tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-51615714257238874152024-02-22T02:19:40.317-08:00Honey&Linlet Bloggpoppihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11174297607747115395noreply@blogger.comBlogger66125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5161571425723887415.post-24990028171947520422011-05-03T21:28:00.000-07:002011-05-03T21:35:26.159-07:00The Story of Stellia... Part 2<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiovUWwMAjDqadl3mrEBK_U47NRWUA2Iun_zVdoQsGcGrDcBZu8ordPvxJC1ht8EE9jgI8UPZY7qPXaV0Fn3lbgtTBPJ_idj4_SUnit-US9O6b5RSicyk_g4pmRtoiWlZGHuLcw9zmY8M/s1600/4550569252_ae5a1ecc4e.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiovUWwMAjDqadl3mrEBK_U47NRWUA2Iun_zVdoQsGcGrDcBZu8ordPvxJC1ht8EE9jgI8UPZY7qPXaV0Fn3lbgtTBPJ_idj4_SUnit-US9O6b5RSicyk_g4pmRtoiWlZGHuLcw9zmY8M/s320/4550569252_ae5a1ecc4e.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602714130710332450" border="0" /></a><br /><!--[if gte mso 9]><xml> <w:worddocument> <w:view>Normal</w:View> <w:zoom>0</w:Zoom> <w:punctuationkerning/> <w:validateagainstschemas/> <w:saveifxmlinvalid>false</w:SaveIfXMLInvalid> <w:ignoremixedcontent>false</w:IgnoreMixedContent> <w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext>false</w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText> <w:compatibility> <w:breakwrappedtables/> <w:snaptogridincell/> <w:wraptextwithpunct/> <w:useasianbreakrules/> <w:dontgrowautofit/> </w:Compatibility> <w:browserlevel>MicrosoftInternetExplorer4</w:BrowserLevel> </w:WordDocument> </xml><![endif]--><!--[if gte mso 9]><xml> <w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"> </w:LatentStyles> </xml><![endif]--><!--[if !mso]><object classid="clsid:38481807-CA0E-42D2-BF39-B33AF135CC4D" id="ieooui"></object> <style> st1\:*{behavior:url(#ieooui) } </style> <![endif]--><!--[if gte mso 10]> <style> /* Style Definitions */ table.MsoNormalTable {mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; mso-style-noshow:yes; mso-style-parent:""; mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; mso-para-margin:0in; mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; mso-pagination:widow-orphan; font-size:10.0pt; font-family:"Times New Roman"; mso-ansi-language:#0400; mso-fareast-language:#0400; mso-bidi-language:#0400;} </style> <![endif]--> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style=""><br /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style=""> </span>PART 2…..</p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style=""> </span>So then she was in shock. She wanted to take everyone and single thing that was in there. She asked the pet seller if she could just take one of them and adopt it. And then so she did. She took a lot of care of it. The dog she got was a German Shepard. YEARS PAST. They were in the woods, Stellia grew up to be a very successful traveler/adventurer. She was chomping parts of the<span style=""> </span>forest with her sword to get a pathway to set up the camp. You see, she was on a mission to collect a rare flower that was in Asia. The flower could make a medicine to cure cancer, diabetes, other diseases.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">The plant was pretty rare, and people kept taking them for selling to get millions. SO then they camped in the middle of the forest. The plant was located east of the forest. “Sparky” was the German Shepards name. He was a big help to Stellia. Once they were in the Egypt desserts, and they ran out of water. But luckily Sparky led to a dried out stream/river, that had some water in the sand that was preserved. Sparky saved Stellia’s life so she thought, why not just bring him along on every adventure? They woke up in the morning while it was sunrise. They started moving again. Stellia packed up the camp and then she ate breakfast. They both ate crackers and that’s it. She was again going and running through the woods. She sensed a light warm aura, that had to be the rare flower.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">She soon discovered a patch full of them. So she thought why don’t I just send these to scientists and they can make a medicine cure for diseases plus they can study this rare amazing flower that can save millions of lives. She picked up the soil, and then she took patches of flowers in a box container. She sent out a flag signal for the base camp to see.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Sparky was right by Stellia obeying his master.</p> <p class="MsoNormal"> </p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style=""> </span>Wait for part 3…..