<?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-2893056729678684772</id><updated>2011-04-21T16:15:13.069-07:00</updated><category term='Poetry'/><category term='My First Violin Concert'/><category term='About Me'/><category term='A letter to grandmom'/><category term='My Mom'/><category term='About Rahi'/><category term='My Favorites'/><category term='Home Sweet Home'/><title type='text'>Stream</title><subtitle type='html'>"stream of consciousness"; "the flow of thought"</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tidalstreams.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893056729678684772/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tidalstreams.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Stream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03356679799931224225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img406.imageshack.us/img406/8595/imageswi3.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>9</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2893056729678684772.post-5150934281457713266</id><published>2008-02-18T13:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:03:04.645-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My First Violin Concert'/><title type='text'>My First Violin Concert</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k5Os9M80QKU/R7n1KdF3rFI/AAAAAAAAACE/MGaEgpwPhyk/s1600-h/ray_par.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168431607341100114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k5Os9M80QKU/R7n1KdF3rFI/AAAAAAAAACE/MGaEgpwPhyk/s320/ray_par.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Last week on the 13th of February I had my first violin concert. At first, I was very scared and nervous. Then I got use to it. I had to play my songs twice. One's in front of the entire school and then for the parents. I played six songs without the help of book. I had a great time for my first concert. My mom, dad, grandparents and my little brother were there to watch me play. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;From where I was standing, I could see my mom smiling at me and my dad was shooting the entire concert on video. I would really want to 'thank' my violin teacher - Ms Amador for teaching me violin. I will have my next violin concert in spring. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;This week its&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;President's Day&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;holiday for us in school. I have been spending time with my grandparents and my family by having lots of fun, watching movies, cartoon show and also I am practising my violin and reading books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2893056729678684772-5150934281457713266?l=tidalstreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tidalstreams.blogspot.com/feeds/5150934281457713266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2893056729678684772&amp;postID=5150934281457713266' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893056729678684772/posts/default/5150934281457713266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893056729678684772/posts/default/5150934281457713266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tidalstreams.blogspot.com/2008/02/my-first-violin-concert.html' title='My First Violin Concert'/><author><name>Stream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03356679799931224225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img406.imageshack.us/img406/8595/imageswi3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k5Os9M80QKU/R7n1KdF3rFI/AAAAAAAAACE/MGaEgpwPhyk/s72-c/ray_par.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2893056729678684772.post-8225450512154133053</id><published>2007-06-11T17:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:03:04.791-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Like a Bird.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k5Os9M80QKU/Rm3wnr991VI/AAAAAAAAAB8/lVDjjS0yIqg/s1600-h/state_bird.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074976919724610898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k5Os9M80QKU/Rm3wnr991VI/AAAAAAAAAB8/lVDjjS0yIqg/s320/state_bird.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;A bird is a bird,&lt;br /&gt;But do you know&lt;br /&gt;The value, I do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A bird can&lt;br /&gt;Fly, can you?&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish you do&lt;br /&gt;Some day, may be&lt;br /&gt;May be not, but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;What ever you do&lt;br /&gt;Keep trying and&lt;br /&gt;You will too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ Rhea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2893056729678684772-8225450512154133053?l=tidalstreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tidalstreams.blogspot.com/feeds/8225450512154133053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2893056729678684772&amp;postID=8225450512154133053' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893056729678684772/posts/default/8225450512154133053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893056729678684772/posts/default/8225450512154133053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tidalstreams.blogspot.com/2007/06/like-bird.html' title='Like a Bird.....'/><author><name>Stream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03356679799931224225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img406.imageshack.us/img406/8595/imageswi3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k5Os9M80QKU/Rm3wnr991VI/AAAAAAAAAB8/lVDjjS0yIqg/s72-c/state_bird.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2893056729678684772.post-351826745505560178</id><published>2007-04-12T14:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:03:04.959-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='About Rahi'/><title type='text'>ABOUT MY BABY BROTHER RAHI</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k5Os9M80QKU/Rh6wLKlOArI/AAAAAAAAABs/4T8jYV_SXSE/s1600-h/brosis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052669537821786802" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k5Os9M80QKU/Rh6wLKlOArI/AAAAAAAAABs/4T8jYV_SXSE/s320/brosis.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;My mom had a baby and it is a boy. Everyone ask's me that did you want a girl or a boy? I say that at first I wanted a girl. Now I want a boy. All my friend's wanted a girl. My friend's told me that sometimes it is fun to have a baby and sometimes it is not. I think it is fun to have a baby in the house. My baby brother's name is Rahi. My name is Rhea. It sounds the same, Rahi and Rhea. My name has R.h.e.a and his name has R.a.h.i. We both have R,H,A, but he has no E and I have no I. But I still will love my baby brother how ever he is. Even if  he does something bad. I always will help my brother. I always wanted  a brother or sister. I like it when he smiles. Sometimes he sleeps and smiles. He is so cute. I love him so much that even he was inside I wrote letters to him. He likes it when I hold his hand in the changing table. If I don'then he will start to cry. When he cries he yells Usa,Usa,Usa, a, a, a, a, a. As if he  was calling my mom Usha. Now I have 4 people in my family. Befor I had 3 , but now I have my  baby brother,Rahi.