-h/0212borneo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nQdqOhYaNCs/SDmGGLWUEFI/AAAAAAAAACo/upRXZNirnJs/s200/0212borneo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204338285087035474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;   Kalimantan is the third largest Island in the World. Kalimantan is also known as Borneo. Orangutans are one of the endangered species now that had mostly lived in Indonesia's forests. Long ago Kalimantan was a Forest. Now, much of west Kalimantan's forests are gone. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nQdqOhYaNCs/SDmDSrWUEDI/AAAAAAAAACY/pandHCwuBm8/s1600-h/borneo-1985_2025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nQdqOhYaNCs/SDmDSrWUEDI/AAAAAAAAACY/pandHCwuBm8/s200/borneo-1985_2025.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204335201300516914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forest fires are rare in Kalimantan. Almost the entire forest of Kalimantan are own by the state. The island of Kalimantan in Indonesia has lost half its forests already. by the year of 2015 two thirds of Kalimantan's forest will be gone.&lt;br /&gt;   When the forests are cut down, it will cause the animals to lose their habitat. If they lost their habitat they no longer can live. And that's why some animals have became an endangered Animal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nQdqOhYaNCs/SDmD_rWUEEI/AAAAAAAAACg/itnodt3RqVU/s1600-h/1023orangutan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nQdqOhYaNCs/SDmD_rWUEEI/AAAAAAAAACg/itnodt3RqVU/s200/1023orangutan.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204335974394630210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So please try to not waste paper, electricity and please decrease things that had made pollution. You can help by recycling papers and putting scrap papers that are not used in the right Trash bin. Every time you leave a your room or a place, please don't forget to turn the electricity off. ( Like lights, televisions, air conditioner and other technologies that waste energy ). Don't take to much time to take a bath! You can decrease riding motorcycles too. you could ride a bike instead, and you could also feel much healthier by riding it everyday!           &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nQdqOhYaNCs/SDmRwLWUEGI/AAAAAAAAACw/Jzt8BwV5O3w/s1600-h/bike.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nQdqOhYaNCs/SDmRwLWUEGI/AAAAAAAAACw/Jzt8BwV5O3w/s200/bike.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204351101269446754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bibiliography:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://planetark.com/searchresults.cfm?criteria=kalimantans+forest&amp;sortorder=rel&lt;br /&gt;date i accessed it: 24/ 05/ 08&lt;br /&gt;planet ark&lt;br /&gt;This site developed by Frontline, and managed by Planet Ark using RPM-NT.&lt;br /&gt;Site designed by Jon Dee @ Planet Ark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://forestadvocate.org/&lt;br /&gt;Date I access it: 24/05/08&lt;br /&gt;423 W. 1st Ave. Ste 240 Spokane A 99201 P 509.838.4912 E. nfpa@landscouncil.org&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Sonia Kolesnikov-Jessop&lt;br /&gt;Published: TUESDAY, SEPTEMBER 19, 2006&lt;br /&gt;Date i accsess it: 25/05/08&lt;br /&gt;http://www.iht.com/articles/2006/09/18/news/rbimplode.php&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.cosmosmagazine.com/system/files/20070803_orang.jpg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nQdqOhYaNCs/SDmSLbWUEHI/AAAAAAAAAC4/XYZThWc1gaI/s1600-h/20070803_orang.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nQdqOhYaNCs/SDmSLbWUEHI/AAAAAAAAAC4/XYZThWc1gaI/s200/20070803_orang.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204351569420882034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3791901373886406929-3030014183847572863?l=mtjia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtjia.blogspot.com/feeds/3030014183847572863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3791901373886406929&amp;postID=3030014183847572863&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791901373886406929/posts/default/3030014183847572863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791901373886406929/posts/default/3030014183847572863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtjia.blogspot.com/2008/05/save-forest.html' title='Save the Forest!'/><author><name>Michelle T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05244673737280220569</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://bp3.blogger.com/_nQdqOhYaNCs/SDmGGLWUEFI/AAAAAAAAACo/upRXZNirnJs/s72-c/0212borneo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3791901373886406929.post-1310437221123398511</id><published>2008-05-18T20:36:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T20:53:23.449+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Going to the Waterfall for the First Time!</title><content type='html'>Hey everyone did you know what I did in last week school field trip? Guess what I went to the waterfall near Mount Pancar! I was very exited and very happy because it was my first time to go to the waterfall! We went at eight o'clock from school with a bus. Then the bus stopped because we need to walk down hill and up hill. it was a very sunny day, and I hope that when we get there it will be so cold! We've walk around 20 minutes and we saw some very good views and rare flowers. We saw an Eagle flying around the waterfall. The waterfalls quite far. some of us fell. Me and my friend sing and we were very talkative and helpful to each other. For me, I think that we've walked for one hour. When we are getting closer we could hear the waters of the waterfall splashing down! When there was a turn, excitedly the waterfall was there, we said ''FINALLY". We we're very happy, we also took some pictures. Then we splashed in the water! the water is really cold, it was like Ice water!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3791901373886406929-1310437221123398511?l=mtjia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtjia.blogspot.com/feeds/1310437221123398511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3791901373886406929&amp;postID=1310437221123398511&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791901373886406929/posts/default/1310437221123398511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791901373886406929/posts/default/1310437221123398511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtjia.blogspot.com/2008/05/going-to-waterfall-for-first-time.html' title='Going to the Waterfall for the First Time!'/><author><name>Michelle T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05244673737280220569</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-3791901373886406929.post-850467875403525813</id><published>2008-05-04T21:02:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T21:36:02.262+07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Imaginary Country- Greenbeach island</title><content type='html'>In grade five we all must have made an imaginary country or an island. My island's name is Greenbeach Island. We had to buy A3 book for our scrapbook of our country or Island. We each have to had three tourism places. My tourism places are The Great Canyons, Fisherman's Grotto and shello beach. In canyons you can fly with helicopters between deep canyons, dark canyons and some of the amazing canyons! In the fisherman's grotto you can see unique and unusual animals. you can also see all of the snow animals! These animal are verly gentle and kind. In here we also have rides and more fun stuffs like underwater world. You can get inside the sea without getting bitten or wet! And the last tourism place is the Shello Beach It has lots and lots of shells! but these shells here are not any usual shells! they are Unique and had never before seen by anyone on earth! These are three shells out of the millions and millions of shells in Shello Beach! &lt;br /&gt;The Mermaid Shell&lt;br /&gt;Mermaid shells comes in different Size and colors. Bigger one’s are luckier, because, inside the shell there will be a Mermaid( if your lucky!). The mermaid can only live in Shello beach, it will only recognize you and your family if you visited it around 3 or 4 times a week.&lt;br /&gt;Silver Thorn&lt;br /&gt;Silver Thorn is from a creature’s thorn that is only in Shello beach.&lt;br /&gt;The Golden Shell &lt;br /&gt;There are two Golden shell, the fake one and the real one. When you put the real one in your ear, you’ll hear some sparkling sounds, but the fake one, is just the normal sound of the sea’s ocean.&lt;br /&gt; This week we have to make brochures. We need to put simple informations about the three of our tourism places. I had Finished my brochure and had started to print lots of it.