<?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-5524466454570582874</id><updated>2012-02-16T12:14:24.755-10:00</updated><category term='Me'/><category term='suggestions'/><category term='Auntie Seesee'/><category term='trips'/><category term='not capitalizing my letters'/><category term='likes'/><category term='Dad'/><category term='Carson'/><category term='Mr.Sand'/><category term='George'/><category term='cute'/><category term='Jessica'/><category term='homework'/><category term='Humane Society'/><category term='Christie'/><category term='votes'/><category term='Maranda(me)'/><category term='family'/><category term='sort-of-boyfriend'/><category term='Mom (Super Agent GIrl)'/><category term='Melanie'/><category term='Will'/><category term='stuffed animals'/><category term='blogs'/><category term='dodgeball'/><category term='friends'/><category term='mad'/><category term='Tay'/><category term='dogs'/><category term='James'/><category term='uncle'/><category term='Birthday'/><category term='school'/><category term='daily business'/><category term='Jake'/><category term='Berton'/><category term='c'/><category term='Jacop'/><category term='social studies'/><category term='Alot of things'/><category term='You'/><category term='Raven'/><category term='theplushie'/><category term='summer school'/><category term='spies'/><category term='Pochi'/><category term='lockers'/><category term='Dilton'/><category term='please comment'/><category term='Josh'/><title type='text'>Dragon Knight</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluedragonknight.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5524466454570582874/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluedragonknight.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Dragon Knight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09189636542255900451</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>30</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5524466454570582874.post-5105270898750649879</id><published>2009-12-12T16:47:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T16:54:01.664-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='c'/><title type='text'>Christmas</title><content type='html'>Yea!!  It's almost christmas! (&lt;i&gt;duh&lt;/i&gt;)  My older brother Josh, the one in college is coming home on the 19!! I also will be able to see his incredibly nice girlfriend,  Jelly!! :)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am so excited to kick back and relax with: no homework, no class, and no homework!! :)  I don't know what I'll be doing though.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was talking to my much older cousin,  Blake, the other day  and conversation was about what he wanted for Christmas.  He responded, happiness in a box Santa (I was pretending to be Santa.)  I am so excited to be done with school on the 18!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wish that i could be able to open a present early this year but now that I'm older I can't.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I remember that last year, Melanie's friend Christie gave me a barbie doll but I am to old to play with it now but I loved it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have a nice Christmas!! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5524466454570582874-5105270898750649879?l=bluedragonknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluedragonknight.blogspot.com/feeds/5105270898750649879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5524466454570582874&amp;postID=5105270898750649879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5524466454570582874/posts/default/5105270898750649879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5524466454570582874/posts/default/5105270898750649879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluedragonknight.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas.html' title='Christmas'/><author><name>Dragon Knight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09189636542255900451</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-5524466454570582874.post-3698210525530121713</id><published>2009-09-20T13:13:00.003-10:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T13:21:23.841-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Ask Miranda</title><content type='html'>Hey readers of this blog!  Do you have problems you need advice on?  Well you can ask me and on my next blog I can answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want it anonymous you don't need to write your name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guys, don't you ever have girl problems?  Well why don't you ask me it?   I have a girl perspective.  I know what girls want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girls if you need fashion tips, well I'm sort of fashion impaired, but I can ask my sister to help you with that, you know,   Melanie.  She doesn't write this anymore but she still helps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister and I are open to your thoughts and can help you however we can but if you need boy perspective I'll ask my brothers Jake and even Josh who's in college.  I hope to see your comment soon.  Bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5524466454570582874-3698210525530121713?l=bluedragonknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluedragonknight.blogspot.com/feeds/3698210525530121713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5524466454570582874&amp;postID=3698210525530121713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5524466454570582874/posts/default/3698210525530121713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5524466454570582874/posts/default/3698210525530121713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluedragonknight.blogspot.com/2009/09/ask-miranda.html' title='Ask Miranda'/><author><name>Dragon Knight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09189636542255900451</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-5524466454570582874.post-2123726539577118815</id><published>2009-09-20T13:11:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T13:12:38.299-10:00</updated><title type='text'>The Weekend</title><content type='html'>I love the weekend!  I am so happy I feel like singing!  La la la la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not doing anything today.  I am so bored&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5524466454570582874-2123726539577118815?l=bluedragonknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluedragonknight.blogspot.com/feeds/2123726539577118815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5524466454570582874&amp;postID=2123726539577118815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5524466454570582874/posts/default/2123726539577118815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5524466454570582874/posts/default/2123726539577118815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluedragonknight.blogspot.com/2009/09/weekend.html' title='The Weekend'/><author><name>Dragon Knight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09189636542255900451</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-5524466454570582874.post-5365703163293135802</id><published>2009-08-07T15:45:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T15:50:31.504-10:00</updated><title type='text'>School</title><content type='html'>School once again is rounding the corner.  It's a time I always hope to come so I can see my friends again.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't you always feel, yay I can see my friends again right before school starts?  If you don't I do at least.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When school starts, however, I am only able to watch television on Fridays, Saterdays, Sundays, and holidays (vacation).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What do you think of school?  Does it suck?  Do you like it?  PLease tell me.  Bye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5524466454570582874-5365703163293135802?l=bluedragonknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluedragonknight.blogspot.com/feeds/5365703163293135802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5524466454570582874&amp;postID=5365703163293135802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5524466454570582874/posts/default/5365703163293135802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5524466454570582874/posts/default/5365703163293135802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluedragonknight.blogspot.com/2009/08/school.html' title='School'/><author><name>Dragon Knight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09189636542255900451</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-5524466454570582874.post-1400124595876115953</id><published>2009-05-29T18:21:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T18:28:14.617-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Television Shows</title><content type='html'>A lot of people watch television now days, right?  But what is your favorite television show?  Many people get asked that question but they don't know the answer.