</p>poppihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11174297607747115395noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5161571425723887415.post-10255908394998870982011-03-05T23:15:00.000-08:002011-03-05T23:18:02.179-08:00The Story of Stellia...<!--[if gte mso 9]><xml> <w:worddocument> <w:view>Normal</w:View> <w:zoom>0</w:Zoom> <w:punctuationkerning/> <w:validateagainstschemas/> <w:saveifxmlinvalid>false</w:SaveIfXMLInvalid> <w:ignoremixedcontent>false</w:IgnoreMixedContent> <w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext>false</w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText> <w:compatibility> <w:breakwrappedtables/> <w:snaptogridincell/> <w:wraptextwithpunct/> <w:useasianbreakrules/> <w:dontgrowautofit/> </w:Compatibility> <w:browserlevel>MicrosoftInternetExplorer4</w:BrowserLevel> </w:WordDocument> </xml><![endif]--><!--[if gte mso 9]><xml> <w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"> </w:LatentStyles> </xml><![endif]--><!--[if !mso]><object classid="clsid:38481807-CA0E-42D2-BF39-B33AF135CC4D" id="ieooui"></object> <style> st1\:*{behavior:url(#ieooui) } </style> <![endif]--><!--[if gte mso 10]> <style> /* Style Definitions */ table.MsoNormalTable {mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; mso-style-noshow:yes; mso-style-parent:""; mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; mso-para-margin:0in; mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; mso-pagination:widow-orphan; font-size:10.0pt; font-family:"Times New Roman"; mso-ansi-language:#0400; mso-fareast-language:#0400; mso-bidi-language:#0400;} </style> <![endif]--><!--[if gte mso 9]><xml> <o:shapedefaults ext="edit" spidmax="1026"> </xml><![endif]--><!--[if gte mso 9]><xml> <o:shapelayout ext="edit"> <o:idmap ext="edit" data="1"> </o:shapelayout></xml><![endif]--> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style=""></span><span style="font-size: 24pt;"></span> There once was a girl named Stellia. She always wanted to save animals. Her mother Queen Gothel was an evil wicked witch that always tried to do bad things to animals. Stellia was just a 3 year old toddler. It all began when she was stolen away from her real parents. Stellia had blue eyes, and blonde, golden hair. She always had a place in her heart for animals. She once had a dog named Jack. Jack was a brown Lab. Her mother Gothel had sent away the dog to a shelter. Stellia was in sadness. She still kept adopting and loving animals. When she was 19 she had over 20 pets. She had 5 dogs, 5 cats, 4 bunnies, and 6 birds. She wasn’t a hoarder, she was caring and took care of her cats cleanly. “Stellia,” her mom said. “Yes Gothel”? Stellia said. “Come up so I can talk to you”.<span style=""> </span>Queen Gothel said. Stellia ran 4 floors up to reach the queen. “Stellia, You have over 19 pets”. “ So, You need to get rid of them”. Queen Gothel said. “But – Queen Gothel broke in “ I do not want to argue with you Stellia”! She said. “Go to your room! “ By the end of the week they shall all be GONE”! Stellia could not think of anything to do. But she came up with an idea. Stellia went to her mother ( Queen Gothel ) and talked over some things. Stellia came out of the room and then sighed. “How can I get her to let my pets stay here”? Her mother had said that she was not allowing to let Stellia’s pets to stay in the palace. She had said that the animals rome free and is destroying the palace. Stellia could not go outside the palace for some reason, so she snuck out the royal gate of the palace. She had seen that life outside the palace was better then what she had been treated like inside the palace. There were singing and dancing and also great people who welcomed her to new things. “ Miss you want some bread”? asked a salesperson. “No, but thank you”. Stellia replied. “Accessories”! “Pearls, rings, necklaces, bracelets, anything you can think of”! Stellia wondered to a building, It had said Pet Shelter. Stellia gaped and ran into the place! She looked into cages with puppies and dogs and kittens and cats and everything! “This is so wonderful”! Said Stellia.<br /></p><p class="MsoNormal"><br /></p><p class="MsoNormal"> By: Honey Cho Cho Part 1<br /></p>poppihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11174297607747115395noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5161571425723887415.post-74073223082152991032011-02-11T16:35:00.000-08:002011-02-11T16:37:24.512-08:00How To Make Fried Eggs : DIY= do it yourself<a><!