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	<title>Life's Adventures</title>
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	<pubDate>Thu, 13 Nov 2008 03:38:08 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>Friends</title>
		<link>http://wordpress.edgemereroadrunners.com/lifesadventures/2008/11/12/friends/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 13 Nov 2008 03:15:27 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Carrie</dc:creator>
		
		<category><![CDATA[My life!]]></category>

		<category><![CDATA[what I want in a friend]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[A friend is someone who is there for you, does not give up on you, and most of all, does not tell lies to other about you, or that you have said some thing about another person. To me a friend is someone who will stand up for you if you are in a situation, [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>A friend is someone who is there for you, does not give up on you, and most of all, does not tell lies to other about you, or that you have said some thing about another person. To me a friend is someone who will stand up for you if you are in a situation, cry with you when you’re sad, and comfort you when times are hard. IMPORTANT! One thing that I would EXPECT in a friend is to be true to you and not just be your friend, on a bet. If a friend of mine is doing this, then I would expect them to tell me, I would not be mad.</p>
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		<title>The presidental election</title>
		<link>http://wordpress.edgemereroadrunners.com/lifesadventures/2008/11/05/the-presidental-election/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 05 Nov 2008 16:53:57 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Carrie</dc:creator>
		
		<category><![CDATA[My life!]]></category>

		<category><![CDATA[the presidentle election campain feelings]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[As you know , there was an election last night and we found out that Obama is our new president. I do not feel to good about this. Why? Well, It because I think that McCain would be a better president than Obama because he wants to lower taks and Obama wants to raise them. [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>As you know , there was an election last night and we found out that Obama is our new president. I do not feel to good about this. Why? Well, It because I think that McCain would be a better president than Obama because he wants to lower taks and Obama wants to raise them. I honestly feel that the country as made a HUGE mistake by electing Obama as president. I don&#8217;t mean to be judge mentle, but I think Obama is a huge liar. When he raises taks so much that every body goes poor, then I&#8217;ll laugh, but untill then I&#8217;ll just sit back and wait until that day comes. : D</p>
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		<title>Bess and her new home</title>
		<link>http://wordpress.edgemereroadrunners.com/lifesadventures/2008/10/30/bess-and-her-new-home/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 31 Oct 2008 03:12:38 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Carrie</dc:creator>
		