&lt;br /&gt; We'd had chosen our goverment, laws, motto, National anthom, Map of our country, our flag, our code of arms and more!&lt;br /&gt; This Friday on the 9th of May we will have an exibition for our hard working weeks. We will spread out the brochures that we make to the visitors that come to our booths. We will each had our own booths.&lt;br /&gt; Well this is what we did so far. If we had anything new,I'll add more! &lt;br /&gt;Hope you liked my country!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3791901373886406929-850467875403525813?l=mtjia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtjia.blogspot.com/feeds/850467875403525813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3791901373886406929&amp;postID=850467875403525813&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791901373886406929/posts/default/850467875403525813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791901373886406929/posts/default/850467875403525813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtjia.blogspot.com/2008/05/my-imaginary-country-greenbeach-island.html' title='My Imaginary Country- Greenbeach island'/><author><name>Michelle T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05244673737280220569</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-3791901373886406929.post-5988168268284547105</id><published>2008-04-20T22:24:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T22:32:42.851+07:00</updated><title type='text'>GreenBeach Island</title><content type='html'>Hi everybody, At grade 5 we are making our own country! My country's name is Greenbeach Island. I have a flag, a code of arms and a map for my country. The main colors are green and blue. Green: We care for nature, Fresh air, We never chop too much tree down. blue: our country is surrounded by water, Wonderful beach. A shield and a Cross is the main picture because shield represents that we are a strong country, cross represents that we have faith in God.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3791901373886406929-5988168268284547105?l=mtjia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtjia.blogspot.com/feeds/5988168268284547105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3791901373886406929&amp;postID=5988168268284547105&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791901373886406929/posts/default/5988168268284547105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791901373886406929/posts/default/5988168268284547105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtjia.blogspot.com/2008/04/greenbeach-island.html' title='GreenBeach Island'/><author><name>Michelle T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05244673737280220569</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-3791901373886406929.post-2275006800633453130</id><published>2008-04-06T18:26:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T19:04:50.858+07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Holiday</title><content type='html'>On March 21st till 29th I went to America.It was spring There. I landed in San Francisco International Airport. My dad had everything under control. I slept in a hotel in downtown San Francisco. The next day I went to Civic Center, Union Square, Fisherman's Wharf, The Golden Gate Bridge and to twin peak. Then we proceed to fresno, We slept in Radisson hotel. The next morning I went to Los Angles, We also did a lot of things there. After doing a lot of things there we went to anaheim. We checked in the hotel and slept very well. The next day I went to Disneyland and California Adventure Park. The next day we went to Los Angles Again to go to Universal Studios. Then we transfer to Barstow to eat our dinner. After eating our dinner we transfer to Las Vegas and checked in there. Finally In Las Vegas We may do things I want because there's not much in Las Vegas. So I decided to go to Grand Canyon but then my mom says that she was to tired so I said maybe we can visit different hotels and see what kinds of different things they have. I went to Mirage, Treasure Island and more hotels. At Mirage I went to see Lions, Tigers, Cheetahs, Leopard, Lama's and dolphins, but we have to pay I came in only with my dad. The next morning I went to Ontario Mills then to Los angles. In Los Angles I went to the airport to went home. But in the way home I got a really high fever but my friend gave a medicine and I felt much better!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3791901373886406929-2275006800633453130?l=mtjia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtjia.blogspot.com/feeds/2275006800633453130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3791901373886406929&amp;postID=2275006800633453130&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791901373886406929/posts/default/2275006800633453130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791901373886406929/posts/default/2275006800633453130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtjia.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-holiday.html' title='My Holiday'/><author><name>Michelle T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05244673737280220569</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3791901373886406929.post-5534753109479120190</id><published>2008-03-16T22:06:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T22:25:33.503+07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Billy Cart Rally Day!</title><content type='html'>On Thursday 6th of March we have this billy cart racing day. Before that day I practice in a very steep road, I loose control and fell in a rolling way till I stop. It really hurt that time but I wear a helmet, Knee and elbow pads (And I did NOT cry!). The next day it was the racing day. We had to get ready and safe before we started the competition. My teachers timed us. A lot of my friends had fall and got hurt! But luckily we ask a nurse to come with us. I did not got hurt because I know how to be stabled after the day I fell. At last the race is over I won third place!...... Suddenly my friend wants to take the race and I wait for the results..... She won I went down to fourth place but it's OK maybe I'll got better luck next time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3791901373886406929-5534753109479120190?l=mtjia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtjia.blogspot.com/feeds/5534753109479120190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3791901373886406929&amp;postID=5534753109479120190&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791901373886406929/posts/default/5534753109479120190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791901373886406929/posts/default/5534753109479120190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtjia.blogspot.com/2008/03/billy-cart-rally-day.html' title='The Billy Cart Rally Day!'/><author><name>Michelle T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05244673737280220569</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-3791901373886406929.post-3486439151607591720</id><published>2008-03-16T11:22:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T11:48:27.835+07:00</updated><title type='text'>What is it?</title><content type='html'>Blogger:&lt;br /&gt;   A blog is like a website that is owned by us. You can create your own address, and stuffs like that. You can also insert like Christian glitters, you can change template also... but be careful if you change your template your side bars stuffs might also be gone. So make sure that you save it all first. There are a lot of fun things like you can put games, maps, picture and all of that is easy to put!&lt;br /&gt; Google pages:&lt;br /&gt;   Google pages are also like websites but it seems much simpler and you can have many pages better than scrolling down. You can also put games and stuffs like that- It is almost the same as a blog. Google pages have less templates but a blog has more templates.&lt;br /&gt;This is my Google pages site &lt;a href="http://machine4inquiry.googlepages.com/"&gt;http://machine4inquiry.googlepages.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; IWeb:&lt;br /&gt;   I web is a mac version of PPT (power point presentation). It is much more easier to me to use IWeb. There are also a lot more new templates and frames. It is a lot of fun to use IWeb!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3791901373886406929-3486439151607591720?l=mtjia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtjia.blogspot.com/feeds/3486439151607591720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3791901373886406929&amp;postID=3486439151607591720&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791901373886406929/posts/default/3486439151607591720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791901373886406929/posts/default/3486439151607591720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtjia.blogspot.com/2008/03/what-is-it.html' title='What is it?'