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I would have to say I have a dead tie for many television shows but my two favorite shows would probably be........ um............ Spongebob Squarepants and The Suite Life on Deck.  You know why?  They're so dang funny in my opinion.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have a project I want to do so can everyone who reads this blog please leave their favorite shows in the comments please.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So....um............thank you everyone once again.  Until next time, bye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5524466454570582874-1400124595876115953?l=bluedragonknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluedragonknight.blogspot.com/feeds/1400124595876115953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5524466454570582874&amp;postID=1400124595876115953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5524466454570582874/posts/default/1400124595876115953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5524466454570582874/posts/default/1400124595876115953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluedragonknight.blogspot.com/2009/05/television-shows.html' title='Television Shows'/><author><name>Dragon Knight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09189636542255900451</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-5524466454570582874.post-5255618448455708699</id><published>2009-05-29T18:08:00.003-10:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T18:20:36.605-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Vacation</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Yeah, Summer Vacation is very soon very public and private schools!  There are many options for things to do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;There are things like Summer School(ick! from Miranda)especially because that's what I'm doing. Melanie is super lucky she doesn't need to go to Summer School like Jake and I do.  Josh and Melanie get to hang out at home, at the mall, and at the beach (luckies) while Jake and I have to work at what is almost like regular school.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;The options a lot of people is Summer School, staying home, going somewhere else (ex. China and Japan.)  What are you doing in the Summer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;Thank you for reading my blog and I hope you come back soon.  Bye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5524466454570582874-5255618448455708699?l=bluedragonknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluedragonknight.blogspot.com/feeds/5255618448455708699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5524466454570582874&amp;postID=5255618448455708699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5524466454570582874/posts/default/5255618448455708699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5524466454570582874/posts/default/5255618448455708699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluedragonknight.blogspot.com/2009/05/summer-vacation.html' title='Summer Vacation'/><author><name>Dragon Knight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09189636542255900451</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-5524466454570582874.post-5801847305823419038</id><published>2009-03-08T14:52:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T15:06:38.315-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lockers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jake'/><title type='text'>Mad</title><content type='html'>I am mad at Jake, my brother.  Usually I get mad at Jake when he goes into my room without permission but I made this special paper that said that he could just go into my room whenever he wants too and he read it and crumpled it up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really wanted Jake to be happy and I made something nice fro him and he didn't react the way I wanted him too.  When ever he wants to do something with my stuff he doesn't get my permission and when I do he doesn't want to do it, it makes me so mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish Melanie were here to type because this is taking a long time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Can You tell this is different font?  It looks kind of similar but this is is taller and skinnier.  I want my own locker but the school I go to considers only 7th and 8th graders is middle school and 7th grade is the first year you get lockers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I'm so bored.  Bye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5524466454570582874-5801847305823419038?l=bluedragonknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluedragonknight.blogspot.com/feeds/5801847305823419038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5524466454570582874&amp;postID=5801847305823419038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5524466454570582874/posts/default/5801847305823419038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5524466454570582874/posts/default/5801847305823419038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluedragonknight.blogspot.com/2009/03/mad.html' title='Mad'/><author><name>Dragon Knight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09189636542255900451</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-5524466454570582874.post-9177911454754923301</id><published>2009-01-13T20:18:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T20:26:16.831-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='theplushie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='please comment'/><title type='text'>Links</title><content type='html'>Did you see me friends' blog's link?  Their names are Jaimie and Chelsie.  Their writings are very good.  They have ads that are very good.  The blog has lots of cute pictures that Jaimie drew and stationary!  They also comment on really cute videos from YouTube and cute pictures on the net.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really like going to the website because its so cute!  Also, I love its creativity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you very much for reading this blog.  It's a short one, but it's very informative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of you may be wondering why the writing style is so different.  Well, that's because Melanie decided to help me type this blog.  Why?  I don't know, but let's leave it at that.  She missed blogging and hasn't tried to post for awhile because she's discouraged: no one ever leaves comments except me and Christie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, that's all for today!  Bye, everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5524466454570582874-9177911454754923301?l=bluedragonknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluedragonknight.blogspot.com/feeds/9177911454754923301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5524466454570582874&amp;postID=9177911454754923301' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5524466454570582874/posts/default/9177911454754923301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5524466454570582874/posts/default/9177911454754923301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluedragonknight.blogspot.com/2009/01/links.html' title='Links'/><author><name>Dragon Knight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09189636542255900451</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-5524466454570582874.post-600827638235669322</id><published>2009-01-13T18:52:00.005-10:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T20:09:17.538-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alot of things'/><title type='text'>Stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Now first of Stuff is mine Random Things is Will's. For those of you who don't like Will's this is for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie is playing this random game that I don't know the name of. Jake is hogging the other computer as usual and when ever I try to sit in his comfortable chair when he's not there at the moment when he comes back he just sits on me and doesn't care that I'm there. My mother and father however, are shopping. Lastly Josh is using his computer.(The last computer)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie is talking with Christie on the phone and keepson repeating some words sometimes. I am so bored so I thought I'd just blog it out. Melanie is giving a website address and I'm kind of getting even more bored listening to it because it's kind of like school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think my freinds are the awesomest.(I'm not sure that's a word.) They are nice and supportive. (Mostly in ways to help the others to try get out of things they don't want to go to.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking of putting adds on my blog so if I do can you please click on it. My readers are also insanely awesome. Thanks guys. (Thumbs up.