tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-67287503322164843052012-01-09T20:04:02.443-08:00Katrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12630660092838170974noreply@blogger.comBlogger241100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6728750332216484305.post-57818050480037956732009-12-07T17:10:00.000-08:002009-12-07T17:14:58.143-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2244/2178384785_ec129478f9.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 354px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2244/2178384785_ec129478f9.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br />I look left,<div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>Where am I?</div><div>I look right,</div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>Who are you?</div><div>My eyes wander,</div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>What is that?</div><div>lost in my own thoughts,</div><div>there is nothing to find.</div><div>because you are gone </div><div>and because you were mine</div><div>nothing will ever be found. </div><div>I am lost without you.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6728750332216484305-5781805048003795673?l=khua188.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Katrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12630660092838170974noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6728750332216484305.post-89858018674444483402009-11-26T16:01:00.000-08:002009-11-26T16:06:38.265-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3159/2949246144_6a7799d4af.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 319px; height: 436px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3159/2949246144_6a7799d4af.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />Have you ever felt that someone just doesnt understand? well that is how i feel right now... trying to help out.. mess upp.. and get criticized.. so i go into that bathroom to cool off so that i do not explode.. and when i come out.. every one just talks and keeps running their mouths, saying whyy do u always get angry and throw a tantrum. but i didnnt.. all i did was try to cool off... so i walk away.. upset.. tears in my eyes.. I hope none of you are feeling like this right now.. hope you are having a great thanksgiving.. though i am upset i love my family and am thankful for having them.<br /><br /><br />Happy Thanksgiving EVERYONE!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6728750332216484305-8985801867444448340?l=khua188.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Katrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12630660092838170974noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6728750332216484305.post-6336605815372387112009-11-23T17:29:00.000-08:002009-11-23T17:42:31.684-08:00Why must everyone have a person that they despise?<img src="http://l.yimg.com/g/images/spaceball.gif" /><img src="http://l.yimg.com/g/images/spaceball.gif" /><div>Why can't everyone just get along?</div><div>Why do people have arguments?</div><div>Why can't everyone just get along?</div><div>Why are people hated? </div><div>Why can't everyone just get along? </div><div>Why do people put others down? </div><div>Why can't everyone just get along? </div><div>Why is this world so imperfect when all we have to do is get along? </div><div>Why can't we just set our differences aside and be happy with who we are? </div><div>Why can't everyone just get along? </div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6728750332216484305-633660581537238711?l=khua188.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Katrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12630660092838170974noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6728750332216484305.post-7466527902218135322009-10-02T07:23:00.000-07:002009-10-02T10:08:58.193-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3321/3243297409_c732acff40.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3321/3243297409_c732acff40.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3403/3187862336_c5acb36278.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 334px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3403/3187862336_c5acb36278.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>Wow, isn't earth such a tremendous place? There are so many things to do;so many things to see. Out of all these place i think the <a href="http://techbrarian.com/copyright/PE%203%20-%20Shallow%20Seas-Techbrarian%20Stream%20Medium.mov">sea</a> is one of the coolest. Kelp is one of the many things that thrive out in the shallow seas. Though Kelp is strong, they don't stand a chance against the sea urchins. The sea urchins slowly but surely eat the at the holdfast of the kelp. These areas where the kelp have literally floated away from and are covered in sea urchins are called urchin barrens.<br /><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>Other animals that thrive in these shallow waters are starfish. They are always on the move and there is one particular starfish that is very fierce. This starfish is the Sunflower starfish. Though the much smaller starfish are of its own kind, they don't care much for them. This gigantic star fish uses it's legs to taste its prey, and if they can't get a hold of the its prey it will open up its stomach and slowly kill it with stomach acids. There are also<a href="http://techbrarian.com/copyright/PE%204%20-%20Sharks-Techbrarian%20Stream%20Medium.mov"> sharks and seals</a> out at sea. Seals are always running for their lives. Sharks are always on their tails, and if they get caught, snap! DEAD.