/><author><name>Michelle T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05244673737280220569</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-3791901373886406929.post-6059246278380192828</id><published>2008-02-24T20:54:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T21:06:32.374+07:00</updated><title type='text'>In ten years time...</title><content type='html'>In ten years time I will be 21st. I will go to university in Singapore...(not sure) or here in Indonesia.&lt;br /&gt;After I finished school I want to be an architect. If I success in this job I'll make my parent happy for the gratefulness and to thank them. then I'll move to America and started my job again. I'll Have my own house there to live with my parents and also my dogs!&lt;br /&gt;   I'm very interest to be an architect because I like to sketch and design my own house. Soon, I will visit my family which lived in Singapore, China and Australia with my own money.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3791901373886406929-6059246278380192828?l=mtjia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtjia.blogspot.com/feeds/6059246278380192828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3791901373886406929&amp;postID=6059246278380192828&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791901373886406929/posts/default/6059246278380192828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791901373886406929/posts/default/6059246278380192828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtjia.blogspot.com/2008/02/in-ten-years-time.html' title='In ten years time...'/><author><name>Michelle T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05244673737280220569</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-3791901373886406929.post-8089685847352551418</id><published>2008-02-24T20:38:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T20:51:40.145+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ancient Egypt</title><content type='html'>How a mummy gets embalmed...!&lt;br /&gt;   A mummy is when a person or an animal died.-especially for Egyptian vero's. First they washed the body in the nile river. Then they cut a side of the body, Then they removed the lever, stomach, intestine and all the lower organs. They put neutron in to dried up the body. It took's 40 days to dry the body up. You tied up the finger nails and the toe nail so it would not fall of. You warped every single part of their body. Then they put the lever, stomach, intestine and all the lower organs in four different separate jars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who hurted Rha..?&lt;br /&gt;   Isis! Isis is the one who hurt Rha. Isis is the gods of all gods. That's what they believed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Language&lt;br /&gt;    Learned how to write my name in an Egyptian language. Sometimes one letter could have two drawings.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3791901373886406929-8089685847352551418?l=mtjia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtjia.blogspot.com/feeds/8089685847352551418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3791901373886406929&amp;postID=8089685847352551418&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791901373886406929/posts/default/8089685847352551418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791901373886406929/posts/default/8089685847352551418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtjia.blogspot.com/2008/02/ancient-egypt.html' title='Ancient Egypt'/><author><name>Michelle T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05244673737280220569</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-3791901373886406929.post-3027951970122720207</id><published>2008-02-24T20:13:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T20:32:53.803+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ancient Greek's</title><content type='html'>Food&lt;br /&gt;   In Greek they did not use sugar for sweetening. Unless they use honey. Fishes is the amount of vitamins. Beefs and pork is very hard for poor to eat. Luckily they can eat them on festivals. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Games&lt;br /&gt;   In Greek sport games for girls and boy are different. For boys, they were naked when they played sport so the girl can't see them. For girls they throw balls and it will get harder and harder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Numbers and Languages&lt;br /&gt;   The Greeks use Roman numbers. Like writing my name would be like &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nQdqOhYaNCs/R8Fx5mcHmJI/AAAAAAAAACI/UK9G60P3sFM/s1600-h/images-2.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nQdqOhYaNCs/R8Fx5mcHmJI/AAAAAAAAACI/UK9G60P3sFM/s200/images-2.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170539081583007890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. It have nine letters.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3791901373886406929-3027951970122720207?l=mtjia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtjia.blogspot.com/feeds/3027951970122720207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3791901373886406929&amp;postID=3027951970122720207&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791901373886406929/posts/default/3027951970122720207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791901373886406929/posts/default/3027951970122720207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtjia.blogspot.com/2008/02/ancient-greeks.html' title='Ancient Greek&apos;s'/><author><name>Michelle T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05244673737280220569</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://bp0.blogger.com/_nQdqOhYaNCs/R8Fx5mcHmJI/AAAAAAAAACI/UK9G60P3sFM/s72-c/images-2.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3791901373886406929.post-1595488261186563107</id><published>2008-02-24T18:39:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T19:06:11.578+07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Charlie Summary</title><content type='html'>The Chocolate Room &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nQdqOhYaNCs/R8Fc1GcHmHI/AAAAAAAAAB4/nMZoOuJ27G8/s1600-h/images.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nQdqOhYaNCs/R8Fc1GcHmHI/AAAAAAAAAB4/nMZoOuJ27G8/s200/images.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170515914529413234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   The chocolate room is a very important room. It is the main room of all the rooms in the factory! So, they went in, and inside there were chocolate everywhere, and there was a huge waterfall that mixes the chocolate. Suddenly Veruca Salt saw some little mens over the waterfall. Then they started to question Mr. Wonka with excitement.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Inventing Room- Everlasting Gobbstoppers and Hair Toffee &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nQdqOhYaNCs/R8FdPWcHmII/AAAAAAAAACA/ljeh63fJoSo/s1600-h/images-1.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nQdqOhYaNCs/R8FdPWcHmII/AAAAAAAAACA/ljeh63fJoSo/s200/images-1.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170516365500979330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   The boat stopped, they stopped in front of a door which said INVENTING ROOM-PRIVATE-KEEP OUT. This is also an Important room, They may not touch anything. Inside it was like the witch's kitchen. It was covered with smokes an delicious rich smells. He tasted this, and that, and another one! Then there were a small marble candy, it's the gobbstoppers, it never gets smaller! Then there was hair toffee, children with bold heads will grow hair if they eat 'em.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3791901373886406929-1595488261186563107?l=mtjia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtjia.blogspot.com/feeds/1595488261186563107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3791901373886406929&amp;postID=1595488261186563107&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791901373886406929/posts/default/1595488261186563107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791901373886406929/posts/default/1595488261186563107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtjia.blogspot.com/2008/02/my-charlie-summary.html' title='My Charlie Summary'/><author><name>Michelle T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05244673737280220569</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://bp2.blogger.com/_nQdqOhYaNCs/R8Fc1GcHmHI/AAAAAAAAAB4/nMZoOuJ27G8/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3791901373886406929.post-6633607560042846117</id><published>2008-02-14T18:30:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T18:58:06.775+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Charlie Bucket</title><content type='html'>Charlie Bucket came from a very poor family, but he was a very lucky boy.  