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well thanks for reading people. Have fun for the rest of the day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;also, look at my link on the side! it looks like this: &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mh0veqvtcY4/SW2BfSI93lI/AAAAAAAAAAc/AgqIqr0snVA/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291027511675575890" style="WIDTH: 88px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 33px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mh0veqvtcY4/SW2BfSI93lI/AAAAAAAAAAc/AgqIqr0snVA/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5524466454570582874-600827638235669322?l=bluedragonknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluedragonknight.blogspot.com/feeds/600827638235669322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5524466454570582874&amp;postID=600827638235669322' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5524466454570582874/posts/default/600827638235669322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5524466454570582874/posts/default/600827638235669322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluedragonknight.blogspot.com/2009/01/stuff.html' title='Stuff'/><author><name>Dragon Knight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09189636542255900451</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mh0veqvtcY4/SW2BfSI93lI/AAAAAAAAAAc/AgqIqr0snVA/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5524466454570582874.post-3455558478191356092</id><published>2009-01-13T16:31:00.003-10:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T16:47:13.151-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='social studies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maranda(me)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>School Again</title><content type='html'>I've been in school for 7 days since the end of Winter Break. I am allways longing for the weekends. I don't really like doing homework because it takes up all your free time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've allways loved school untill 5th grade when they began to load homework on us. I hate when my family eat with food in their mouths. It is just annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well back to school I hate school also because some subjects are kind of boring and I don't really like it. My favorite subject however, is Social Studies. I just love learning about history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best thing about being back to school is that I can hang out with my friends again and it is so awesome. I cleaned out my wardrobe and beforemost of my shirts were TAJ t-shirts. But just before 6th grade started my mom bought me new shirts because in Upper School you can't wear t-shirts and basketball pants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love to read but I have so many books and such little time to do it. Way back you didn't need too go to school. I wish and don't wish that I live in that time. I don't wish because then we would all be stupid and not know much at all and we would not have a very big vocabulay.  I wish becuase then you would have alot of time to play.  But then again there would more of a chance of being killed.  Hey I actually like the time we're in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was fun and all but I have to do some homework.  Write to you later!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5524466454570582874-3455558478191356092?l=bluedragonknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluedragonknight.blogspot.com/feeds/3455558478191356092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5524466454570582874&amp;postID=3455558478191356092' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5524466454570582874/posts/default/3455558478191356092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5524466454570582874/posts/default/3455558478191356092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluedragonknight.blogspot.com/2009/01/school-again.html' title='School Again'/><author><name>Dragon Knight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09189636542255900451</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-5524466454570582874.post-7724093331479000951</id><published>2009-01-13T16:21:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T16:30:23.878-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Maranda's tips of Not Getting Your Older Siblings Mad</title><content type='html'>1.  Don't say something that you don't mean to sound rude but your siblings think it as a mean comment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  Don't borrow stuff without permission.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  Don't enter their room without permision&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.  Don't ask why they eat more than you do.  (Happened once, never going back.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.Don't think that they are allways talking about you when they make a mean comment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.Listen to them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.  Ask them kindly to get off you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.Be mean to them, they will probally beat you up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.  Eat food on their plate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The End&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5524466454570582874-7724093331479000951?l=bluedragonknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluedragonknight.blogspot.com/feeds/7724093331479000951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5524466454570582874&amp;postID=7724093331479000951' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5524466454570582874/posts/default/7724093331479000951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5524466454570582874/posts/default/7724093331479000951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluedragonknight.blogspot.com/2009/01/marandas-tips-of-not-getting-your-older.html' title='Maranda&apos;s tips of Not Getting Your Older Siblings Mad'/><author><name>Dragon Knight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09189636542255900451</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-5524466454570582874.post-2395552705560118912</id><published>2009-01-09T17:41:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T17:51:50.192-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Cable</title><content type='html'>My dad finally bought cable.  We now can watch television again.  Keep reading I think I may be able too answer some of your questions I know that you have.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know that I said that we would get cable earlier but my mom and dad bought it later.  I didn't really care because after all reading is better than watching television.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know what kind of cable I don't have.  One example of what I don't have is On Demand.  If I had that I would be able to watch movies on my television&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm sorry that this one is so short but I don't really know what to put in it.  Pie.  (&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Random much.)  Bye guys!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5524466454570582874-2395552705560118912?l=bluedragonknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluedragonknight.blogspot.com/feeds/2395552705560118912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5524466454570582874&amp;postID=2395552705560118912' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5524466454570582874/posts/default/2395552705560118912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5524466454570582874/posts/default/2395552705560118912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluedragonknight.blogspot.com/2009/01/cable.html' title='Cable'/><author><name>Dragon Knight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09189636542255900451</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-5524466454570582874.post-5146798058563199088</id><published>2008-12-18T15:58:00.003-10:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T19:14:40.739-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter Vacation</title><content type='html'>Winter vacation is finally here. Jake wants to open one of my presents and Josh is coming back on Saterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally don't have as much stress on myself.No more homework and and more projects in two weeks . I get a lot free time on my hands now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom wants me to clean my room.  During my Winter vacation I want to read and watch television. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie is realy into knitting ad other crafts and teaching me how to do some of those things and I have to say it really is fun.  So far she made two hats and one bag it is really nice.  So far I'm only making a rope but maybe someday soon I'll make a hat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted my friends to come to my house after school today but they all couldn't.  We exchanged cellphone numbers so we can call each other and maybe during the break they can come over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I wish it would rain tomorrow so I can I have the perfect do nothing day.  