--[if gte mso 9]><xml> <w:worddocument> <w:view>Normal</w:View> <w:zoom>0</w:Zoom> <w:punctuationkerning/> <w:validateagainstschemas/> <w:saveifxmlinvalid>false</w:SaveIfXMLInvalid> <w:ignoremixedcontent>false</w:IgnoreMixedContent> <w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext>false</w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText> <w:compatibility> <w:breakwrappedtables/> <w:snaptogridincell/> <w:wraptextwithpunct/> <w:useasianbreakrules/> <w:dontgrowautofit/> </w:Compatibility> <w:browserlevel>MicrosoftInternetExplorer4</w:BrowserLevel> </w:WordDocument> </xml><![endif]--><!--[if gte mso 9]><xml> <w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"> </w:LatentStyles> </xml><![endif]--><!--[if gte mso 10]> <style> /* Style Definitions */ table.MsoNormalTable {mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; mso-style-noshow:yes; mso-style-parent:""; mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; mso-para-margin:0in; mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; mso-pagination:widow-orphan; font-size:10.0pt; font-family:"Times New Roman"; mso-ansi-language:#0400; mso-fareast-language:#0400; mso-bidi-language:#0400;} </style> <![endif]--> </a><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 20pt;"><br /></span><span style="font-size: 8pt;"></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"> </p> <p class="MsoNormal"> </p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style=""> </span>Can you think of one thing you know how to make? I know how to make fried eggs.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">The first step to have a delicious fried egg, is to prepare it. By preparing I mean like getting the eggs ready. Get eggs, one or two might be good enough for one person to eat. Next, you crack the eggs into a bowl. Make sure you don’t get the shell of the eggs into the cracked bowl of eggs. That was the first step to have your perfectly fried eggs.</p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style=""> </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style=""> </span>Second step is the most important step, Without the step, the eggs will have no flavor, and taste plain. Get salt and put in into the bowl of cracked eggs. Also get pepper, and add it in. The last seasoning is kosher salt. Mix all the seasoning with anything you can mix with. That was the second step to the fried eggs.</p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style=""> </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style=""> </span>The third step is to fry your eggs. Get out a medium-sized pan, and place it on the stove. You don’t want the eggs to get stuck on the pan, so you get out vegetable oil, or any other kind oil, and put in about two or four spoons on oil with a spoon you can measure liquid with. Heat up the stove to medium-high. On each side of the eggs you might want to cook it up to 1-3 minutes. Also turn the heat down if you want the eggs to cook slower and to dodge the risk of the eggs from being burnt. That was the last step to complete your fried eggs. Those were all the steps to make your splendid fried eggs.</p> <p class="MsoNormal"> </p> <p class="MsoNormal"> </p> <p class="MsoNormal"> </p> <p class="MsoNormal"> </p> <p class="MsoNormal"> </p> <p class="MsoNormal"> </p> <p class="MsoNormal"> </p> <p class="MsoNormal"> </p> <p class="MsoNormal"> </p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style=""> </span><span style="font-size: 8pt;"><span style=""> </span>Wrote by: Honey Cho Cho</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 8pt;"><span style=""> </span>I wrote this by myself and did not get anyone to help me.</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 8pt;"><span style=""> </span>I shall write more paragraphs of things you guys all want to know how to do.</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 8pt;"><span style=""> </span>Just leave me a message of something you would like to learn, but don’t know how to.</span></p>poppihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11174297607747115395noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5161571425723887415.post-42532587254371207272011-01-01T10:30:00.001-08:002011-01-01T10:31:41.744-08:00Beauty<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEYHkdGJhCiPrHgPb9UAxYPqPPo6EBBHcOiGTEuuRzYT3G2g6Azope3OWo_Gu3-VzxCwb9oypEY6IA2D0TKn-Uczr7aemcB9QerTLYqJBelwRyFzit8fcJbdbc4exSH2WlCGsBW5VgYiM/s1600/linlet1.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 129px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEYHkdGJhCiPrHgPb9UAxYPqPPo6EBBHcOiGTEuuRzYT3G2g6Azope3OWo_Gu3-VzxCwb9oypEY6IA2D0TKn-Uczr7aemcB9QerTLYqJBelwRyFzit8fcJbdbc4exSH2WlCGsBW5VgYiM/s320/linlet1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557286767282463458" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1j6rK1VO5sI5lhUMuBGuyKS5J7GQDL1HEzKk8zgKYtmzsY_9ocWs1muR23fdQZA0Kb3YhT8ZJ8jn6GFoOTwCdkvrO_778h3U0ffBt8w8ht5Q-mQwLWTxBjR8686prg0s03srAAiYUWsc/s1600/Honey2.