He is a very kind boy. He only gets a candy bar each year. this year for his birthday present, grampa Joe gave him a wonka bar. He can't wait to open it, so he opened it with exitment, but theres no golden ticket. So then he shared his chocolate bar, but nobody want it. Charlie wants the golden ticket more than others.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3791901373886406929-6633607560042846117?l=mtjia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtjia.blogspot.com/feeds/6633607560042846117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3791901373886406929&amp;postID=6633607560042846117&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791901373886406929/posts/default/6633607560042846117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791901373886406929/posts/default/6633607560042846117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtjia.blogspot.com/2008/02/charlie-bucket.html' title='Charlie Bucket'/><author><name>Michelle T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05244673737280220569</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-3791901373886406929.post-3678708143475060620</id><published>2007-12-01T21:24:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T22:14:53.237+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bridge to Terabithia's Question and Answers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nQdqOhYaNCs/R1F6LSM80iI/AAAAAAAAABw/qVmNGsoJDsw/s1600-R/Bridge+to+terabithia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nQdqOhYaNCs/R1F6LSM80iI/AAAAAAAAABw/jZ_fk_qcKss/s320/Bridge+to+terabithia.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139022984089752098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is Jess wearing neither a shirt nor shoes?&lt;br /&gt;Because Jess will run on the feild and it would be very hot like a popping grease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why has he gotten up early every morning in the summer?&lt;br /&gt;Jess had gotten early every morning for him to run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is Miss Bessie?&lt;br /&gt;Miss Bessie is a cow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What news does May Belle share with Jess in the bean patch?&lt;br /&gt;May belle told Jess that people were moving in the old perkins place Down on the next farm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why does Jess like May Belle?&lt;br /&gt;Jess liked May Belle because when Jess told May Belle to get his shirt May Belle answer yes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does Jess keep under the mattress?&lt;br /&gt;Jess kept his drawing book under his mattress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was Jess’ first reaction when he met Leslie Burke?&lt;br /&gt;He Paused in mid air like a stop reaction TV shot and turned, Jess could not tell honestly wehther if it's a girl or a boy. But when Leslie said "Hi" jess relized that it's a girl. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How is Leslie different to the other students?&lt;br /&gt;Leslie was wearing in faded cutoffs and a blue undershirt. She had sneakers but no socks. The others were wearing their Spring Sunday best. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What did the boys organize outside once they had been dismissed after eating their lunch?&lt;br /&gt;The boys had orginized to run and see who is the fastest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why does Jess sit beside May Bell on the bus?&lt;br /&gt;Because Jess Doesen't want Leslie to sit next to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why wasen't running fun anymore?&lt;br /&gt;Because Jess was very tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever had a secret place where you went with your friends? Describe it?&lt;br /&gt;No. But I went myself. it's in my room, very quite and peacful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who was the ‘real’ giant in their lives?&lt;br /&gt;The real giant in their lives was janice Avery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What plan of action do they decide on to pay back Janice Avery?&lt;br /&gt;Their pay back was to write a pretend letter that is fromwillard Hughes and Put it on janice Averies desk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3791901373886406929-3678708143475060620?l=mtjia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtjia.blogspot.com/feeds/3678708143475060620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3791901373886406929&amp;postID=3678708143475060620&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791901373886406929/posts/default/3678708143475060620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791901373886406929/posts/default/3678708143475060620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtjia.blogspot.com/2007/12/bridge-to-terabithias-question-and.html' title='Bridge to Terabithia&apos;s Question and Answers'/><author><name>Michelle T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05244673737280220569</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://bp0.blogger.com/_nQdqOhYaNCs/R1F6LSM80iI/AAAAAAAAABw/jZ_fk_qcKss/s72-c/Bridge+to+terabithia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3791901373886406929.post-6445345401880231854</id><published>2007-11-26T21:13:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T21:43:37.244+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Report on Simple and Compound Machines</title><content type='html'>Do you know the difference between simple machines and compound machines? Well, read my report and I'll think you know more about it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the simple machines is called roller skate, I am talking about the onee that four wheels in a row. It's wheels feel like rubber. It looks like a boot that has four wheels in a row.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A simple machine is one of the basic machines of physics, example a lever, a pulley, an inclined plane and etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A roller skate is a boot with wheels. A roller skate four wheels can be stopped by putting your heels down and a thing like a rubber will stop it.&lt;br /&gt;You can move it by putting one of your legs to the front then continue with the other leg and repeat it. It is not wery easy to skate in the grass though, make sure that you did not go to fast it is dangerous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to try it please wear helmet, knee and elbow pads, body protectors, long shit and long pants and stuffs for your safetiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Air conditioners and refrigerator works the same way. An air conditioner is a machine that cools a room or the whole house. Air conditioner uses some chemicals that is usually from gas to a liquid. This chemical is used to transfer heat from the air inside of a home. This machine has three main parts they are: an evaporater, a compressor and a condeser.&lt;br /&gt;To turn it on maybe you have a remote that have an on and off switch or other buttons. Press the on button to make it turn on and press the off button to swicth it off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the difference between a simple and a compound machine;&lt;br /&gt;A simple machine is one of the basic machines of physics example a lever, a pulley, inclined plane and etc.&lt;br /&gt;A compounnd machine is aone that uses the simple machine in combination with another to form a more funtinal and complex advancement.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3791901373886406929-6445345401880231854?l=mtjia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtjia.blogspot.com/feeds/6445345401880231854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3791901373886406929&amp;postID=6445345401880231854&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791901373886406929/posts/default/6445345401880231854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791901373886406929/posts/default/6445345401880231854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtjia.blogspot.com/2007/11/report-on-simple-and-compound-machines.html' title='Report on Simple and Compound Machines'/><author><name>Michelle T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05244673737280220569</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-3791901373886406929.post-2673440263934713514</id><published>2007-11-15T20:26:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T21:36:26.144+07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Simple wooden Go Kart</title><content type='html'>One of the go karts is like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://members.aol.com/gocartplansguy/images/gocart1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://members.aol.com/gocartplansguy/images/gocart1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For older children you can try this, but make sure that you have an expert or an adult to help you with. A wooden go kart is a simple go kart, but it doesen't have an engine. A wooden go kart can't go up a hill, well, unless somebody push you, but it will be to heavy! You can go down the hill, but make sure that the hill is not to tall. For safety please wear a helmet, and if you can put a rope on the seat of your go kart and stuff's for safetiness.