I was planning to have a do nothing day today but I made dinner with my mom so I couldn't have it today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I have to go now so good bye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5524466454570582874-5146798058563199088?l=bluedragonknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluedragonknight.blogspot.com/feeds/5146798058563199088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5524466454570582874&amp;postID=5146798058563199088' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5524466454570582874/posts/default/5146798058563199088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5524466454570582874/posts/default/5146798058563199088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluedragonknight.blogspot.com/2008/12/winter-vacation.html' title='Winter Vacation'/><author><name>Dragon Knight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09189636542255900451</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-5524466454570582874.post-7832131204873500738</id><published>2008-10-18T16:21:00.004-10:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T15:00:07.272-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dilton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dodgeball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jacop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mr.Sand'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tay'/><title type='text'>School</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I really hate most of the kids in my class because their so mean to me. Well most of them anyway. Like yesterday during our last subject P.E. I'll tell you the story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;We had just our arm hangs and Mr.Sand (my P.E. teacher) said that we were going to play every man for themselves dodgeball. Everyone became excited. I didn't know what would happen though. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;After everyone gor a ball Dilton started beaning me with his ball about 10 times but I was lucky when Mr.Sand told him we didn't start yet. Then after that Tay just threw his ball at me even though he knew that it didn't start yet but Mr.Sand told him the same thing. My feelings were really hurt but they didn't care. They didn't care though becuase they'll only stop being mean to me when I stop being Matt's friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Once the game got started though Jacop beaned me and I sat down and cried.  They were so mean.  I hate them for now bye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5524466454570582874-7832131204873500738?l=bluedragonknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluedragonknight.blogspot.com/feeds/7832131204873500738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5524466454570582874&amp;postID=7832131204873500738' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5524466454570582874/posts/default/7832131204873500738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5524466454570582874/posts/default/7832131204873500738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluedragonknight.blogspot.com/2008/10/school.html' title='School'/><author><name>Dragon Knight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09189636542255900451</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-5524466454570582874.post-485583577303070072</id><published>2008-08-25T16:55:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T17:09:20.914-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Josh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Berton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Will'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Melanie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maranda(me)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom (Super Agent GIrl)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jake'/><title type='text'>I Am Back</title><content type='html'>I am back from my trip.  I hoped my house would be the same and it is.I was  so homesick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tommorrow I will start school for the first time at the same school as Jake and Melanie.Will and Berton are lucky because they start school tommorrow.Carson and Christie are not lucky because they started way earlier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad is going to work tommorrow.Mom is not.My mom is so lucky she gets another day off from work while the rest of us have to go to school and work.Well not Josh he gets to relax a little because school doesn't start untill a little bit later than Melanie,me,and Jake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been thinking about starting school at a new school would be fun but I also think that the work there would be alot of work.I heard this from my siblings.When I start upper school it will get easier.I'm starting upper school after my year of 6th grade.  Melanie is in high school and will graduate in a couple of years.  Jake is almost in high school he only  needs to pass this year and then boom there he is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is good to be back! See ya!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5524466454570582874-485583577303070072?l=bluedragonknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluedragonknight.blogspot.com/feeds/485583577303070072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5524466454570582874&amp;postID=485583577303070072' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5524466454570582874/posts/default/485583577303070072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5524466454570582874/posts/default/485583577303070072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluedragonknight.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-am-back.html' title='I Am Back'/><author><name>Dragon Knight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09189636542255900451</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-5524466454570582874.post-142863045451024776</id><published>2008-08-21T07:20:00.003-10:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T07:40:44.143-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Josh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='You'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maranda(me)'/><title type='text'>Bed Bugs In College</title><content type='html'>As you may know is that my brother,Josh, is going to college.What you may not know is that the dorms at alot of places have bed bugs.Students every where is staying awake just because of the blood sucking bugs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother is going to play football so more time with bed bugs for him.I just hope the bed bugs leave in less than one or two weeks.I think you should hope so to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once they leave and while I'm still on my trip I hope they don't invade the hotel I'm staying at.More importantly, I want the bed bugs to leave the colleges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait!I don't know if the bed bugs are in his room exactlly because he didn't move in yet.I wanted to make him think that me in his life was the best 11 years of his life .Now  I  know I've succeded because he told me that .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you know what Josh is facing so please worry for him.Think about it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5524466454570582874-142863045451024776?l=bluedragonknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluedragonknight.blogspot.com/feeds/142863045451024776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5524466454570582874&amp;postID=142863045451024776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5524466454570582874/posts/default/142863045451024776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5524466454570582874/posts/default/142863045451024776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluedragonknight.blogspot.com/2008/08/bed-bugs-in-college.html' title='Bed Bugs In College'/><author><name>Dragon Knight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09189636542255900451</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-5524466454570582874.post-2164852022859343762</id><published>2008-08-12T12:55:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T13:05:59.208-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Random things Part Two</title><content type='html'>i lyk pie.  This is rlly boring writing this random blog.  Me think all you stupid.You nerds and you stupid.I don't know how you read this.Me stupid cousin reading this.He so stupid because he reading this.I,Will,try to sound stupid in this blog.Me couson thinks i should write this so i tink you need a life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tis blog is supossed to be funny so if you offended i sorry.i tink tat writting random tings is fun.