<div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>These places are very different, but also very similar to New york. The environment is completely different. there is no kelp, no seas urchins, no sharks, no seals, and no starfish. and these places seem very hectic. But these places are similar to new york, because there is always something u are either running to or away from. There is always something that is trying to get you. If I were to be able to go to any place in the world,i would go to the <a href="http://techbrarian.com/copyright/PE%20-%20Rainforest-Techbrarian%20Stream%20Medium.mov">rainfores</a>t. Though it is very humid there, there are so many different types of plants, so many different things to discover.</div><div><br /><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span><br /><div><br /></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6728750332216484305-746652790221813532?l=khua188.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Katrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12630660092838170974noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6728750332216484305.post-17906820331100020442008-11-13T15:01:00.000-08:002008-11-13T15:38:56.282-08:00Legs shaking…going through the phase reality...the world seems to be moving at a speed greater than anything.. life is too short to waste.you think you’ve got forever to do something.. hold in feelings that you think you will get out eventually… but it may be too late. you may lose that chance in a matter of days, hours, minutes, second… life moves at speed greater than anything man has seen.. to hold in your feelings and to not speak your mind is like taking a chance to tell someone how you feel.. life will throw harsh things at you.. and no matter what know that someone will be there… cherish that someone or even something because someone can be taken away from you in a flash.. cherish all you have and all you love because you don’t know how important something is to you until you lose it….<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6728750332216484305-1790682033110002044?l=khua188.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Katrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12630660092838170974noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6728750332216484305.post-34303888765217444952008-09-25T11:30:00.000-07:002008-10-10T22:07:34.293-07:00<a href="http://femininetattoos.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/02/feminine-tattoo-design.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://femininetattoos.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/02/feminine-tattoo-design.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>I think tattoos are a great way to express yourself. tattoos really show people who you are. i love see people with maybe 1 or 2 tattoos maybe more...i have absolutely nothing against them.. I like when i see people with tattoos i can ask them what lead them to get the tattoo.<br /><br />I think that tattoos can be a bad thing because it will cause people to think bad of you. It may be hard to find a job.... People may discriminate you because you look different... these are the reasons why you shouldn't get a tattoo..<br /><br />If it were up to me to get a tattoo I would get it in a place where people would be able to see it even though they might not like the fact that i have it. I would have to tattoo and it would be something i represent, like Peace, or A print of my father's signature so that i could always remember him and know that my father would always be with me no matter where i am.<br /><br />=D</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6728750332216484305-3430388876521744495?l=khua188.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Katrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12630660092838170974noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6728750332216484305.post-35132816167546375142008-09-24T09:34:00.000-07:002008-09-24T09:51:46.919-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3249/2519736756_397f669cf6_m.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3249/2519736756_397f669cf6_m.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />If I were a young boy working at a Mine in Africa This how my day would be and what I would be thinking......<br /><br />Every morning I wake up knowing that I have to go back to the mine and work ... not for myself, but for my family... I take the long walk to the mine and get ready... because I am one of the older boys I need to go down into the mine. I have to pour mercury onto my hands because it attracts gold. As i pour the mercury i think to myself"This is so dangerous... but i must do this for my family".I then slowly lower myself into the mine... i must load rocks into the bucket so that the others can haul it up. I pace myself for a long day of doing this job... I just wish.. That one day i wont have to do this and find another way to earn money for the family. That I will give my siblings the Chance that i missed, to go to school. i wish that there would just be someone, one day that would be able to help my family....