&lt;br /&gt;to make this go kart you will need:&lt;br /&gt;An indoor playwood&lt;br /&gt;Untreated sawn timber batons&lt;br /&gt;Removable pin hinges for steering&lt;br /&gt;Brass coat hooks for steering guide runners&lt;br /&gt;Strong, smooth cord for steering &lt;br /&gt;Metal L-shaped brackets and copper pipe hammed dowm at both ends with holes drilled in, for steering purposes.&lt;br /&gt;Four wheels&lt;br /&gt;L-shaped brackets again on the front, for added security&lt;br /&gt;Assortment of bolts, nuts, washers, split, and screws. &lt;br /&gt;For safety tied both sides with a rope strongly, some wooden batons, four wheels and spring/ lock washers.&lt;br /&gt;Bolt wide enough to fit well into the hole in the wheel.&lt;br /&gt;Wide washers use to stabilise the wheel.&lt;br /&gt;bolts and lock washers are tightly tied to go kart's wooden baton. leave the wheel slightly lose between the washers. If thread on the bolt is inside the wheel area then a seth might be needed to stop it grating wheel away. Use a piece off a thin plastic placemat, cut off a strip and wrap it around the bolt. This is keep in place by the washers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For complete informations go to http://images.google.co.id/imgres?imgurl=http://members.aol.com/gocartplansguy/images/gocart1.jpg&amp;imgrefurl=http://members.aol.com/__121b_huJeMUZ1x7HasLN2aEPYX/19Z7AVB4FQg1yyewk1TvrdhaSDw31DnQ%3D%3D&amp;h=349&amp;w=531&amp;sz=44&amp;hl=id&amp;start=40&amp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3791901373886406929-2673440263934713514?l=mtjia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtjia.blogspot.com/feeds/2673440263934713514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3791901373886406929&amp;postID=2673440263934713514&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791901373886406929/posts/default/2673440263934713514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791901373886406929/posts/default/2673440263934713514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtjia.blogspot.com/2007/11/simple-wooden-go-kart.html' title='A Simple wooden Go Kart'/><author><name>Michelle T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05244673737280220569</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-3791901373886406929.post-4320724395004687513</id><published>2007-11-11T11:50:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-11-11T12:41:44.118+07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Beleive, You Beleive</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nQdqOhYaNCs/RzaU4g3OaCI/AAAAAAAAABg/iW0drkipSC8/s1600-h/DSC01030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nQdqOhYaNCs/RzaU4g3OaCI/AAAAAAAAABg/iW0drkipSC8/s200/DSC01030.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131452524050409506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theme: how we express ourselves&lt;br /&gt;Central Idea: the beliefs and cultures are conveyed through rituals, celebration, the arts and the way people lived their lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beatrix Potter: &lt;br /&gt;When I watched Beatrix Potter, I learned that people's imaginationare different. I also learned how to be a risk-taker because it is the first time having to draw an exact same picture compared to our photo, and we must do it upside down. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our beliefs: &lt;br /&gt;When we started our new UOI topic we had a fun time doing this activity. We told stories about what we used to believe in when we were little. I learned that at that time we needed to be communicators because we neede to listen and when it is time for us to speak we need people to  understand us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiku:&lt;br /&gt;When we make a haiku it must be 7 syllables in the fist line, 5 syllables in the second line and 7 syllables in the third line. I learned to be knowledgeable because i need to sharre things that i've learned to others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feild Trip:&lt;br /&gt;This feild trip we went to Masjid Istiqlal and to gereja Cathedral. I learned to be principled because I try to do what the teacher said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Religin Project:&lt;br /&gt;In this religion project i've put links on my blog about Protestantism information. I learned that I need to be inquirers because I want to learn more about the Religion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exhibition: &lt;br /&gt;At our exhibition my mother came and take picturesand ask for information. I learned that I need to be communicators and a risk-taker because I need to tell them information and answer their questions.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3791901373886406929-4320724395004687513?l=mtjia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtjia.blogspot.com/feeds/4320724395004687513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3791901373886406929&amp;postID=4320724395004687513&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791901373886406929/posts/default/4320724395004687513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791901373886406929/posts/default/4320724395004687513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtjia.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-beleive-you-beleive.html' title='I Beleive, You Beleive'/><author><name>Michelle T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05244673737280220569</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://bp0.blogger.com/_nQdqOhYaNCs/RzaU4g3OaCI/AAAAAAAAABg/iW0drkipSC8/s72-c/DSC01030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3791901373886406929.post-7093254519671151289</id><published>2007-10-28T21:10:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T21:27:29.971+07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Mini Exibition!</title><content type='html'>In my mini exibition, my group and I are talking about the religion of Protestantism. By the time the day have arrived, my group and I will have three desks. One desk is for the computer presentation. It will have questions about the religion at our board. The person who can answer the question correctly will get a prize.The other two desks will be for extra information and free samples. At our board there will be informations that is related to the questions that are in the computer presentation. At our board there will also be informations about the religion, the place of origin, history and some pictures about the symbol, the map, the celebration and the costumes. Our group will also have an activity. This activity is about making your own santa claus with an egg. The person who make the most nicest santa claus will get a prize.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3791901373886406929-7093254519671151289?l=mtjia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtjia.blogspot.com/feeds/7093254519671151289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3791901373886406929&amp;postID=7093254519671151289&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791901373886406929/posts/default/7093254519671151289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791901373886406929/posts/default/7093254519671151289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtjia.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-mini-exibition.html' title='My Mini Exibition!'/><author><name>Michelle T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05244673737280220569</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-3791901373886406929.post-7393986420848955606</id><published>2007-10-20T17:45:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T15:50:41.240+07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Diary</title><content type='html'>Dear Diary...                                                                                        Today's date 16/10/07&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I woke up at 8:19am. My grandma and my mom were very busy cleaning up the house because our nanny went home. Every morning I always play my DS because I have nothing to do!! But later in the afternoon I need to wash the dishes.&lt;br /&gt;My aunt called me and asks do you have anything to do? Are you going anywhere? My mom says that today I have a lesson. So I can't go. But today is hari Lebaran Idul Fitri, maybe their closed?  