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2893056729678684772-351826745505560178?l=tidalstreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tidalstreams.blogspot.com/feeds/351826745505560178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2893056729678684772&amp;postID=351826745505560178' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893056729678684772/posts/default/351826745505560178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893056729678684772/posts/default/351826745505560178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tidalstreams.blogspot.com/2007/04/about-my-baby-brother-rahi.html' title='ABOUT MY BABY BROTHER RAHI'/><author><name>Stream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03356679799931224225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img406.imageshack.us/img406/8595/imageswi3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k5Os9M80QKU/Rh6wLKlOArI/AAAAAAAAABs/4T8jYV_SXSE/s72-c/brosis.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2893056729678684772.post-2011350300722958415</id><published>2007-04-11T18:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:03:05.184-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A letter to grandmom'/><title type='text'>A Letter To My Dearest Grandmother</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k5Os9M80QKU/Rh2O3qlOAnI/AAAAAAAAABM/6F5nzFQ7ZoQ/s1600-h/pens.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052351443953910386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k5Os9M80QKU/Rh2O3qlOAnI/AAAAAAAAABM/6F5nzFQ7ZoQ/s320/pens.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dear Muttashi,&lt;br /&gt;I got your letter. Did you know that Rahi turned one month yesterday (April 8th)? Mummy did not know that. She thought there were two more days. That's why I had to explain it to Mummy. But Papa already knew about it. I like Rahi. I can swim in the deep level. First I never knew how to swim and I was scarred. I sometimes get shout at. Then I start cry. Rahi does not like to sleep in his crib. Rahi, Papa, Mummy and Me are all fine.&lt;br /&gt;Love from everyone and a great big kiss,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k5Os9M80QKU/Rh2OS6lOAmI/AAAAAAAAABE/EylJ7z7v4jM/s1600-h/grandmom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052350812593717858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k5Os9M80QKU/Rh2OS6lOAmI/AAAAAAAAABE/EylJ7z7v4jM/s320/grandmom.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Your Grand Daughter&lt;br /&gt;Rhea&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2893056729678684772-2011350300722958415?l=tidalstreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tidalstreams.blogspot.com/feeds/2011350300722958415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2893056729678684772&amp;postID=2011350300722958415' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893056729678684772/posts/default/2011350300722958415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893056729678684772/posts/default/2011350300722958415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tidalstreams.blogspot.com/2007/04/letter-to-my-dearest-grandmother.html' title='A Letter To My Dearest Grandmother'/><author><name>Stream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03356679799931224225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img406.imageshack.us/img406/8595/imageswi3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k5Os9M80QKU/Rh2O3qlOAnI/AAAAAAAAABM/6F5nzFQ7ZoQ/s72-c/pens.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2893056729678684772.post-1493733810754803908</id><published>2007-04-11T14:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:03:05.443-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Home Sweet Home'/><title type='text'>My Home with a Stream of Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k5Os9M80QKU/Rh1WXKlOAlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/V5iQMJjvLYg/s1600-h/stream.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052289312957006418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k5Os9M80QKU/Rh1WXKlOAlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/V5iQMJjvLYg/s320/stream.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I have a home,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have a home,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all have a home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But do you know how beautiful it is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know mine has rivers, plants, grass, bushes,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beautiful rocks, what else!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you expect?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my home and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because it is quiet and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the noise is of the stream!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Rhea&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/2893056729678684772-1493733810754803908?l=tidalstreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tidalstreams.blogspot.com/feeds/1493733810754803908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2893056729678684772&amp;postID=1493733810754803908' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893056729678684772/posts/default/1493733810754803908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893056729678684772/posts/default/1493733810754803908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tidalstreams.blogspot.com/2007/04/my-home-with-stream-of-love.html' title='My Home with a Stream of Love'/><author><name>Stream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03356679799931224225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img406.imageshack.us/img406/8595/imageswi3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k5Os9M80QKU/Rh1WXKlOAlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/V5iQMJjvLYg/s72-c/stream.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2893056729678684772.post-5719103175472902315</id><published>2007-04-11T14:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:03:05.591-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Mom'/><title type='text'>I can't forget you!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k5Os9M80QKU/Rh1VuqlOAkI/AAAAAAAAAA0/PQ7YesGS7uc/s1600-h/mom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052288617172304450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k5Os9M80QKU/Rh1VuqlOAkI/AAAAAAAAAA0/PQ7YesGS7uc/s320/mom.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love is love you're a person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;that I can't forget because&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;you are love and no person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;can forget Love you have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;been very very good that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I can't forget you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I Love You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From: Rhea&lt;br /&gt;To: Mom&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2893056729678684772-5719103175472902315?l=tidalstreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tidalstreams.blogspot.com/feeds/5719103175472902315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2893056729678684772&amp;postID=5719103175472902315' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893056729678684772/posts/default/5719103175472902315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893056729678684772/posts/default/5719103175472902315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tidalstreams.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-cant-forget-you.html' title='I can&apos;t forget you!'