&lt;br /&gt;People who tink tis is funny i hope you tink tat.please leave a comment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lyk fruit.You fuit haters are no fun.You people who can't take a joke are no fun also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tink about about it tis blog is funny.I tink i write enough.Bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5524466454570582874-2164852022859343762?l=bluedragonknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluedragonknight.blogspot.com/feeds/2164852022859343762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5524466454570582874&amp;postID=2164852022859343762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5524466454570582874/posts/default/2164852022859343762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5524466454570582874/posts/default/2164852022859343762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluedragonknight.blogspot.com/2008/08/random-things-part-two.html' title='Random things Part Two'/><author><name>Dragon Knight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09189636542255900451</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-5524466454570582874.post-1765251060483495656</id><published>2008-08-12T12:50:00.008-10:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T18:53:32.616-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Josh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Melanie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jessica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='James'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom (Super Agent GIrl)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jake'/><title type='text'>My Cousin Jessica and her Marrige</title><content type='html'>No way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not want another person in my family married.It's to late to stop the marrige though because the marrige already happened. Oh sometimes I hate life. I don't think that the guy was right for Jessica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guy sure is nice, but to tell you the truth I think he is to nice for Jessica. That may sound kind of mean but it's true. I think that they should get a divorce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His name is James and I like him very much but he isn't right right for her. I partly don't want them to divorce because I want to see him. Although after the divorce I might see him. (&lt;em&gt;Hopefully)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Melanie how do you get out of this? Oh well I'll just type like this. Mom is happy that James and Jessica are married. Jake, well I'm not so sure and Josh , I have no idea.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wait a minute &lt;strong&gt;maybe I am happy about Jessica's marrige.Thanks you're the best guys.Bye!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5524466454570582874-1765251060483495656?l=bluedragonknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluedragonknight.blogspot.com/feeds/1765251060483495656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5524466454570582874&amp;postID=1765251060483495656' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5524466454570582874/posts/default/1765251060483495656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5524466454570582874/posts/default/1765251060483495656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluedragonknight.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-cousin-jessica-and-her-marrige.html' title='My Cousin Jessica and her Marrige'/><author><name>Dragon Knight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09189636542255900451</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-5524466454570582874.post-4109619943452173267</id><published>2008-08-11T14:45:00.003-10:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T14:59:46.455-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Raven'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Josh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Melanie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maranda(me)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jake'/><title type='text'>New Webshow</title><content type='html'>Now listen gang!I've been thinking that i want my own webshow.  Vote on post a comment and tell me if you want me to have my own webshow or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maranda does not want me to have a webshow because she says it's dangerous.   That makes me want it less.I really am between don't have a webshow and have a webshow.I am lerning about how to make a webshow on iCarly.com. It's really cool how that it really is a website.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jake is being very annoying right now.  Josh is not packed for college.I am bored. Melanie is bored also.I think also is the bestest word ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am very excited because at the private school I'm going to I am going to take judo there after school there also.I've always wanted to take martail arts so thats why my mom signed me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah!  I am very excited for school itself.  Nobody else is excited though.  I want to eat some food but there is nothing to eat right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cousin Raven is going to be here soon.I am excited.I am feeling a little bit dizzy right now.  Oh never mind it's gone now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raven is here now so I'm going to go now.Bye!Scary!Got to run off now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5524466454570582874-4109619943452173267?l=bluedragonknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluedragonknight.blogspot.com/feeds/4109619943452173267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5524466454570582874&amp;postID=4109619943452173267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5524466454570582874/posts/default/4109619943452173267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5524466454570582874/posts/default/4109619943452173267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluedragonknight.blogspot.com/2008/08/new-webshow.html' title='New Webshow'/><author><name>Dragon Knight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09189636542255900451</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-5524466454570582874.post-3306041576618095362</id><published>2008-08-11T14:07:00.005-10:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T14:24:06.413-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suggestions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='You'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maranda(me)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='not capitalizing my letters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='votes'/><title type='text'>suggestions</title><content type='html'>People I've been thinking and I don't have much to say about so I need some suggestions.To make your suggestions please click on the comments button and make suggestions to keep my blog from being so dull.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If people who want to make a blog and they think this is easy it really isn't so you might want to think before you make a blog.&lt;em&gt;No,&lt;strong&gt;that is not what happented to me.How do i make it not bold because this is distracting you I know it&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. I have it! Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i won't capitilize my letters anymore because this is fun.  I am getting kind of bored with this normal lettering.&lt;strong&gt;Here we are now this is fun.now were was i?  Oh yes you should try to get some advice on what to write about from the readers.For example if one person wants you to write about a vacation you should make a vote and what ever gets the most votes which the canidaits are write about a vacation or don't write about a vacation.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;People who read this now know that you can't just write about what you think is interesting but have to find out what the people want to read.so please tell me what you want to read.So long!Farwell!bye bye!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5524466454570582874-3306041576618095362?l=bluedragonknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluedragonknight.blogspot.com/feeds/3306041576618095362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5524466454570582874&amp;postID=3306041576618095362' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5524466454570582874/posts/default/3306041576618095362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5524466454570582874/posts/default/3306041576618095362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluedragonknight.blogspot.com/2008/08/suggestions.html' title='suggestions'/><author><name>Dragon Knight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09189636542255900451</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-5524466454570582874.post-211004337850058132</id><published>2008-08-01T07:30:00.005-10:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T08:02:18.255-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Josh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stuffed animals'/><title type='text'>Night Spies</title><content type='html'>Last night I went on the computer in my room.  I was susposed to sleeping.  It was 9 or something.  I felt like a night spy trying to get a mission.  So there I was  in my room on the enternet looking up fake missions on google.  