		<category><![CDATA[My life!]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;Mom, where is my blue sweater?&#8221; Bess asked.
&#8220;Oh honey it is already packed up and in the truck!&#8221; her mom said sweetly.
&#8220;God, you are so . . . GRRRR! &#8221; Bess growled. &#8220;This is why I hate this new house. I mean I can&#8217;t have friends over because we are soooooo busy cleaning, and anything [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>&#8220;Mom, where is my blue sweater?&#8221; Bess asked.</p>
<p>&#8220;Oh honey it is already packed up and in the truck!&#8221; her mom said sweetly.</p>
<p>&#8220;God, you are so . . . GRRRR! &#8221; Bess growled. &#8220;This is why I hate this new house. I mean I can&#8217;t have friends over because we are soooooo busy cleaning, and anything I want, I can&#8217;t have because we have to save our money for the stupid new house!&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;Honey I am so sorry that you don&#8217;t enjoy the moving process but as soon as we move in it will be over and you will enjoy being in a new house.&#8221; Ms. Leve whispered in her &#8221; It is going to be ok baby&#8221; voice. As Bess stomped off to her room and slammed the door, her mother let out a sigh of being tired. &#8221; I can&#8217;t wait until she realizes how much I do for her.&#8221;</p>
<p>Two hours went by, and Bess finally came out of her room and stormed into the kitchen. &#8220;I just wanted to let you know that I am not sorry for what I did earlier!&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;That&#8217;s fine. You don&#8217;t have to be sorry just, I want you to remember that when I am 95 years old and YOU are taking care of me and YOUR  kids!&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;Yeah! Whateve!&#8221; she screamed as she ran out of the house.</p>
<p><strong>Two days later. </strong></p>
<p>&#8221; Marisa, (Ms. Leve) where are the car keys?&#8221; screamed Bess&#8217;s Aunt Julie.</p>
<p>&#8220;Um, I think there in the silverware door! &#8221; exclaimed Ms. Leve </p>
<p>&#8220;Well um, I&#8217;m going to start driving over there to the new house so I can start unpacking the boxes.&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;Ok.&#8221; So she did.</p>
<p>&#8220;MOM!&#8221; screamed Bess &#8221; Where in the world are my black shoes with the permanent marker drawings all over it?&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;Oh, the Converse?&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;DUH!&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;Right here. I did you a favor and washed them for you.&#8221; she said as she quickly pulled them out a brown, torn up box.</p>
<p>&#8220;OH MY GOD!! &#8221; Bess shrieked, as she pulled the sneakers out of her mothers hands. &#8221; I can&#8217;t believe you washed my favorite pair of fashionable sneakers&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;I&#8217;m sorry! I did not know,&#8221; she said in a &#8221; I won&#8217;t do it again voice!</p>
<p>&#8220;I&#8217;ll be in my room RE- scribbling on my sneakers !&#8221; Bess screamed &#8220;UGH!&#8221;</p>
<p><strong>1 hour later.</strong></p>
<p>&#8220;Bess, come on we got to go, your Aunt cannot exactly move in OUR house without US!&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;Why not just g-g-g-o-o-o by yourself!&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;Bess, honey, whats wrong. Why are you crying?&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;B-b-b-e-ecause  I don&#8217;t want to move away from all my friends!&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;Honey, come here and sit with me, while I call your Aunt.&#8221;</p>
<p>As her mother left the room, Bess sneered, &#8220;Works every time !&#8221; WAIT! Ask yourself this question. Who is running this two person family? PLEASE respond in your comment.</p>
<p>&#8220;Ok, Baby lets sit down and you can tell about it!&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;NO!&#8221; Bess screamed as she ran out the door and into the street.</p>
<p>One week later.</p>
<p>&#8220;Mom! I do want to say I&#8217;m sorry for what I said a couple weeks ago!&#8221;  Bess admitted to her mother.  &#8220;I admit that I was wrong for acting that way. This new house thing wasn&#8217;t so bad after all.&#8221; <img src='http://wordpress.edgemereroadrunners.com/lifesadventures/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_biggrin.gif' alt=':D' class='wp-smiley' /></p>
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		<title>McCain Campain</title>
		<link>http://wordpress.edgemereroadrunners.com/lifesadventures/2008/10/29/mccain-campain/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 29 Oct 2008 16:02:52 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Carrie</dc:creator>
		
		<category><![CDATA[My life!]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[At the moment i am working on a project that involves researching McCain. I had to go to a lot of sites to find the information I needed in order to do my power point. I went to www.cnn.com, www.mccain.com, plus so many more. Now for you to be able to get through this quickly [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>At the moment i am working on a project that involves researching McCain. I had to go to a lot of sites to find the information I needed in order to do my power point. I went to www.cnn.com, www.mccain.com, plus so many more. Now for you to be able to get through this quickly you should follow these steps. WAIT! Something you must make sure that you don&#8217;t do is plagerisam . Plagirisam is when you copy something off the internet and you don&#8217;t use quoations or you don&#8217;t list your sorces. Some punishmenets for plagerisam is a 0 on the assignment , as a child , as an you could face charges or a serious fine. Back to the steps.</p>
<p>1. go on to a safe site and make sure you go to any inapropriate sites</p>
<p>2.when you are at the home page of that site go to the search bar</p>
<p>3. type in your topic and press search</p>
<p>4. it will bring you to a page of sites or information about your topic</p>
<p>5. click on one to see more info.</p>
<p>6.MAKE SURE THAT IF YOU WANT TO COPY ANY INFO. DOWN , DO NOT COPY WORD FOR WORD !</p>
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		<title>My BFFL ! :)</title>
		<link>http://wordpress.edgemereroadrunners.com/lifesadventures/2008/10/27/my-bffl/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 27 Oct 2008 21:38:58 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Carrie</dc:creator>
		