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6728750332216484305-3513281616754637514?l=khua188.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Katrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12630660092838170974noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6728750332216484305.post-51579641264179577952008-09-18T11:29:00.001-07:002008-09-24T09:58:23.517-07:00Woah! hahaha.. i Just went on this website that my technology teacher Mr.lahana showed me =D.. it is called <a href="http://www.network-science.de/ascii/">ASCIIGENERATOR</a><br />This is my name looks like this in SERIFCAP heehee<br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><pre> _ _ __ ____ ___ __ _ _ __<br />( ) ) ( )(_ _)( ,) ( )( \( ) ( )<br />) \ /__\ )( ) \ )( ) ( /__\<br />(_)\_)(_)(_)(__) (_)\_)(__)(_)\_)(_)(_)</pre></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6728750332216484305-5157964126417957795?l=khua188.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Katrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12630660092838170974noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6728750332216484305.post-81026271564799940022008-09-11T11:27:00.000-07:002008-09-11T11:32:05.230-07:00I just finished looking at one of my best friend's <a href="http://cgil2188.blogspot.com/">blog.. </a> I looked at her slideshow about her summer.. i really liked her very first slide. It said.. the "tans will fade but the memories will last". to me this has a lot of meaning behind it... It means that if you have a great time, no matter what happens afterwards will not effect your memories with it.. even though your friends will not be there forever, your memories will be there. =p<br /><a href="http://cgil2188.blogspot.com/"><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6728750332216484305-8102627156479994002?l=khua188.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Katrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12630660092838170974noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6728750332216484305.post-53271221681628715922008-09-10T09:28:00.000-07:002008-09-10T09:43:00.102-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/173/470716998_aec1f295a1_m.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/173/470716998_aec1f295a1_m.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />HeeHee.. What kind of talents do you guys have???.... Well.... me? .... your asking me..<br />Well let me tell you =p.. it has something to do with cherry stems, knots, and my tongue!.. Yup you guessed it! =) I can tie a cherry stem into a knot with my tongue!! =D Well.. the first time i did it i was bored and my older brother bet me $5 that i couldn't do it.. But i proved him wrong... it took me like 10 minutes but i still did it!! in the end he didnt give me my money.. but im happy i discovered that talent... Sometimes when i show people they are amazed by it.. =D They tell me i have great control with my tongue.. =p i bet most of u guys can't do this =P<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6728750332216484305-5327122168162871592?l=khua188.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Katrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12630660092838170974noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6728750332216484305.post-11714970403128541152008-09-04T11:59:00.002-07:002008-09-04T12:01:29.167-07:00No matter what you do<br /><br />I will always love you<br /><br />For you to know its true<br /><br />You've got to be there no matter what you have to go through<br /><br />For me to live life to the fullest I've go to live life with someone like you<br /><br />But that can not be done because you will always and only be you<br /><br />No one else can do what you can<br /><br />If i fall you will always be there....you dont care if you can or you cant<br /><br />Your life your name your smile your laugh...<br /><br />You complete me and that is and always be true no matter the time he century the horror...<br /><br />Your life is my soul..<br /><br />If you are down i am too<br /><br />If you are happy let it me as the same as you<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6728750332216484305-1171497040312854115?l=khua188.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Katrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12630660092838170974noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6728750332216484305.post-8047401896684124742008-09-04T11:59:00.001-07:002008-09-04T11:59:46.014-07:00<p align="left">The sunset beautiful as it is ..</p><br /><p align="left">It is a horrible thing up close.</p><br /><p align="left">As you think of love I think This.</p><br /><p align="left">It is an amzing thing as you know from the begining..</p><br /><p align="left">Once you get close you never know whats coming.</p><br /><p align="left">The only thng you know is you have a chance.</p><br /><p align="left">good or bad you dont need to find out..</p><br /><p align="left">as the sunset slips away you can follow..</p><br /><p align="left">but its ur choice if you must stay..</p><br /><p align="left">and as it comes...