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 129px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1j6rK1VO5sI5lhUMuBGuyKS5J7GQDL1HEzKk8zgKYtmzsY_9ocWs1muR23fdQZA0Kb3YhT8ZJ8jn6GFoOTwCdkvrO_778h3U0ffBt8w8ht5Q-mQwLWTxBjR8686prg0s03srAAiYUWsc/s320/Honey2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557286674387130354" border="0" /></a>poppihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11174297607747115395noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5161571425723887415.post-17388439982409156332010-12-31T17:43:00.000-08:002011-02-11T16:45:07.754-08:00Honey comes back!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbZsKuqhO_Ey0DZTiq5qnaHtbbodEQI2kfjcc4bPQx8mqxa2l403kNx6vlCQp3ph-1RZfFzTs5CXiaeVdYuz3MMk2teAizzQyDKS6xiJ8zgJJS3DIiwGw2SoTKftOn59kDN-lTEkc8_gs/s1600/011.JPG"><!--[if gte mso 9]><xml> <w:worddocument> <w:view>Normal</w:View> <w:zoom>0</w:Zoom> <w:punctuationkerning/> <w:validateagainstschemas/> <w:saveifxmlinvalid>false</w:SaveIfXMLInvalid> <w:ignoremixedcontent>false</w:IgnoreMixedContent> <w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext>false</w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText> <w:compatibility> <w:breakwrappedtables/> <w:snaptogridincell/> <w:wraptextwithpunct/> <w:useasianbreakrules/> <w:dontgrowautofit/> </w:Compatibility> <w:browserlevel>MicrosoftInternetExplorer4</w:BrowserLevel> </w:WordDocument> </xml><![endif]--><!--[if gte mso 9]><xml> <w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"> </w:LatentStyles> </xml><![endif]--><!--[if gte mso 10]> <style> /* Style Definitions */ table.MsoNormalTable {mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; mso-style-noshow:yes; mso-style-parent:""; mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; mso-para-margin:0in; mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; mso-pagination:widow-orphan; font-size:10.0pt; font-family:"Times New Roman"; mso-ansi-language:#0400; mso-fareast-language:#0400; mso-bidi-language:#0400;} </style> <![endif]--><!--[if gte mso 9]><xml> <o:shapedefaults ext="edit" spidmax="1026"> </xml><![endif]--><!--[if gte mso 9]><xml> <o:shapelayout ext="edit"> <o:idmap ext="edit" data="1"> </o:shapelayout></xml><![endif]--> </a><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:16pt;">Honey comes Back! </span><span style=";font-family:Wingdings;font-size:16pt;" ><span style=""></span></span><span style="font-size:16pt;"></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"> </p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style=";font-family:";" >Hi this is Honey, Lately I turned 10, so yay For me! Haha. :) My class teacher is Ms. Radcliffe, in Deer Creek Elementary. Some of my friends at class is, Well About everyone! I am like in the middle, well a quarter to the smart in The “Smart Or Dumb scale. </span><span style=";font-family:";" > I sure type a lot faster. My stories that I wrote were like when I was 8! At school they only give about 2-3 Recesses a day. One in the morning and one after lunch. Lunch is at 11:00 am. </span><span style=";font-family:";" > They only give you one appetizer, milk and something from the salad bar. At class I’m one of the smartest kids, 1/3 . Most kids look up to me and copy me a lot! I am good at math, writing, and I am good at reading. I wouldn’t say I’m good everything every single time, like I would say that I mess up <span style=""> </span>3 times a day. My favorite colors are black, blue, pink, white, gray, green, and yellow. My football team are the DUCKS!! Sorry Beavers. :/ Go DUCKs!</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style=";font-family:";" >My favorite show is= Naruto: shippuden. I started watching the show at September. </span><span style=";font-family:";" > So that’s all I wanted to tell you. Honey and Linlet will be writing , Drawing pictures and will be posting more stuff. Bye! </span><span style="font-family:Amaze;">Honey Cho Cho. </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style=";font-family:";" > </span></p><br /><p class="MsoNormal"><span style=";font-family:";" > </span></p>poppihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11174297607747115395noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5161571425723887415.post-27235807451225961242010-04-12T20:59:00.000-07:002010-04-12T21:00:59.424-07:00ေဟာေတာ့...