So my mom called them and said that there will be no lessons until the 22nd of October. So my mom called my aunt and said that we can go to Taman Angrek and play ice-skating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I arrived, my cousins were at Gramedia looking for High School Musical Books. I called them and said that I'll be waiting at the entrance. When I went there the entrance was very crowded so I started to line up first. Not long my cousins arrived and get in the line together with me. We waited around thirty minutes. We went in and paid the ticket we rent the shoes and wore them as fast as we could. We started to go inside the ice it was not really cold for me because I wore a jacket. Inside, we saw Titi Kamal with her mom waiting outside. My cousins and me did not go near her because she was covered with people we just skate around. After thirty minutes it was time for them to clean the ice so we need to go outside. My cousins said that they are tired so we ate french fries and put off our skating shoes and went out. We went upstairs and ate a 30cm hotdog. I at 20cm and gave 10cm to my mom. It was very delicious. Later we went shopping and me and my cousins went to gramedia and bought books. After that we ate at Little Penang, I ate one bowl of nasi haynam chicken rice. While I'm waiting for my cousin to finish eating I read my books that I brought. After eating we look around and went to several shoes store. My cousin and I were looking for the same type of shoes, but different colors. We also went to several music stores. Me and my cousins are also looking for the same cd! We did not find the cd because it was finished. We went to the basement and said goodbye. It was 9 o'clock already. At the car I did not feel very well my body was hurt all over I slept at the car to take some rest. I woke up at the right time and take a shower and sleep again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a really fun day! But my body is still not feeling very well!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3791901373886406929-7393986420848955606?l=mtjia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtjia.blogspot.com/feeds/7393986420848955606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3791901373886406929&amp;postID=7393986420848955606&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791901373886406929/posts/default/7393986420848955606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791901373886406929/posts/default/7393986420848955606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtjia.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-diary.html' title='My Diary'/><author><name>Michelle T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05244673737280220569</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-3791901373886406929.post-2958384555312872126</id><published>2007-10-03T23:13:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T23:24:13.993+07:00</updated><title type='text'>BEATRIX POTTER</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nQdqOhYaNCs/RwPCGYKB_xI/AAAAAAAAABY/58myYTxJ5_E/s1600-h/Beatrix+potter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nQdqOhYaNCs/RwPCGYKB_xI/AAAAAAAAABY/58myYTxJ5_E/s200/Beatrix+potter.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117147016442543890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe that drawing's can talk to us? Do you talk to you drawing's? Is your imagination deep like Beatrix Potter? Well, I want to tell you more about Beatrix Potter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is about Beatrix Potter's imagination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beatrix Potter was a really good drawer. She used her imagination to create drawings of animals. She thought that her drawing's were real. She imagined that they can move, dance, fall, run, and lot's more. Finally, she published her books. They are still popular today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beatrix Potter was a very independent person because her mom wouldn't let her marry Norman Warne. She always tried something new.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beatrix Potter's mom wouldn't let her marry M.Warne  because he is not from the same class. Not long after Mr. Warne died, his sister helped Beatrix. Soon Beatrix bought the hilltop farm and left her home. Then Beatrix Potter bought another farm. Eight years later, she married William Heelis. Beatrix's books became the best children books in the world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3791901373886406929-2958384555312872126?l=mtjia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtjia.blogspot.com/feeds/2958384555312872126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3791901373886406929&amp;postID=2958384555312872126&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791901373886406929/posts/default/2958384555312872126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791901373886406929/posts/default/2958384555312872126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtjia.blogspot.com/2007/10/beatrix-potter.html' title='BEATRIX POTTER'/><author><name>Michelle T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05244673737280220569</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://bp3.blogger.com/_nQdqOhYaNCs/RwPCGYKB_xI/AAAAAAAAABY/58myYTxJ5_E/s72-c/Beatrix+potter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3791901373886406929.post-2091678055474075400</id><published>2007-09-23T11:16:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T18:54:21.543+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Protestantism</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nQdqOhYaNCs/RvZh7oKB_vI/AAAAAAAAABI/P55EcP8LX4M/s1600-h/protestant+symbol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nQdqOhYaNCs/RvZh7oKB_vI/AAAAAAAAABI/P55EcP8LX4M/s200/protestant+symbol.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113382103945445106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello my group members are Jennifer, Kevin and me Michelle is doing the religion about Protestantism and I will tell you a certain facts about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the symbol of Protestantism? &lt;br /&gt;As you can see up there is a picture of a Protestantism symbol.&lt;br /&gt;What does the symbol means?&lt;br /&gt;As you can see there is a P stands for protestant. Also you can see a cross it stands for ism, protestantism      &lt;br /&gt;Where does this religion originated?&lt;br /&gt;This religion is originated from Germany in 1517 during Hapsburg Empire.&lt;br /&gt;Who created this religion?&lt;br /&gt;Martin Luther is the one that created this religion.&lt;br /&gt;Protestantism has another name it is protestatio.&lt;br /&gt;What does Protestant means?&lt;br /&gt;It means that any of the Christian groups that separated from the Roman Catholic Church in the 16th century.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reformation of Protestantism&lt;br /&gt;Protestantism is a movement in western Christianity Whose rejects the nation that divine authority is channeled through one particular human institution or person such as the Roman Catholic pope.&lt;br /&gt;Protestantism reform at 1517 by Martin Luther from German during Hapsburg Empire.&lt;br /&gt;The reformation spread into Scandinavia and Eastern Europe. But not to Russian and &lt;br /&gt;Southeastern Europe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Family Of Protestant Churches&lt;br /&gt;Protestant Churches have a lot of families like Anglicanism, Congregationalism, Methodism, Presbyterianism, Lutheranism, the Baptist church and the like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Principle of Protestantism&lt;br /&gt;According to Protestants God took the initiative in saving the World from sins through His activity in Jesus Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a picture of Martin Luther&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nQdqOhYaNCs/RvZxeYKB_wI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Hgdq7D0Z2M0/s1600-h/martin_luther.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nQdqOhYaNCs/RvZxeYKB_wI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Hgdq7D0Z2M0/s200/martin_luther.