		<category><![CDATA[My life!]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Have you ever had a best friend who is a two year&#8217;s younger than you? Well I have! Her name is Isabella, but everyone calls her Belle. I personally call her Bella-Bo-Bella.  She is ten and yet she is like my sister. We do everything that we can together. We tell each other everything. [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Have you ever had a best friend who is a two year&#8217;s younger than you? Well I have! Her name is Isabella, but everyone calls her Belle. I personally call her Bella-Bo-Bella. <img src='http://wordpress.edgemereroadrunners.com/lifesadventures/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' /> She is ten and yet she is like my sister. We do everything that we can together. We tell each other everything. I don&#8217;t know what I&#8217;m going to do when I go off to 7th grade, and she&#8217;s still in 6th grade!  :( But we will still do everything together! <img src='http://wordpress.edgemereroadrunners.com/lifesadventures/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_biggrin.gif' alt=':D' class='wp-smiley' /></p>
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		<title>My 12th birthday :D</title>
		<link>http://wordpress.edgemereroadrunners.com/lifesadventures/2008/10/02/my-12th-birthday-d/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 02 Oct 2008 16:14:09 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Carrie</dc:creator>
		
		<category><![CDATA[My life!]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[ On Wednesday October, 8th I will be turning 12. I am very excited because I will be able to take the Red Cross babysitting course. Plus I might finally get a cell phone. (I know that it is kind of funny that  I do not have a cell phone yet but it is because my [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p> On Wednesday October, 8th I will be turning 12. I am very excited because I will be able to take the Red Cross babysitting course. Plus I might finally get a cell phone. (I know that it is kind of funny that  I do not have a cell phone yet but it is because my parents do not think that it is necessary. )</p>
<p>I am alittle excited about it, but mostly sad because my grandparent’s dog had to put to sleep. She was 14 years old which is equal to a 98 year old human. She was so weak that she couldn&#8217;t even stand up, and she wouldn&#8217;t walk and she wouldn&#8217;t eat. I know that she is in a better place, but it is still making me sad. That is the only bad part about my birthday!</p>
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		<title>Man&#8217;s Best Friend</title>
		<link>http://wordpress.edgemereroadrunners.com/lifesadventures/2008/09/23/55/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 24 Sep 2008 02:39:16 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Carrie</dc:creator>
		
		<category><![CDATA[My life!]]></category>

		<category><![CDATA[Grandpa]]></category>

		<category><![CDATA[Man's Best Friend]]></category>

		<category><![CDATA[schnauzer]]></category>

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This is my great grandpa and the dog on his lap is Charley, his companion.  They make a good pair.  Charley has kept my grandpa company ever since my great grandma passed away eight years ago.  If he did not have Charley he would be extremely lonely. Charley goes everywhere with Grandpa [...]]]></description>
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<p>This is my great grandpa and the dog on his lap is Charley, his companion.  They make a good pair.  Charley has kept my grandpa company ever since my great grandma passed away eight years ago.  If he did not have Charley he would be extremely lonely. Charley goes everywhere with Grandpa Herb.  If Grandpa Herb goes to the store Charley has to come-but he waits in the car.  Or, if we all go out to eat to Roberto&#8217;s (a Mexican restaurant) Charley comes, and waits eagerly for Grandpa Herb to come back with food wrapped up in a napkin.  It is funny sometimes to see Charley&#8217;s face when he knows Grandpa Herb has food for him.  His face lights up as he excitedly waits in the back seat of the car.  As we get closer he gets hyper and does the &#8220;Schnauzy Dance&#8221; in the car begging for the golden treasure (which is usually some left over meat or tacos).</p>
<p>Charley is a funny dog.  He has a toy called Buddha that he wants someone to throw every night after supper.  He likes to shake it around, and one time he accidentally tore it so my grandmommy had to fix it.  Charley really likes having me and my brother around to play with.  We run around the woods with him, throw him balls, take him on walks, and mostly we throw Buddha.  It&#8217;s very tiring.  My great grandfather says though that after we leave Charley is very tired.  After we leave he sleeps almost all the time.  When we leave though, both Charley and Grandpa Herb are sad.  It pains me to see the expression on their faces.  They will both just have to wait patiently for our next visit.</p>
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		<title>Haunting Harry</title>
		<link>http://wordpress.edgemereroadrunners.com/lifesadventures/2008/09/19/haunting-harry/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 19 Sep 2008 16:09:05 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Carrie</dc:creator>
		