<center><object width="445" height="364"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tVDGTlVHUsw&hl=en_US&fs=1&color1=0xe1600f&color2=0xfebd01&border=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tVDGTlVHUsw&hl=en_US&fs=1&color1=0xe1600f&color2=0xfebd01&border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"></embed></object><center></center></center>poppihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11174297607747115395noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5161571425723887415.post-38805794497183199062010-03-04T21:17:00.001-08:002011-01-01T10:35:36.558-08:00သမီးတို႔ေက်ာင္းမွ ဝါးၫွပ္အက....<center><object width="400" height="305"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lh5uWSdl49g&hl=en_US&fs=1&color1=0xe1600f&color2=0xfebd01&border=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lh5uWSdl49g&hl=en_US&fs=1&color1=0xe1600f&color2=0xfebd01&border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="305"></embed></object><center>poppihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11174297607747115395noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5161571425723887415.post-36552925478705118552009-10-19T16:56:00.000-07:002011-01-01T10:36:13.821-08:00သမီးတို႔ရဲ႕ ၂၀၀၉ အယ္လ္ဘမ္<center><embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="388" height="292" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&hl=en_US&feat=flashalbum&RGB=0x000000&feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fchocho.aung71%2Falbumid%2F5394460569653864369%3Falt%3Drss%26kind%3Dphoto%26authkey%3DGv1sRgCJ7vpIWL2fz5fg%26hl%3Den_US" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"></embed><center>poppihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11174297607747115395noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5161571425723887415.post-28334199087845618322009-07-21T16:10:00.000-07:002009-07-21T16:12:45.217-07:00သမီးတို႔ ျမန္မာစာ သင္ေနၾကပါတယ္...<center><embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="400" height="320" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&hl=en_US&feat=flashalbum&RGB=0x000000&feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fchocho.aung71%2Falbumid%2F5361054402393862305%3Falt%3Drss%26kind%3Dphoto%26authkey%3DGv1sRgCNKVm8Twy-rfqQE%26hl%3Den_US" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"></embed><center>poppihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11174297607747115395noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5161571425723887415.post-47760231118678826482009-07-07T22:47:00.000-07:002009-07-07T22:48:42.537-07:00<center><embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&hl=en_US&feat=flashalbum&RGB=0x000000&feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fchocho.aung71%2Falbumid%2F5355581519039900081%3Falt%3Drss%26kind%3Dphoto%26authkey%3DGv1sRgCJbsrdeEr5X70AE%26hl%3Den_US" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" width="425" height="350"></embed><center>
<br />poppihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11174297607747115395noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5161571425723887415.post-43197583838613496542009-06-13T14:23:00.000-07:002009-06-29T07:26:38.584-07:00The princess<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxl9V62CIPnSQT-3U1uAh8yoS8PTxPY1tqPmlydmrmBLvmhj4LFZhXkgP7w_8z1wskagXrCWnKA8lxyD0mwMyX3XsPWWmdx2YZ5h4w65BV0Q3hrWTn4stHCxbheUCoJi4B3C2U5l6iv68/s1600-h/062.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxl9V62CIPnSQT-3U1uAh8yoS8PTxPY1tqPmlydmrmBLvmhj4LFZhXkgP7w_8z1wskagXrCWnKA8lxyD0mwMyX3XsPWWmdx2YZ5h4w65BV0Q3hrWTn4stHCxbheUCoJi4B3C2U5l6iv68/s320/062.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346927705073752226" border="0" /></a>
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That day there<span style=""> </span>enemies came to attack but this worker in the <st1:place st="on">Cassel</st1:place> came to same them he was just 9 years old. The boy opened the secret door and the enemies attacked him . Anastasia and her grandmother gone to the train stop and her grandmother got on but she fell and lost her memory. 12 years later the boy who saved her lived in a town called <st1:state st="on"><st1:place st="on">Michigan</st1:place></st1:state> that boy was rich. He lived with his uncle they were happy to hire a fake princess Anastasia. But Anastasia worked at a day care center. The owner fired her because they didn’t have that much money for her and she is 19 years so she could stay alone by herself the owner gave her a new job . It was being a fisherman or woman. She thought she could go to <st1:country-region st="on"><st1:place st="on">Canada</st1:place></st1:country-region> by a train but she have to choice where she wants to go! She choice to go to <st1:place st="on"><st1:country-region