When I found a mission I liked I snuck down stairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was trying to find out what my family was doing like the instructions told me.  When I got to Josh's room I had to opent the door.  When I opened it I got caught!  Spies get caught but they usualy have to beat the enemy and then excape.  Josh just let me go.  I thought that was not a very good evil thing to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got one of my stuffed animals and I turned into my spy partner.  I found a mission that two spies had to do.  The mission was that we needed to find a new partner. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sponge Bob is so funny but I like Patrick better. Patrick is so cute.Why am I talking about random things?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got tired  easily after that mission and so did the other two spies.  I thought it was funny that both of my partners were bears but I didn't mind. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if this is a very interesting post for you guys so sorry!I have to go now because Jake wants me to play with him.Write to you later1&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5524466454570582874-211004337850058132?l=bluedragonknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluedragonknight.blogspot.com/feeds/211004337850058132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5524466454570582874&amp;postID=211004337850058132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5524466454570582874/posts/default/211004337850058132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5524466454570582874/posts/default/211004337850058132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluedragonknight.blogspot.com/2008/08/night-spies.html' title='Night Spies'/><author><name>Dragon Knight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09189636542255900451</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-5524466454570582874.post-1334590390801186819</id><published>2008-07-31T20:59:00.004-10:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T21:16:25.354-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Things</title><content type='html'>My cousin Will will be writting this blog. Pardon his language.   By the way I am volunteering at places until I leave for my trip.  Will will be typing right about 10 seconds from now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello fuckin lozers who r on dis blog.  I ike to eat pie and watch barney.  I am takin a cRAPP ON DA TOILET HILE WRITING THIS PIECE OF SHIT. This is LIKE GAY HOMEWORK MADE FROM SHIT.  I like to read about mj.  my microwave oven is a fuckin tv.  I hate dragons and knights but i am writng because i am taking a crap and i dont have any toilet paper so i am using my cousings new 4,000$ computer as toilet paper.  This is the end of the fuckin blog go out and do soething and quit being a nerd and reading shit blogs like this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5524466454570582874-1334590390801186819?l=bluedragonknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluedragonknight.blogspot.com/feeds/1334590390801186819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5524466454570582874&amp;postID=1334590390801186819' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5524466454570582874/posts/default/1334590390801186819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5524466454570582874/posts/default/1334590390801186819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluedragonknight.blogspot.com/2008/07/random-things.html' title='Random Things'/><author><name>Dragon Knight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09189636542255900451</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-5524466454570582874.post-719712869932636400</id><published>2008-07-29T08:53:00.003-10:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T09:20:02.818-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Berton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Will'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jake'/><title type='text'>Berton,Will,Carson</title><content type='html'>Berton is the oldest in the family of three children.  He is the same age as Jake and he is fun to be with.  When we play Teen Titans or any other fighting game he is the bad guy like my brother.  Berton likes violence so we play violent games alot when Jake and I are with them.  Also like my brother he is goofy.  A thing that his brothers and us have in common is that we are all fully Chineese.  Berton likes watching football and other sports on TV and he is very smart like Jake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will is the middle child in the family.  He is one year older than I am.  He likes to hang around me and Adam and he likes to play baseball.  Will also likes to watch sports and he swears alot unlike me who only swore when I don't know that it is a swear word. Will has a tendency to tackle his little brother, Carson.  He is above violence which is good.  He is a good boy when he is in a good mood.  Will is very strong and tall for his age which is the oposite of me I'm a skinny, short, and wimpy girl. I'm not saying he is fat but I am skinny.  Will is unlike Jake and me because Jake and I have mild asma and he doesn't have any asma.  (Will is also fun to be with.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carson is the youngest in the family.  He is two years younger than me.  Like his older brothers he likes to watch sports.  When ever he swears in front of Berton, Berton beats him up.  He doesn't like school like everyone I know.  Carson can't help it but some times he punches Will.  He, like Will, is tall for his age.  He is almost as tall as me!  I think he is kind of a cool dude.  Carson sometimes shows his penus to me which is really gross.  Carson is skinny like his brothers and he likes to play video games.  He is fun to be with when he isn't gross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye!Come back soon!I'll miss you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5524466454570582874-719712869932636400?l=bluedragonknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluedragonknight.blogspot.com/feeds/719712869932636400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5524466454570582874&amp;postID=719712869932636400' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5524466454570582874/posts/default/719712869932636400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5524466454570582874/posts/default/719712869932636400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluedragonknight.blogspot.com/2008/07/bertonwillcarson.html' title='Berton,Will,Carson'/><author><name>Dragon Knight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09189636542255900451</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-5524466454570582874.post-8274062552990665851</id><published>2008-07-29T08:17:00.003-10:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T08:51:32.793-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Will'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Melanie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Auntie Seesee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jake'/><title type='text'>Trickster</title><content type='html'>Yesterday my sister and her best friend went to this elementary school to volenteer because my cousin who is going to fourth grade there said that it the school started on Monday. (My cousin's name is Carson.)  Turns out the school starts today.  (I thought I  could volenteer because I'm going to one of the best private schools where I live.)  So Melanie, Christie and Iwent to the school to check in but when we got there Auntie Seesee was checking the charts for the showing of which class Carson would be in.  When we asked her what she was doing there she said that she was there because she was there because Carson was so lazy and he didn't want to check what class he was in for Tuesday.  We were all shocked to hear that Carson had lied and that the school is starting on Tuesday. (I start school sometime in August.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; After that trick I asked Carson on the phone what he would be doing and he said that he had a basketball game.  When one of his brothers Will called and said that his two brothers had basketball practice at Kahala Park.  He had asked me and my brother Jake to come to the park but he turned out coming to our house. (He got a ride.)  After both of the practices Aunty Seesee, Carson, and Berton came to pick up Will, but of couse my brother and I wanted all three of them to sleep over and that trickster Carson said that he had no school.  He had me for a second because I forgot but Aunty Seesee didn't.  She said let's go now and they had to obey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to go now but it was the funnest thing writting. I'll write to you next time someting interesting comes up.  Bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5524466454570582874-8274062552990665851?l=bluedragonknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluedragonknight.blogspot.com/feeds/8274062552990665851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5524466454570582874&amp;postID=8274062552990665851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5524466454570582874/posts/default/8274062552990665851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5524466454570582874/posts/default/8274062552990665851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluedragonknight.blogspot.com/2008/07/trickster.html' title='Trickster'/><author><name>Dragon Knight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09189636542255900451</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-5524466454570582874.post-4573891749606012299</id><published>2008-07-13T10:30:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T10:54:46.964-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Melanie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jake'/><title type='text'>The Birthday Mix-up</title><content type='html'>Today I was going to invite everyone in my family to my breakfast birthday party.   I  called every body on my mom's side of the family.  Most of them were not picking up their  phones.   I of course  was very  upset when I  called  Auntie Cornwell and found out  important information. (Auntie Cornwell is on my daddy's side of the family.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The news was that there was a funeral at that time. Turns out it was my popo's brother that died.&lt;br /&gt;Since that was the case we had to change the birthday party's date and maybe even time.  Even worse I had to share my birthday party with Jake whose birthday is close to mine.The  baddest part yet was that I will have to recall my mom's side of the family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom and I talked about it and decided to have Jake's and my birthday party on Friday.  We chose this because  it's on a Friday which means  sleep overs  also.  Yeah sure  you might think that sleep overs are only things that girls do, but my brother has them all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like saying also. If Melanie were her she would write, random much. Oh, by the way Mel and I forgave each other and she is back on the crew. She is just sleeping right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I  think I wrote  enough. Ta-ta&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5524466454570582874-4573891749606012299?l=bluedragonknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluedragonknight.blogspot.com/feeds/4573891749606012299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5524466454570582874&amp;postID=4573891749606012299' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5524466454570582874/posts/default/4573891749606012299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5524466454570582874/posts/default/4573891749606012299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluedragonknight.blogspot.com/2008/07/birthday-mix-up.html' title='The Birthday Mix-up'/><author><name>Dragon Knight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09189636542255900451</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-5524466454570582874.post-413573883688781676</id><published>2008-07-12T16:02:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T16:15:26.472-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Melanie'/><title type='text'>The Loss Melanie</title><content type='html'>Today while Melanie and I where eating our late lunch we had a fight.  Now I, Maranda, have to write my own blogs. Sorry everybody I know that most of you guys liked Melanie's comments. I am sad to because she was my best friend out of our family. I love her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie, if you read this someday I'm sorry. I was stupid.  If it weren't for you I wouldn't even have a blog. I'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember one comment about a random thing I said.  She wrote, um.....random, or something like that. In my opinion she made this blog a huge success.  I think Melanie deserved 80% of the credit. Maybe even 90%.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was fun to have another person on the crew but now,she is gone.  Our rivery is going to be about who has the better post. Melanie I have to say this, you make me a better person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to go and have a good cry right now.Boohoohoo.Bye.Sniff.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5524466454570582874-413573883688781676?l=bluedragonknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluedragonknight.blogspot.com/feeds/413573883688781676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5524466454570582874&amp;postID=413573883688781676' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5524466454570582874/posts/default/413573883688781676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5524466454570582874/posts/default/413573883688781676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluedragonknight.blogspot.com/2008/07/loss-melanie.html' title='The Loss Melanie'/><author><name>Dragon Knight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09189636542255900451</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-5524466454570582874.post-7611826831831609104</id><published>2008-07-12T14:19:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T14:30:19.986-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Melanie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humane Society'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily business'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom (Super Agent GIrl)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christie'/><title type='text'>the artspree</title><content type='html'>you'll never guess what we did today!  we went to the contemporary museum with Christie.  The first thing we did was try to look at ourselves at the one-hundred mirrors.  Melanie was in the most mirrors.  Christie was in the second most mirrors.  I was in the least (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;basically this was because people were watching something in back of us, so we couldn't go back enough to see ourselves in ALL the mirrors, says Melanie&lt;/span&gt;).  The next thing we did was go into the gift shop.  You'll never guess what I found.  I found a voodoo doll (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;oh, exciting&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; says Melanie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;).  After that, we went to get a free drink being distributed by Starbucks.  It was lemon-y and slush-y.  After that, we had to draw a picture and then paint it (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;we didn't HAVE to draw a picture and paint it.  We just did it because we wanted to, says Melanie&lt;/span&gt;).  After painting, we had to press the picture that we made onto construction paper (after applying paint).  Christie took too long, so Melanie and I went to make clay pieces.  I made a flute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;long pause&lt;/span&gt;)  When Melanie and I were done, Melanie went to talk with her friends.  I got bored, and  went to hang out with Christie.  what we did was went through this maze.  Christie and I got lost a bunch of times, but we made it out in the end.  We found out that her mom was waiting for us.  We went through this museum to see if Melanie was in there (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;which I wasn't because I was talking with my friends STILL&lt;/span&gt;).  When we got outside, I tripped and Melanie saw me.  I was so dirty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we regrouped, we went on the bus and left.  We waited for ten minutes and then our mom picked us up.  (Secret Agent Girl).  Bye bye.  I'm going to the Humane Society.  I'm gonna see a cat. ☺&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5524466454570582874-7611826831831609104?l=bluedragonknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluedragonknight.blogspot.com/feeds/7611826831831609104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5524466454570582874&amp;postID=7611826831831609104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5524466454570582874/posts/default/7611826831831609104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5524466454570582874/posts/default/7611826831831609104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluedragonknight.blogspot.com/2008/07/artspree.html' title='the artspree'/><author><name>Dragon Knight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09189636542255900451</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-5524466454570582874.post-3813786317654473247</id><published>2008-07-12T10:31:00.004-10:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T10:41:23.010-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='George'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='uncle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Melanie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pochi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sort-of-boyfriend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christie'/><title type='text'>Dogs</title><content type='html'>I've always wanted a dog, but I've never had the chance to get a dog because Melanie and my dad have allergies.  