		<category><![CDATA[My life!]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Harry Bokavige was a 13 year old boy. He went to Pennsville Middle School. A girl named Amber Vanel  a really popular girl, she was Harry&#8217;s crush. PROBLEM!! She despised him. She called him names , made rude jokes about him, and was very curl to him. That   afternoon Harry was playing soccer in the Park [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Harry Bokavige was a 13 year old boy. He went to Pennsville Middle School. A girl named Amber Vanel  a really popular girl, she was Harry&#8217;s crush. PROBLEM!! She despised him. She called him names , made rude jokes about him, and was very curl to him. That   afternoon Harry was playing soccer in the Park with his friend Jake and Jake kicked and it rolled into the street. Harry without looking ran into the street. As a car zoomed toward him all he had time for was look up and then&#8230;&#8230; BAM! As the ambulance raced out the hospital parking garage, Harry lay panting on the floor of the hard asphalt street watching Jake running down the street towards  Harry&#8217;s house to tell his mother what had happened. As the ambulance raced off into the night, Jake walked home to prepare for school the next day. The next morning Amber walked up to Jake and said, &#8221; Harrys going to die. &#8221; In reply Jake answered ,&#8221; and Harry&#8217;s going to haunt you forever!&#8221; and He did</p>
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		<title>How I miss my Dad</title>
		<link>http://wordpress.edgemereroadrunners.com/lifesadventures/2008/09/10/how-i-miss-my-dad/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 11 Sep 2008 01:53:51 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Carrie</dc:creator>
		
		<category><![CDATA[My life!]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[My Dad signed up for a mission type thing and  has been gone from at least 72 hrs at a time ,  for a month . It very hard for me and my brother because he says he will do things with us like run with us and bring lunch for us and [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>My Dad signed up for a mission type thing and  has been gone from at least 72 hrs at a time ,  for a month . It very hard for me and my brother because he says he will do things with us like run with us and bring lunch for us and then stay with us while we eat. But with this new mission he cant ever do it with us and then he says that he will sighn up for the mission that is 3 months . That really breaks my heart to not  have him  there to see me accomplish new things like the violin  and the bridge from elementry to middle school. It harder for me than my brother well because he is a man , but it harder for me to deal with out him because I&#8217;m a Daddys girl. Today he even said &#8221; Maybe I should of stayed at work and not have to come home!!!!!!!!!!!&#8221; That of course made me wail. But then my Mom reminded me that he will not allways be able to understand that my  feelings for him are very strong.  Another thing that makes me cry is that when ever he his home all he ever does his sleep or play a game called Pop it on the internet. All I ask is for him to actually do stuff with  us and play with us  instead of ignoring us. Now  you know only 1/3 of my home life. </em> <img src='http://wordpress.edgemereroadrunners.com/lifesadventures/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_sad.gif' alt=':(' class='wp-smiley' /></p>
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		<title>San Diego</title>
		<link>http://wordpress.edgemereroadrunners.com/lifesadventures/2008/09/04/san-diego/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 05 Sep 2008 02:42:30 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Carrie</dc:creator>
		
		<category><![CDATA[My life!]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[This summer my family and I went to San Diego. It was a long drive  It took about 13 hours. But it was worth it. When we got there it was lunch time , so we stopped at Dennys to eat. I had macaroni and cheese . After we drove around looking for our [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This summer my family and I went to San Diego. It was a long drive  It took about 13 hours. But it was worth it. When we got there it was lunch time , so we stopped at Dennys to eat. I had macaroni and cheese . After we drove around looking for our hotel. We finally found it. IT WAS AMAZING!!!!! It was so big and every room had a balcony .  We had to wait a while to check in, so we went to the beach. Because the hotel was on the beach. It was so fun ! Then we walked up the stairs to the main office and checked in. They asked for car keys so we gave them to them.  Then he helped us with our luggage and took it took our room. He helped us unpack our stuff and then the vally got in our car and parked it for us . We were amazed. The next day we went to Sea World. It was so fun we swam with the dolphins. That was so cool because my whole family  . The next day did it and we got to spend together. We road our family favorite ride &#8220;JOURNEY TO ATLANTIS!&#8221; We road it practically 30 times! It was great. The next day we went to the beach and went BOOGIE BOARDING !!!!! It was awesome. But thats another story!</p>
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