</p><br /><p align="left">the beautiful moon.</p><br /><p align="left">the same with the sun</p><br /><p align="left">you must choose</p><br /><p align="left"><a href="http://khua188.learnerblogs.org/2007/12/30/22/298114820_24fb558ac61jpg/" rel="attachment wp-att-25" title="298114820_24fb558ac61.JPG"><img src="http://khua188.learnerblogs.org/files/2007/12/298114820_24fb558ac61.JPG" alt="298114820_24fb558ac61.JPG" /></a><a href="http://khua188.learnerblogs.org/2007/12/30/22/298114820_24fb558ac61jpg/" rel="attachment wp-att-25" title="298114820_24fb558ac61.JPG"></a></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6728750332216484305-804740189668412474?l=khua188.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Katrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12630660092838170974noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6728750332216484305.post-45163825311649394922008-09-04T11:58:00.001-07:002008-09-04T11:58:48.164-07:00<p align="left"> Last night as I was sleeping I started to think a lot about my future.. I started to think to myself what is important to me and why?? So I thought and thought.. I want my future to be something great.. I want to be known for doing something good to for people. I want to at least be known as a good person to the people I care about. So many things came to mind..</p><br /><p align="left"> I thought that was bad because almost everyone I know already knows what they want to be.. I want to be when they get older! But I have so many things on mind.. I want to be great like Martin Luther King Jr. I want to make a difference in other's lives.. i want to be known like the great George Washington!! i want to do something for our society.. I want to be like Rosa Parks who is a hero to many.. I want to change the world.. I want to be like........</p><br /><p align="left"> So everyday I've been thinking about this.... I want to be a veteranaria...and no one will stop me.. I want to be an architect .. Inspiration from my elders will guide me through this.. I want to be a teacher and make a difference in student's lives... like the great freedom writer's lives were changed by their faithful teacher.. whos name I am not sure of.. I want to be part of the ASPCA! Help save the lives of all the animals in need!I want to be a filmmaker and influence my viewers with my movies!! I want to be someone great........</p><br /><p align="left"> AND WITH GUIDENCE AND SUPPORT !!!! SOMEONE GREAT I WILL BECOME!!</p><br /><p align="left">&nbsp;</p><br /><p align="left"><a href="http://khua188.learnerblogs.org/2007/12/30/just-my-thoughts/kittensjpg/" rel="attachment wp-att-20" title="kittens.jpg"><img src="http://khua188.learnerblogs.org/files/2007/12/kittens.jpg" alt="kittens.jpg" /></a></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6728750332216484305-4516382531164939492?l=khua188.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Katrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12630660092838170974noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6728750332216484305.post-75365882918698516942008-09-04T11:57:00.001-07:002008-09-04T11:57:42.913-07:00You are my source<br /><br />The thing I need to live<br /><br />But u are about to leave<br /><br />I am nothing if u are gone<br /><br />The thing I need to have a life<br /><br />I need u by or I will fade<br /><br />My inner soul has already been gone<br /><br />Now I am gone<br /><br />If u are gone I am gone<br /><br />If you are gone forever so am I<br /><br />You are the one that guides me<br /><br />Once that horrid hand has swept u away<br /><br />I am swept away<br /><br />My soul is destroyed<br /><br />You are my reason of living<br /><br />You are my source<br /><br /><img src="http://lahana.edublogs.org/files/2007/10/sunset.jpg" height="388" width="503" /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6728750332216484305-7536588291869851694?l=khua188.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Katrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12630660092838170974noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6728750332216484305.post-57636594543022268132008-09-04T11:56:00.002-07:002008-09-04T11:57:11.306-07:00Naruto+Hinata the one and only true Love<br /><br />The way she hides her love for him<br /><br />He doesn't understand the way she live<br /><br />She hides the way she needs him in her life<br /><br />He just doesn't notice her<br /><br />She always faints when she sees him<br /><br />He is always after Sakura but now hes with the actual "One"<br /><br />Shes happy with him now<br /><br />AND THAT IS HOW IT WILL STAY FOREVER<br /><img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1092/1283155851_2863998880.jpg?v=0" /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6728750332216484305-5763659454302226813?l=khua188.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Katrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12630660092838170974noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6728750332216484305.post-83920365100447340372008-09-04T11:56:00.001-07:002008-09-04T12:04:49.871-07:001. What was the podcast episode about?