st="on">Canada</st1:country-region></st1:place> to visit her grandmother. So she went to <st1:state st="on">Michigan</st1:state> to go to <st1:place st="on"><st1:country-region st="on">Canada</st1:country-region></st1:place> . But she didn’t have that much money to go there. So she went wondering around then she saw her old castle. That’s where Demeetry live for now, Demeetry is the one that saved her life and her grandmother. So there was wood covered on top of a broken wall, she went inside and looked and said “whoooo…..” then she felt familiar and said I remember this . Then she forgot about it , she felt like singing she sang and sang but then there where her past friends and people she knew where dancing then “what are you doing here” a man yelled out and huhh she gasped then ran as fast as she could. Then Demeetry got her with his uncle .Then he said uncle look she could be the one Anastasia and said welcome. Then he said could you do a favor?<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size:16;">He asked do what he said pretend to be a princess Anastasia for me? Of course not but if you give me a free tickets to <st1:country-region st="on"><st1:place st="on">Canada</st1:place></st1:country-region> I will. Then he and Anastasia and his uncle they were on the train and there was this evil guy that sanded the enemies to the castle, then he sent his evil enemies back at the train. They cut the train in half<span style=""> </span>and the other train was still and the other that they were in was in sooooo much speed! But they got their packages and jumped out of the train and fell, the train crashed on the bridge. They got to <st1:country-region st="on"><st1:place st="on">Canada</st1:place></st1:country-region> by a horse to see a person to test their she is real and then she was the real one. The women and Anastasia went to by a dress to meet the queen in the ball that night and Demeetry knew that she was the real Anastasia because he was the boy that saved her live and her grandmothers life. And told the queen the queen didn’t believe them until she saw her then she finaly believe him then the queen said you earn the money to Demeetry, he said no I can’t Anastasia didn’t know he didn’t take the money but at the ball she saw Demeetry and, but she went outside the evil guy wash out there to kill her life but then Demeetry was there with her and he tried to vanish the evil guy Anastasia took his wand and smashed it with her feet Demeetry was hurt on the leg she cried on it and it didn’t hurt anymore Ddemeetry got up slowly and Anastasia through he took the money but he didn’t and they kissed and went back to the castle. And lived happily ever after! <span style=""> </span><o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:16;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style=""><span style="font-size:16;"><span style=""> </span></span><span style="font-size:36;">The End</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="">by pieye
<br /><span style=";font-family:Amaze;font-size:36;" ><o:p></o:p></span></p> poppihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11174297607747115395noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5161571425723887415.post-35217944236647502702009-05-21T04:50:00.000-07:002011-01-01T10:39:44.962-08:00သမီးတို႔ေက်ာင္းက ေဖ်ာ္ေျဖပြဲ<center><object width="445" height="364"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/m5nxIvGy4qs&hl=en&fs=1&rel=0&color1=0xe1600f&color2=0xfebd01&border=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/m5nxIvGy4qs&hl=en&fs=1&rel=0&color1=0xe1600f&color2=0xfebd01&border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"></embed></object><center>poppihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11174297607747115395noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5161571425723887415.post-61356862470314082922009-05-19T02:50:00.001-07:002009-05-19T02:51:20.251-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJ-iu79684smWWE4HwJVXoR40jpZBEncLplbLLSfF7g3QxQyckUh4P60IjLb7y_ynE46ftH8XNIirVeGWAKDITyN6y_f0dzCxvvsB-4ZkoFG4oKXj0g_pU5wkX1mS4UIaLORhQvuG7QVs/s1600-h/037.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaPeGKZJegfG4R_Tpla2G2webTnbR6T6K5IkhshkW0WzGm1mCstBL5JfKzFfihFRjsNFvljZ6qdMjj-_r9FmbogY4N6vulaCcG2LbFyUtyYYR3wR4NYxE8e7M8ivlaPt3fVDiU4R4_r3U/s320/popeye1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311069614759865090" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">the hart broken lake.................. popeye</span><br /></div>poppihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11174297607747115395noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5161571425723887415.post-40367664191104352582009-03-08T22:31:00.000-07:002009-03-08T22:35:16.125-07:00With our brother<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5FCGLi2NQJps_ra0NIVrOv-FDiTj-VMaqy9rlkLzGTyhCo3lgAAWyauB9m90WKNU-PpI0DA1vu3lRgx3yWAIWcmoeAgRWivYfcGQdsnrtImbjTiyqvyPZKGpAXYI8DAQZFkMxWt8Koq0/s1600-h/%E1%80%B1%E1%80%99%E1%80%AC%E1%80%84%E1%80%B9%E1%82%8F%E1%80%BD%E1%80%99%E1%80%9E%E1%80%B6%E1%80%AF%E1%80%B8%E1%80%B1%E1%80%9A%E1%80%AC%E1%80%80%E1%80%B9.