/><author><name>Stream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03356679799931224225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img406.imageshack.us/img406/8595/imageswi3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k5Os9M80QKU/Rh1VuqlOAkI/AAAAAAAAAA0/PQ7YesGS7uc/s72-c/mom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2893056729678684772.post-1986039567982885545</id><published>2007-04-11T14:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:03:05.777-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Favorites'/><title type='text'>Things That I Like The Most....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k5Os9M80QKU/Rh1VJqlOAjI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cu-pZONvePI/s1600-h/flower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052287981517144626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k5Os9M80QKU/Rh1VJqlOAjI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cu-pZONvePI/s320/flower.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I am going in Second Grade. I got a new bag pack. I got new pencils and erasers. I like them all. In First Grade my teacher was Mrs. Joe. My favorite colors are red and blue. My mom's favorite color is blue and my dad's favorite color is red. I love them both. My favorite food is chicken. My favorite fruit is cherry, grapes, blue berry, and apple.I like grape juice. I like to wach cartoon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2893056729678684772-1986039567982885545?l=tidalstreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tidalstreams.blogspot.com/feeds/1986039567982885545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2893056729678684772&amp;postID=1986039567982885545' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893056729678684772/posts/default/1986039567982885545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893056729678684772/posts/default/1986039567982885545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tidalstreams.blogspot.com/2007/04/things-that-i-like-most.html' title='Things That I Like The Most....'/><author><name>Stream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03356679799931224225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img406.imageshack.us/img406/8595/imageswi3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k5Os9M80QKU/Rh1VJqlOAjI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cu-pZONvePI/s72-c/flower.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2893056729678684772.post-841546987846009734</id><published>2007-04-11T14:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:03:06.069-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='About Me'/><title type='text'>Something about me....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k5Os9M80QKU/Rh1U46lOAiI/AAAAAAAAAAk/nZCmL9loACo/s1600-h/girl01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052287693754335778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k5Os9M80QKU/Rh1U46lOAiI/AAAAAAAAAAk/nZCmL9loACo/s320/girl01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I go to summer school these days. It's fun there. I know how to do gymnastics now. My mom helps me in writing these posts here. Thank you mom!My teacher's name is Mrs Joe. She is very nice. My best friend's name is Maggie. I love her so... so.. so.. so... much. She's the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k5Os9M80QKU/Rh1Us6lOAhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/W_POavsHCw8/s1600-h/girl_boy_on_bench_GARDEN_YARD_DECORATION130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052287487595905554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k5Os9M80QKU/Rh1Us6lOAhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/W_POavsHCw8/s320/girl_boy_on_bench_GARDEN_YARD_DECORATION130.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&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/2893056729678684772-841546987846009734?l=tidalstreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tidalstreams.blogspot.com/feeds/841546987846009734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2893056729678684772&amp;postID=841546987846009734' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893056729678684772/posts/default/841546987846009734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893056729678684772/posts/default/841546987846009734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tidalstreams.blogspot.com/2007/04/something-about-me.html' title='Something about me....'/><author><name>Stream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03356679799931224225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img406.imageshack.us/img406/8595/imageswi3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k5Os9M80QKU/Rh1U46lOAiI/AAAAAAAAAAk/nZCmL9loACo/s72-c/girl01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2893056729678684772.post-3254363930002961671</id><published>2007-04-11T13:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:03:06.197-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>My First Poetry....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k5Os9M80QKU/Rh1TpalOAfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ehs5QvMIyAY/s1600-h/wholly_yours.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052286327954735602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k5Os9M80QKU/Rh1TpalOAfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ehs5QvMIyAY/s320/wholly_yours.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love to read and write. I have a journal where I write a lot about things that I like. Today I was watering my plants which I got it from school, and I wrote this poetry. With my parents help I am trying to post this here...I would like to know how you feel, as this is my first poetry...:) The poetry has to be read in a rythm. It goes like this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Mr. Plant..Plant,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Oh! Mr. Greeny Plant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Please, grow big &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;All the children are asking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;You to grow big&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Oh! Mr Plant...!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Mr. Sun..Sun,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Oh! Mr. Golden Sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Please, shine on me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Oh! Mr. Sun...!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Rhea&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2893056729678684772-3254363930002961671?l=tidalstreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tidalstreams.blogspot.com/feeds/3254363930002961671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2893056729678684772&amp;postID=3254363930002961671' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893056729678684772/posts/default/3254363930002961671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893056729678684772/posts/default/3254363930002961671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tidalstreams.blogspot.com/2007/04/my-first-poetry.html' title='My First Poetry....'/><author><name>Stream</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03356679799931224225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://img406.imageshack.us/img406/8595/imageswi3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k5Os9M80QKU/Rh1TpalOAfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ehs5QvMIyAY/s72-c/wholly_yours.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