Christie has a dog named Scooby, like the television show.  Hahahahahah (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;isn't that cute, says Melanie&lt;/span&gt;).  If I ever get a dog, I would name it (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;silence insues for quite a while.  it seems as if Miranda can't think of a word to say.  heeheee. says melanie&lt;/span&gt;) Knight.  I love the word knight (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;no kidding, since your blog's name is Dragon Knight at &lt;a href="http://bluedradongknight.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://bluedragonknight.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; says Melanie&lt;/span&gt;).  I would want a shibo ino (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i have no clue what that is, says Melanie&lt;/span&gt;).  I found out that at Pet's discount, puppies are 15% off.  I even made a contract with my dad saying that I would help pay for the puppy (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;if she's allowed to get it, says Melanie&lt;/span&gt;).  I'm going to raise money by collecting cans and bottles (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that our parents BUY for us, says Melanie&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm itchy (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;uhm... random, much?  says Melanie&lt;/span&gt;).  There I go again, saying random things.  I would like my doggie to be tamed.  Like Pochi, our uncle's girlfriend's dog (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;confusing, huh? says Melanie&lt;/span&gt;).  Pochi is the reason we found out that Melanie and my dad have dog allergies (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the sad thing is I like dogs when I get to know them, says Melanie&lt;/span&gt;).  My sort-of-boyfriend, George, (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;can you imagine Miranda's only going to be in middle school next year?! says Melanie&lt;/span&gt;) has a Laberdoodle (or however you spell that).  They have her because they're training her to become a training-eye-dog.  That's what it's called, or so I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I've said enough.  Bye Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5524466454570582874-3813786317654473247?l=bluedragonknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluedragonknight.blogspot.com/feeds/3813786317654473247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5524466454570582874&amp;postID=3813786317654473247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5524466454570582874/posts/default/3813786317654473247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5524466454570582874/posts/default/3813786317654473247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluedragonknight.blogspot.com/2008/07/dogs.html' title='Dogs'/><author><name>Dragon Knight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09189636542255900451</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-5524466454570582874.post-4613639923733198008</id><published>2008-07-11T21:31:00.001-10:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T21:49:49.592-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homework'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Melanie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='likes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christie'/><title type='text'>Christie</title><content type='html'>Christie is my sister's best friend.  Wow.  for one second, I almost said she was MY best friend.  Well, back to the point.  ☺.  Anyways, she's a nice person.  No wonder she's my sister's best friend.  One time she played with me while Melanie was sleeping.  I found out that she didn't sleep the entire night.  Christie comes usually for help on her homework.  Sometimes, Josh even needs to help her (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;because Melanie's so dumb says Melanie&lt;/span&gt;).  It's way too hard (f&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;or public school work says Melanie&lt;/span&gt;).  I say that it's highschool, so it should be harder.  (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Melanie highly resents that statement.  it's hard for her, so that means it's too hard for highschoolers, so but your business out, Miranda&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christie is on the phone with Melanie right now.  (As usual, Miranda is just spurting out nonsense that comes to her head.  RANDOMLY!!!! says Melanie).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christie needs to eat healthy food.  At her old school, she got sick a lot.  Christie is so fashionable.  Sometimes she lets me use her makeup (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and Miranda never borrows mine cuz but she's allowed to whenever she wants if she asked says Melanie&lt;/span&gt;).  Sometimes, Christie strays from subject (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;like all human beings, says Melanie&lt;/span&gt;).  We both laughed there, just to let you guys out there know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, just an FYI from Melanie.  She put her site as a "OLDER SITE" because she wants privacy... You can check it out if you want, but it's kinda boring and embarassing for her.  Okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christie likes to play SuperSmashBrothers.  Yay.  That's great for Jake (who also likes SuperSmashBrothers).  I, on the other hand, do not like playing sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, all done with random talking.  Byeeeeee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5524466454570582874-4613639923733198008?l=bluedragonknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluedragonknight.blogspot.com/feeds/4613639923733198008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5524466454570582874&amp;postID=4613639923733198008' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5524466454570582874/posts/default/4613639923733198008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5524466454570582874/posts/default/4613639923733198008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluedragonknight.blogspot.com/2008/07/christie.html' title='Christie'/><author><name>Dragon Knight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09189636542255900451</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-5524466454570582874.post-7209262614466788429</id><published>2008-07-11T21:17:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T21:51:41.864-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily business'/><title type='text'>My First Blog</title><content type='html'>My sister, Melanie, helped me get my first blog set up.  She's the best sister ever.  Earlier today, we were having a (what should I call it?) singing festival in our own home.  After that, Melanie opened up her blog to type about what happened.  I started reading it and I thought it was pretty cool so I wanted one, too.  While she's doing this, she's talking to her friend, Christie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have two brothers named Josh and Jake.  I will be mentioning them in my blogs, too.  My name is Miranda.  I am the youngest child in the bunch.  Melanie is editing my words because she's typing for me.  She's a meticulous person, I suppose (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;said by Melanie herself&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earlier this week, our cable shut off.  Boohoo (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;says Melanie&lt;/span&gt;).  My parents said I have to try live with no cable for an entire month!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Dad just bumped into me.  I have a tendency to just talk about random things, don't I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie thinks that this is enough.  Byeeeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oops!  I forgot to write about summer school!  We got report cards today, and I felt nervous.  Apparently I got all GOOD grades.  Yay (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;says Melanie ecstatically!&lt;/span&gt;).  Oops again.  We get to go on a trip to drop Josh off at Pomona.  Okay, bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5524466454570582874-7209262614466788429?l=bluedragonknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluedragonknight.blogspot.com/feeds/7209262614466788429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5524466454570582874&amp;postID=7209262614466788429' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5524466454570582874/posts/default/7209262614466788429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5524466454570582874/posts/default/7209262614466788429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluedragonknight.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-first-blog.html' title='My First Blog'/><author><name>Dragon Knight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09189636542255900451</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></feed>