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5FCGLi2NQJps_ra0NIVrOv-FDiTj-VMaqy9rlkLzGTyhCo3lgAAWyauB9m90WKNU-PpI0DA1vu3lRgx3yWAIWcmoeAgRWivYfcGQdsnrtImbjTiyqvyPZKGpAXYI8DAQZFkMxWt8Koq0/s320/%E1%80%B1%E1%80%99%E1%80%AC%E1%80%84%E1%80%B9%E1%82%8F%E1%80%BD%E1%80%99%E1%80%9E%E1%80%B6%E1%80%AF%E1%80%B8%E1%80%B1%E1%80%9A%E1%80%AC%E1%80%80%E1%80%B9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311056627011458498" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);">With our brother</span><br /></div>poppihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11174297607747115395noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5161571425723887415.post-35394363310236406392009-03-08T22:24:00.000-07:002009-03-08T22:31:17.252-07:00dreamland<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyfL9zFjiHXjSS7_zlI2SdP1lQDg7actVlYgzY7she5Plri8RQFDcAC1B7yL7zmNGGy5MYTn-AP_kcI14VJN-ixHaqC_6y600Fd1sG9Vjj1qKt-cQ6YHJIL9eqjbSy3bT4uiESDixBnfc/s1600-h/pieye+.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyfL9zFjiHXjSS7_zlI2SdP1lQDg7actVlYgzY7she5Plri8RQFDcAC1B7yL7zmNGGy5MYTn-AP_kcI14VJN-ixHaqC_6y600Fd1sG9Vjj1qKt-cQ6YHJIL9eqjbSy3bT4uiESDixBnfc/s320/pieye+.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311055363875745794" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);">dreamland ...... pieye</span><br /></div>poppihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11174297607747115395noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5161571425723887415.post-87576470352742459722009-03-07T02:27:00.000-08:002009-03-07T02:29:50.359-08:00this is us<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXtLnVuwdh4GuJaYknMX9U96VIQ2qUcteFu1wzsVUwuUuSL-kkiAW4qX2LjFF_jBalRHMPBkVkE7KSOWFw_s74KlYKm9T_S3KRJiCGpjAFfh_r-ukCxbfg3o4wT6t60cdtUVEI2tW27k4/s1600-h/this+is+us.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXtLnVuwdh4GuJaYknMX9U96VIQ2qUcteFu1wzsVUwuUuSL-kkiAW4qX2LjFF_jBalRHMPBkVkE7KSOWFw_s74KlYKm9T_S3KRJiCGpjAFfh_r-ukCxbfg3o4wT6t60cdtUVEI2tW27k4/s320/this+is+us.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310390730759920050" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">this is us... pieye</span><br /></div>poppihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11174297607747115395noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5161571425723887415.post-25685795715306049372009-02-14T02:16:00.000-08:002009-02-14T02:18:12.494-08:00ဗုိလ္ခ်ဳပ္ေအာင္ဆန္း.... ေပါ့အိုင္း<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiK8njVDUJIW0lZUv9rFgDjoM5KcSKI4n8he5fjh9lNAXz2FyWY8RjZAu9z5oZiI_o0q2gnVMkiHJDVljeuwu7TR2ukpBGeLR7QP0SiFeDxvEl_rpdk41ysQSqZtotd706zbPbGBCjn5bI/s1600-h/popeye334.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 317px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiK8njVDUJIW0lZUv9rFgDjoM5KcSKI4n8he5fjh9lNAXz2FyWY8RjZAu9z5oZiI_o0q2gnVMkiHJDVljeuwu7TR2ukpBGeLR7QP0SiFeDxvEl_rpdk41ysQSqZtotd706zbPbGBCjn5bI/s320/popeye334.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302594992994453650" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);">ပန္းခ်ီ.... ေပါ့အိုင္း</span><br /></div>poppihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11174297607747115395noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5161571425723887415.post-13486657611945106452009-02-14T02:13:00.000-08:002009-02-14T02:16:00.044-08:00ဗိုလ္ခ်ဳပ္ေအာင္ဆန္း.... ပိအိုင္း<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBMDiEOxG_y6lGNVImxs9sK763ponczo2Zl6sGuN8iMNyWa8wMj_lST-HRRr8e8EsYWikE1YVxe8eGR3geUvjoP9UE2PUHMY1PsqS1kfKfIEtuw2bQESPxg47t9UPmDwtD1WM3SnpIWhE/s1600-h/honey123456789.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgViBaYG77HhLF4A-8_rgytW5VUfY5GSjBZEl9YSEnf-buQ1uIsvdUq53SgSau5_GiLWe-YgTiPZLyFVnpIhUd2yC5L-dlnHNNpZ5owpQLFJ3fbWA6MNs0Ww7sK_r_WME5enrhmZFojJhk/s320/honey40.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297369048265052386" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">လိပ္ျပာကေလး.... ပိအိုင္း</span><br /></div>poppihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11174297607747115395noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5161571425723887415.post-31268628428628848392009-01-31T00:14:00.000-08:002009-01-31T00:15:35.590-08:00ငွက္ကေလး.... ေပါ့အိုင္း<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHSKOgbSS7wsEe3cW_UxYVEaQ4wx1rXbwd5xxX8XQq0qkHNwq9w6wuWBnmJbQ0X4iS1F5Hvf3yuFqEiy3gEYs5QmXGCGwimbot9FUB_G89U6C2w3MhF8ffFIh0G4c50oWs39WDcqQcA7w/s1600-h/popeye31.