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113399193620315906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bibliography&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H Wace, Principles of the Reformation; E G Leonard, A History of Protestantism; W Pauck, The Heritage of the Reformation; J Dillenberger and C Welch, Protestant Christianity Interpreted through Its Development; P Schaff, A History of the Creeds of Christendom, I, III; R N Flew and R E Davies, eds., The Catholicity of Protestantism; J H Nichols, Primer for Protestants; W Niesel, Reformed Symbolics: A Comparison of Catholicism, Orthodoxy and Protestantism; L Bouyer, The Spirit and Forms of Protestantism; E Troeltsch, Protestantism and Progress; P Tillich, The Protestant Era; C S Carter and G E A Weeks, eds., The Protestant Dictionary; J S Whale, The Protestant Tradition.Bibliography&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K Barth, Protestant Theology in the Nineteenth Century (1952) and Protestant Thought (1959); R M Brown, The Spirit of Protestantism (1961); B A Gerrish, The Old Protestantism and the New: Essayson the Reformation Heritage (1983); H Gollwitzer, An Introduction to Protestant Theology (1982); P Greven, The Protestant Temperament (1978); W E Hordern, A Layman's Guide to Protestant Theology (1968); E Leonard, A History of Protestantism (1968); M E Marty, Protestantism (1972) and Protestantism in the United States: Righteous Empire (1986); R Mehl, The Sociology of Protestantism (1970); W R Miller, Contemporary American Protestant Thought, 1900 - 1970 (1973); W Pauck, The Heritage of the Reformation (1968); L Spitz, The Protestant Reformation (1985); C Welch, Protestant Christianity Interpreted through Its Development (1954) and Protestant Thought in the 19th Century (1972 - 85); J S Whale, The Protestant Tradition (1955); J F White, Protestant Worship: Traditions in Transition (1989)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For controversial matter see any Catholic or Protestant textbooks. The Catholic standard work is BELLARMINE, Disputations de Controversiis Christianoe fidei etc. (4 vols., Rome, 1832-8); on the Protestant side: GERHARD, Loci Theologici, etc. (9 vols., Berlin, 1863-75). For the historical, political, and social history of Protestantism the best works are: DÖLLINGER, Die Reformation (3 VOLS., Ratisbon, 1843-51); The Church and the Churches, tr. MACCABE (1862); JANSSEN, Hist. of the German People at the close of the Middle Ages, tr. CHRISTIE (London, 1896-1910); PASTOR, Hist. of the Popes from the close of the Middle Ages, tr. ANTROBUS (London, 1891-1910); BALMES, Protestantism and Catholicity in their effects on the civilization of Europe, tr. HANFORD AND KERSHAW (1849); BAUDRILLART, The Catholic Church, the Renaissance and Protestantism, tr. GIBBS (London, 1908), these are illuminating lectures given at the Institut Catholique of Paris by its rector. On the Protestant side may be recommended the voluminous writings of CREIGHTON and GARDINER, both fair-minded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked at the internet on 19th September, Saturday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3791901373886406929-2091678055474075400?l=mtjia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtjia.blogspot.com/feeds/2091678055474075400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3791901373886406929&amp;postID=2091678055474075400&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791901373886406929/posts/default/2091678055474075400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791901373886406929/posts/default/2091678055474075400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtjia.blogspot.com/2007/09/protestantism.html' title='Protestantism'/><author><name>Michelle T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05244673737280220569</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://bp3.blogger.com/_nQdqOhYaNCs/RvZh7oKB_vI/AAAAAAAAABI/P55EcP8LX4M/s72-c/protestant+symbol.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3791901373886406929.post-2615138400602860953</id><published>2007-09-14T14:57:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-09-14T15:08:04.518+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='e'/><title type='text'>What is God...?</title><content type='html'>What I believe God is:&lt;br /&gt;God is the one who creates the world. God created nature and God created everyone.He is making the birds sing.God is making me writing on this paper.God is always right beside me and God is always in my heart.God is better than anyone.God know's my future.At school at home every where He is looking at us all the time He makes me look,God is making me smilling .We can communicate with Him  by praying,singing,going to church and many other ways.He is our everthing to me because without God we cannot be here there will be nothing.He modes the names,He made the animals and He made to moon and the sun.So I belive in God.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3791901373886406929-2615138400602860953?l=mtjia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtjia.blogspot.com/feeds/2615138400602860953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3791901373886406929&amp;postID=2615138400602860953&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791901373886406929/posts/default/2615138400602860953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791901373886406929/posts/default/2615138400602860953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtjia.blogspot.com/2007/09/what-is-god.html' title='What is God...?'/><author><name>Michelle T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05244673737280220569</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-3791901373886406929.post-967773067879588748</id><published>2007-09-11T16:21:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T16:51:03.730+07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Reflection of Body works</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nQdqOhYaNCs/RuZk46tAteI/AAAAAAAAABA/PW0gr1zkYBc/s1600-h/Body+Works+7+(Small).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nQdqOhYaNCs/RuZk46tAteI/AAAAAAAAABA/PW0gr1zkYBc/s320/Body+Works+7+(Small).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108881756291904994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The human body is designfor movement in work and play and can be effected by avariety of things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this unit, the most interesting thing is when the school's docter came and explained about the PRINCE, fracture and all aboutbones. the second one was when I got to draw myself potrait by using our left brain. The third oneis when each of us get to know my BMI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the docter I learned that  we need to be principled. because if somebody got fracture, we need to call an adult so that they can fix it. I also learned how to be revlective because if you don't know what to do you need to remember PRINCE. P is for protection, R is for rest, I is for ice, N is for (NS AID) Pain killer, C is  for commpression and E is for elevation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Mrs. Jane, wew each pot our picture and we needed to draw it by using our left brain. We also needed to draw ourself potrait upside down so it's quite hard. but I really like that period!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Ibu Hana I learned how to be caring and open minded. Because if one of our friends is overweight or at risk we should not laugh at them, but maybe we can be open minded to helpthem to be a healthy wight or to give the.m advice to make them have healthy weight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for this  unit I am happy because I can learn new things and so that we can take care of our body well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3791901373886406929-967773067879588748?l=mtjia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtjia.blogspot.com/feeds/967773067879588748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3791901373886406929&amp;postID=967773067879588748&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791901373886406929/posts/default/967773067879588748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791901373886406929/posts/default/967773067879588748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtjia.blogspot.com/2007/09/my-reflection-of-body-works.html' title='My Reflection of Body works'/><author><name>Michelle T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05244673737280220569</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://bp3.blogger.com/_nQdqOhYaNCs/RuZk46tAteI/AAAAAAAAABA/PW0gr1zkYBc/s72-c/Body+Works+7+(Small).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3791901373886406929.post-8366326752149645359</id><published>2007-09-09T14:43:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-09-09T14:48:00.180+07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Cheese Haiku</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nQdqOhYaNCs/RuOlBatAtaI/AAAAAAAAAAg/9gFIDJwM8xs/s1600-h/My+cheese+haiku.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nQdqOhYaNCs/RuOlBatAtaI/AAAAAAAAAAg/9gFIDJwM8xs/s320/My+cheese+haiku.