<?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-6138948041158204036</id><updated>2011-07-08T02:31:55.304-07:00</updated><title type='text'>English</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sealz.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6138948041158204036/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sealz.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Nrem</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14791890570178523183</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>6</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6138948041158204036.post-5556074874684877754</id><published>2010-03-30T10:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T10:36:52.961-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Utopia</title><content type='html'>When I first think of the word Utpoia the vision that comes into my mind goes a little something like this. First off for some reason i see us all living in a giant bubble for some reason I dont know why. Next know one would have to work you could just do what you loved all the time. Another thing would be that the goverment would have little if any control they would just be there to be there. Nextly everyone would be friendly to each otherrrrrrr and very minamal arguments&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6138948041158204036-5556074874684877754?l=sealz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sealz.blogspot.com/feeds/5556074874684877754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sealz.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-utopia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6138948041158204036/posts/default/5556074874684877754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6138948041158204036/posts/default/5556074874684877754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sealz.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-utopia.html' title='My Utopia'/><author><name>Nrem</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14791890570178523183</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-6138948041158204036.post-8857086373015422233</id><published>2010-03-01T10:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T10:34:40.026-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reading the memoir</title><content type='html'>I have chosen to read the memoir Angelas Ashes by Frank McCourt it is story of his childhoodd as the son of two Irish parents he was born in brookyln but then moved back to Ireland. Where he lived in poverty for his childhood. I have really enjoyed reading this memoir mainly beacause it resembles the life of my Grandpa  and his family. It is also is amazing to realize that this is a true story and that it actually happened. Even though I have seen the movie I am still interested in reading the rest of the memoir&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6138948041158204036-8857086373015422233?l=sealz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sealz.blogspot.com/feeds/8857086373015422233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sealz.blogspot.com/2010/03/reading-memoir.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6138948041158204036/posts/default/8857086373015422233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6138948041158204036/posts/default/8857086373015422233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sealz.blogspot.com/2010/03/reading-memoir.html' title='Reading the memoir'/><author><name>Nrem</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14791890570178523183</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-6138948041158204036.post-8107797052856262532</id><published>2009-12-17T09:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T09:37:35.088-08:00</updated><title type='text'>In Cold Blood Fiction vs. Non Ficiton</title><content type='html'>Truman Capote writes  In Cold Blood in a very strange way compared to other books that I have read. What I mean by this is that Capote writes about a non fiction event in a fiction way.  He took an event that was surruoned by mystery and gave it a whole new life by giving the characters and setting a "real feel" to it. I am actually enjoying this type of book. It gives the reader a whole new insight into a real event of American history. I mean if i just read a quick blurb about this in a newspaper I would just have thought it was a terrible event, but now I can actually feel for the people themselves and understand what they were goin through.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6138948041158204036-8107797052856262532?l=sealz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sealz.blogspot.com/feeds/8107797052856262532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sealz.blogspot.com/2009/12/in-cold-blood-fiction-vs-non-ficiton.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6138948041158204036/posts/default/8107797052856262532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6138948041158204036/posts/default/8107797052856262532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sealz.blogspot.com/2009/12/in-cold-blood-fiction-vs-non-ficiton.html' title='In Cold Blood Fiction vs. Non Ficiton'/><author><name>Nrem</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14791890570178523183</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-6138948041158204036.post-7085459441496534662</id><published>2009-11-10T14:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T15:04:14.920-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holden the universal teen</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;As I have been reading The Catcher in the Rye I have realized even though Holden's character  is suppose to take place in the 1950s he is still very relatable today. First of all he shares many of the same feelings as a normal teen such as restlessness. For example throughout much of hte story Holden's restlessness takes him all over the place. First he leaves Pencey 3 days early and heads to New York where he gets a Hotel room then he just ends up wandering about the city. He also has the same cynical out-view on the world and people that most teenagers share. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;People never believe you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;". (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Salinger) . This is one of the quotes that show Holdens true view of others around him. Finally the next thing Holden has in common with teens is that he thinks about sex alot. Through out the story Holden is openly talking about his sex life and other things that have to do with sex and what regular teen has not had the same thoughts. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Sex is something I really don't understand too hot. You never know where&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt; the hell you are. I keep making up these sex rules for myself, and then I break them right away. Last year I made a rule that I was going to quit horsing around with girls that, deep down, gave me a pain in the ass. I broke it, though, the same week I made it - the same night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;, as a matter of fact"(Salinger)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6138948041158204036-7085459441496534662?l=sealz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sealz.blogspot.com/feeds/7085459441496534662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sealz.blogspot.com/2009/11/holden-universal-teen.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6138948041158204036/posts/default/7085459441496534662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6138948041158204036/posts/default/7085459441496534662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sealz.blogspot.com/2009/11/holden-universal-teen.html' title='Holden the universal teen'/><author><name>Nrem</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14791890570178523183</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-6138948041158204036.post-7418284344689714487</id><published>2009-05-07T09:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T05:40:28.177-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lord of the Flies Reaction</title><content type='html'>Lord of the Flies by William Golding was probably my favorite book we read so far this year. Since the characters in the book were kids it was easier to relate to them and have a better understanding of what they are going through. Also I like how the first chapter or so you felt that this was going to be a story about how good the kids acted on the Island and how well they all worked together, but then the story took a different direction and it was about the struggle in humans and Good vs. Evil. I can see how the novel has remained so popular even to this day beacuse every day you can  look and you will find something about the human struggle or a terrible evil.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6138948041158204036-7418284344689714487?l=sealz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sealz.blogspot.com/feeds/7418284344689714487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sealz.blogspot.com/2009/05/lord-of-flies-reaction.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6138948041158204036/posts/default/7418284344689714487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6138948041158204036/posts/default/7418284344689714487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sealz.blogspot.com/2009/05/lord-of-flies-reaction.html' title='Lord of the Flies Reaction'/><author><name>Nrem</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14791890570178523183</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-6138948041158204036.post-8510217976249413939</id><published>2009-02-27T09:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T09:31:26.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Favorite Tale</title><content type='html'>My favorite tale from the Canterbury Tales is the Miller's. The tale is about a lady named Alison who is stuck in the middle of a love triangle between her husband John a 18 year old atsrolgy student named Nicholas and a swinger at the church named Absalon. Alison likes Nicholas the best so the two of them come up with a plan to get John out of the house for a night. Nicholas tells John that there is a flood coming and he needs to build a boat to survive. John belives this and builds a boat for the oncoming flood the three of them. After John falls asleep Nicholas and Alisson sneak off to the bed. Abalson comes up to the window and tries to win Alisson over and he asks for a kiss&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6138948041158204036-8510217976249413939?l=sealz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sealz.blogspot.com/feeds/8510217976249413939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sealz.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-favorite-tale.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6138948041158204036/posts/default/8510217976249413939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6138948041158204036/posts/default/8510217976249413939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sealz.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-favorite-tale.html' title='My Favorite Tale'/><author><name>Nrem</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14791890570178523183</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></feed>