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHSKOgbSS7wsEe3cW_UxYVEaQ4wx1rXbwd5xxX8XQq0qkHNwq9w6wuWBnmJbQ0X4iS1F5Hvf3yuFqEiy3gEYs5QmXGCGwimbot9FUB_G89U6C2w3MhF8ffFIh0G4c50oWs39WDcqQcA7w/s320/popeye31.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297368288988154498" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">ငွက္ကေလး...... ေပါ့အိုင္း</span><br /></div>poppihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11174297607747115395noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5161571425723887415.post-43498698613085636512009-01-09T02:26:00.000-08:002009-01-09T02:27:41.654-08:00မေပါ့အိုင္းရဲ႕ ေမြးေန႔အလွဴ<center><embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&RGB=0x000000&feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fhtun9761%2Falbumid%2F5288875967568331777%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss%26authkey%3Dw3HI4MK1Pow" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" width="428" height="292"></embed><center>poppihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11174297607747115395noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5161571425723887415.post-8886653603236165382009-01-07T02:31:00.000-08:002009-01-07T02:35:39.255-08:00my daily ... pieye<meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; 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In<span style=""> </span>class we get to do a lot of stuff.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:Zawgyi-One;">Sometimes we go to the zoo which is where animals live. We also get to make things like paper hats<span style=""> </span>after that . We get to go to reading groups that we <o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:Zawgyi-One;">Get to do thing too .<span style=""> </span>Then we get to go to recess . At up town we get to play<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:Zawgyi-One;">The swing, money bars , <span style=""> </span>and all the stuff In down town the same thing too!<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:Zawgyi-One;">After that my teacher read a story to us. Then we go to lunch we eat pizza.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:Zawgyi-One;">And most of the stuff then we go to math groups. We mostly do math in the math groups. And we go to recess again. Then we go to class and we do math. And we go to <o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:Zawgyi-One;">The bus stop. Then were home. I’m 8 years old. I’m in second grade. This weekend, I made a gingerbread house and I put candy on it <span style=""> </span>is so pretty my mom was going to take a picture but I ate it .</span></p><p class="MsoNormal">pieye
<br /><span style="font-family:Zawgyi-One;"><o:p></o:p></span></p> poppihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11174297607747115395noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5161571425723887415.post-69695936638263251532008-12-30T02:35:00.000-08:002008-12-30T02:38:36.930-08:00My pets.... pieye<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2LFW4YODqlknLpnm8NpIK4X2TNNxadBXf_1sa84DFJ7C32yFKM3SWhtZxoGYZL3JnFCJb_BbgUrSDRHDVeU9_B6ou0Qmge2bFKFARBQElqFlzujpj9tMeiP1OXQQIuDcpwvbsOZxCYPQ/s1600-h/honey65.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2LFW4YODqlknLpnm8NpIK4X2TNNxadBXf_1sa84DFJ7C32yFKM3SWhtZxoGYZL3JnFCJb_BbgUrSDRHDVeU9_B6ou0Qmge2bFKFARBQElqFlzujpj9tMeiP1OXQQIuDcpwvbsOZxCYPQ/s320/honey65.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285530410231419538" border="0" /></a><br />I always wanted a puppy but my mom said we can’t have a dog .And is not easy to take care of dog’s. It is to hard to take care of one. And we don’t have any more space for the dog ..If I had one I would spend time in the park playing together. We will play all the thing’s we wanted to play like hide and seek . when my sister don’t want to play I can with my dog. we can run in the playground and we can go swimming.<br />All give treats to my puppy. I also have to give her a shower everyday at the evening.<br />And feed her everyday like showering her and I will take care of her . And dress her up.<br />I want to name my puppy Maddy . I also want a cat and treat her like my dog . like showering her feed her and go to the park and take care of. And name it keke. Three<br />Of us can play anything.<br /><br />The endpoppihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11174297607747115395noreply@blogger.com2