<br /><br />The podcast was about a episode in naruto where saskue is fighting orichmaru.. the thinks he has killed orichimaru. Orichimaru was in pieces. then orichmaru turns into a white snake. when saskue was using sharingan. Orichimaur has paralyze the air and he lunges toward saskue. then saskue counters and kills orichimaru.2. Did the hosts do a good job of talking about Naruto? Why or why not?<br /><br />I don't thnk so because they studdered a lot, and weren't so sure what to say at the beggining. they didnt sound like they really new what they were talking about.<br /><br />3. What would you do different if you could host a Naruto podcast?<br /><br />make sure i had a script or at least know what they would say before they actually hosted the podcast..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6728750332216484305-8392036510044734037?l=khua188.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Katrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12630660092838170974noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6728750332216484305.post-5620597601325308102008-09-04T11:54:00.000-07:002008-09-04T11:55:14.361-07:00I just read a <a href="http://www.smm.org/buzz/blog/men_are_slobs_at_least_when_it_comes_to_washing_hands">article</a> about the percent of people who wash there hands.... and guess what , men did the worst!!! The article talked a lot about men not washing hands after using the bathroom. But they weren't the only one. Many women didn't wash there hands either. I thought it was interesting how the detergent companys sent people to public bathrooms and stand there and observe. I think the article was right. Everybody should wash there hands after using the bathroom, coming home from outside, and after eating!!! It is a hygiene matter. It keeps you from getting sick and other stuff like that.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6728750332216484305-562059760132530810?l=khua188.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Katrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12630660092838170974noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6728750332216484305.post-76697368442886748232008-09-04T11:52:00.002-07:002008-09-04T11:53:46.109-07:00I just finished reading a book called a child called it.. the story was a true one... i think it was horrible what this child had to go through.. i would never have been able to imagine that there are people in the world that will do such horrible things for their pleasure. It makes me realize how lucky i am to have a family that loves me and cares for me. my mom loves me and always wants me to do my best in everything that i try.. i cant believe that i once thought that my life was horrible because i got in trouble for what my brother did.. the kid in the story was only aknowledge as the boy.. or it.. this story really taught me how lucky i am and how unlucky some people are... This is for you dave pelzer.. i hope you can forget all of that and continue helping and doing what you think is right....<br /><br /><img src="http://l.yimg.com/www.flickr.com/images/spaceball.gif" /><img src="http://khua188.learnerblogs.org/files/2008/05/it.jpg" alt="it.jpg" /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6728750332216484305-7669736844288674823?l=khua188.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Katrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12630660092838170974noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6728750332216484305.post-51873093045598582012008-09-04T11:52:00.001-07:002008-09-04T11:52:27.887-07:00The homeless. Have you ever passed by a man or woman living on the streets? He asked you for something and you just walk right by him in disgrace. Well have you ever thought about once, just once looking that man in the eyes and some how feel his pain. Then you would give up just even some spare change. I am a person that would give up spare change extra food or just even a dollar. But how about you? I know someone who think of that man like a animal. As if he deserved no kindness. But have you ever tried to imagine what that man has to go through? just try, try to imagine of what he has to see, hear, and go through everyday.<br /><br /><img src="http://lahana.edublogs.org/files/2008/05/60571806_784af48d68_o-300x210.jpg" height="214" width="391" /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6728750332216484305-5187309304559858201?l=khua188.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Katrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12630660092838170974noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6728750332216484305.post-2628802991389913292008-09-04T11:48:00.002-07:002008-09-04T11:51:36.551-07:00Well usually my summers are BORING!.... But this year I might be going to California =D.. WOO HOO!!! We are going to go to universal studios!! there are going to be so many exciting fun things that we are gonna be able to do :).... I've have been there once before but that was when i was only 6. I went with my family. But to me the most important memory from that time was that i was with my father. He was there with me and shortly after we came back he passed away. When the family was with him we went to Disney world, Universal studios, and some other places I cant remember. =D . So one of the places i want to go most is california! In universal studios I'm going to go to the Jurassic Park Ride. It brings you up to a very high height. Then it has some sights at the top. There are plastic dinosaurs and they squirt water at you. Then unexpectedly it drops. It drops into a gigantic pools of water. It is very scary but at the same time it is very fun! ! Another ride that i want to go on is the Back to the future ride. Its not like a very scary ride but it sure can make you throw up :(. you go on a car that is held up. you sit in front of a screen and you put on seat belts. the the screen looks like it is 3D and it looks like it is throwing stuff at you. Then the car starts to shake... Well hey thats what my summer is gonna be like :)<br /><br /><img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/48/148526165_f1cf5dc1ce.jpg?v=0" height="332" width="500" /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6728750332216484305-262880299138991329?l=khua188.