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108107846134838690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3791901373886406929-8366326752149645359?l=mtjia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtjia.blogspot.com/feeds/8366326752149645359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3791901373886406929&amp;postID=8366326752149645359&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791901373886406929/posts/default/8366326752149645359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791901373886406929/posts/default/8366326752149645359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtjia.blogspot.com/2007/09/my-cheese-haiku.html' title='My Cheese Haiku'/><author><name>Michelle T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05244673737280220569</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://bp2.blogger.com/_nQdqOhYaNCs/RuOlBatAtaI/AAAAAAAAAAg/9gFIDJwM8xs/s72-c/My+cheese+haiku.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3791901373886406929.post-3673759131515144429</id><published>2007-09-06T10:49:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T10:52:16.479+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nQdqOhYaNCs/Rt95SqtAtZI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dBSLcWKkefw/s1600-h/The+skull+haiku.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nQdqOhYaNCs/Rt95SqtAtZI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dBSLcWKkefw/s320/The+skull+haiku.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106933864069117330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3791901373886406929-3673759131515144429?l=mtjia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtjia.blogspot.com/feeds/3673759131515144429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3791901373886406929&amp;postID=3673759131515144429&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791901373886406929/posts/default/3673759131515144429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791901373886406929/posts/default/3673759131515144429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtjia.blogspot.com/2007/09/blog-post_06.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05244673737280220569</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://bp3.blogger.com/_nQdqOhYaNCs/Rt95SqtAtZI/AAAAAAAAAAY/dBSLcWKkefw/s72-c/The+skull+haiku.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3791901373886406929.post-3494212746234697393</id><published>2007-09-05T16:09:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T17:38:45.207+07:00</updated><title type='text'>About Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nQdqOhYaNCs/RuUORatAtcI/AAAAAAAAAAw/uQNyVH44API/s1600-h/Kishund.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nQdqOhYaNCs/RuUORatAtcI/AAAAAAAAAAw/uQNyVH44API/s200/Kishund.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108505044710372802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nQdqOhYaNCs/RuUNUatAtbI/AAAAAAAAAAo/p5Rq_0itqko/s1600-h/Image031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nQdqOhYaNCs/RuUNUatAtbI/AAAAAAAAAAo/p5Rq_0itqko/s200/Image031.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108503996738352562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi Everyone!&lt;br /&gt;My name is Michelle, I am ten years old. I am a girl that really like dogs. The second picture is my dog. My favorite subject at school is math, English, Science and Cb/Religion. My hobbies are drawing, swimming, rock climbing, Listening to music, reading stuff's about dogs and using my Imac. I really love dog's and sports. My school's name is SPH Bukit sentul. This is my blog, hope you enjoy it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3791901373886406929-3494212746234697393?l=mtjia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtjia.blogspot.com/feeds/3494212746234697393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3791901373886406929&amp;postID=3494212746234697393&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791901373886406929/posts/default/3494212746234697393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791901373886406929/posts/default/3494212746234697393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtjia.blogspot.com/2007/09/about-me.html' title='About Me'/><author><name>Michelle T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05244673737280220569</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://bp0.blogger.com/_nQdqOhYaNCs/RuUORatAtcI/AAAAAAAAAAw/uQNyVH44API/s72-c/Kishund.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3791901373886406929.post-988850995510250978</id><published>2007-09-02T11:11:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-09-02T14:19:37.014+07:00</updated><title type='text'>The digestive system</title><content type='html'>Hi friends I am a sandwich with cheese,tomato and tuna. This is some stories about the digestive system.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; From this person's mouth he bit with incisor into pieces then this person chewed me with his molar. Then I was mixed with this persons saliva. then I well chewed. After that process he swallowed me to his throat to the asophagus. It connects to the throat and the stomach. I arrived at the stomach  of this persons and I got mixed with digestive enzime that produce by the human stomach, that enzime is to help the human digestive system. And I get digested. At the stomach I get squash that looks like a kind of soup. Then I get tranfered to the small intestine to be absurb of my vitamins and minerals that human body need. And after I get digested for one day. Then I can stay up to one or two days here. My vitamin and minerals is carried by blood to this human body The reason that I was carried around this persons blood vein is to make this person healthy, to make this person grow and to make this persons body works and give energy to this person. After I had no more use for human body then I get pushed into the small colon and big colon to the final destination that is the toilet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for reading my digetive system story&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3791901373886406929-988850995510250978?l=mtjia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtjia.blogspot.com/feeds/988850995510250978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3791901373886406929&amp;postID=988850995510250978&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791901373886406929/posts/default/988850995510250978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791901373886406929/posts/default/988850995510250978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtjia.blogspot.com/2007/09/digestive-system.html' title='The digestive system'/><author><name>Michelle T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05244673737280220569</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3791901373886406929.post-4589248530818218458</id><published>2007-08-23T22:20:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T16:40:04.385+07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Holiday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nQdqOhYaNCs/RuUQ56tAtdI/AAAAAAAAAA4/ZIoanZnlthQ/s1600-h/CRIM0083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nQdqOhYaNCs/RuUQ56tAtdI/AAAAAAAAAA4/ZIoanZnlthQ/s200/CRIM0083.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108507939518330322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hai, friends....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to tell you about my last holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last holidays, I went to Bandung and Lembang. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the morning, we went to Bandung first to have lunch at Cafe Bali. Me, my Dad and Mom ate a lot, because the food was very delicious. After having lunch, we went to Lembang. At Lembang, we went to Sari Ater Hot Spring. The water was very hot, so I cannot swim so long. After I took a bath, I ate at Rumah Sosis for dinner. At Rumah Sosis, I ride a bike and I played flying fox.&lt;br /&gt;After that we went back home. I had so much fun that day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3791901373886406929-4589248530818218458?l=mtjia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtjia.blogspot.com/feeds/4589248530818218458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3791901373886406929&amp;postID=4589248530818218458&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791901373886406929/posts/default/4589248530818218458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791901373886406929/posts/default/4589248530818218458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtjia.blogspot.com/2007/08/my-holiday.html' title='My Holiday'/><author><name>Michelle T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05244673737280220569</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://bp2.blogger.com/_nQdqOhYaNCs/RuUQ56tAtdI/AAAAAAAAAA4/ZIoanZnlthQ/s72-c/CRIM0083.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry></feed>