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Katrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12630660092838170974noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6728750332216484305.post-42484348658493190202008-09-04T11:48:00.001-07:002008-09-04T11:48:47.529-07:00I just finished watching a <a href="http://www.digitalbooktalk.com/">book trailer</a>. The book trailer I saw was Who Am I Without Him? It was a little bit encouraging to make me want to read it. because it was about romance and betrayal. There are a couple stories in that book and they are mostly about relationships. Once i have a chance to find the book i think i will read it. The story that they decided to do the trailer on was about a girl and her boyfriend. He cheated on he with one of the girls she hated. And now her hatred is placed on both of them.<br /><br /><img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2296/1598928933_5a45e4b507.jpg?v=0" /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6728750332216484305-4248434865849319020?l=khua188.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Katrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12630660092838170974noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6728750332216484305.post-43482918097369305702008-09-04T11:47:00.002-07:002008-09-04T11:48:12.106-07:00I was in <a href="http://Babynames.com">Babynames.com</a> and i searched my name. i found out that my name(Katrina) means PURE it describes me so well :) . My name is also German. I then searched my friends name. Marina, her name means of the sea, it is a latin name. Well isnt it fun to just figure out what your name really means? cause until now i didnt even know my name was german. :D<br /><br /><img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/35/123770640_18f38278cc_m.jpg" height="296" width="267" /><br /><br /><img src="http://l.yimg.com/g/images/spaceball.gif" /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6728750332216484305-4348291809736930570?l=khua188.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Katrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12630660092838170974noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6728750332216484305.post-2250742224326419932008-09-04T11:47:00.001-07:002008-09-04T11:47:32.904-07:00Hatred is like a pit with stakes. Once you fall in its almost impossible to get out. The darkness is what you feel, and the stakes going through you is the hatred stabbing your limp body. You have no control over the pain you feel. But what has caused you to feel this pain? Is it someone who you despise. Well whoever they are they are not worth the hatred stabbing at your guts.These pass days I have been feeling this way. At the beginning of this week I fell into the pit.After almost a week of the stakes killing me I go pulled out by the people who i always have at my side. They were the rope that rescued me and the person that pulled me out. Even though at times i still feel the hate for that person i am no longer in the pit. I have learned that throwing myself into that hatred will only be stabbing myself. It will hurt me way more than the person i hate. Hating will always interfer with your life. You just have to learn to ignore it and stop yourself from walking into a trap. The trap is the pain, the Hate, The stakes threatening your life. But in this case, it turns your soul into a evil one. This is what i have learned. I am not saying that the pit will never threaten my life again, but i have learned to stay away. Even though in the future i will make the same mistake and fall right back in. At least now i know it is not worth your pain, your energy, your life.<br /><br /><img src="http://khua188.learnerblogs.org/files/2008/06/darkness.jpg" alt="darkness.jpg" /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6728750332216484305-225074222432641993?l=khua188.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Katrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12630660092838170974noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6728750332216484305.post-1932507398360473572008-09-04T11:38:00.001-07:002008-09-04T11:38:34.614-07:00<iframe src='http://docs.google.com/EmbedSlideshow?docid=dfmdzq4c_0g28xkkgb' frameborder='0' width='410' height='342'></iframe><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6728750332216484305-193250739836047357?l=khua188.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Katrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12630660092838170974noreply@blogger.com0