<?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-3696360764924781878</id><updated>2012-02-16T02:33:50.826-08:00</updated><title type='text'>K. B.'s Blog</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kbleitner.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696360764924781878/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kbleitner.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>kbleitner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00738826303041573767</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rikKBO6IpTk/SrDla6B6IEI/AAAAAAAAAA4/yiArW1aBbzQ/S220/Fullscreen+capture+9162009+81543+AM.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>20</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696360764924781878.post-5026684431916675246</id><published>2010-03-23T06:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T06:44:01.245-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Egg Hunt Turned Bad</title><content type='html'>This morning I woke up and I was so excited because it was Easter.  Every Easter we go to Grandma's house and go on an Easter Egg hunt.  But this year was not what I thought it was going to be.  When we first got there,  they had hunts set up for the different age groups.  In my group was five eggs that had $500 dollars in them.  So when it started kids started to push each other and take eggs from each other.  And it turns out that there was no money eggs and the kids practically started a riot. Then I found one of the eggs filled with money and everybody practically knocked me out to get the eggs.  This was the craziest day of my life&lt;br /&gt;                               &lt;br /&gt;                                                                       The End&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696360764924781878-5026684431916675246?l=kbleitner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kbleitner.blogspot.com/feeds/5026684431916675246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kbleitner.blogspot.com/2010/03/easter-egg-hunt-turned-bad.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696360764924781878/posts/default/5026684431916675246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696360764924781878/posts/default/5026684431916675246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kbleitner.blogspot.com/2010/03/easter-egg-hunt-turned-bad.html' title='Easter Egg Hunt Turned Bad'/><author><name>kbleitner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00738826303041573767</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rikKBO6IpTk/SrDla6B6IEI/AAAAAAAAAA4/yiArW1aBbzQ/S220/Fullscreen+capture+9162009+81543+AM.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696360764924781878.post-5988818950339025540</id><published>2010-03-22T05:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T06:30:59.279-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gold at the End of the Rainbow</title><content type='html'>There are many things I want to accomplish in life.  One thing is to become an NFL hall of fame quarterback.  For me to accomplish this goal would be like finding the gold at the end of the rainbow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          The reason that it would be like finding the gold at the end of the rainbow would be because it would mean I worked my way through a lot to get to the end.   Then when I got to the end of the long road, I got the gold by being introduced into the NFL Hall of Fame.  To be introduced into the NFL Hall of Fame is one of the greatest accomplishments in the world.  Everybody in the United States will know who you are even after you are dead.  Just like if you literally found gold at the end of the rainbow it would be a great accomplishment and everybody would know your name as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           In conclusion, you know what is one of my most important goals to accomplish.  Then you learned how that can be like finding the gold at the end of the rainbow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696360764924781878-5988818950339025540?l=kbleitner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kbleitner.blogspot.com/feeds/5988818950339025540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kbleitner.blogspot.com/2010/03/gold-at-end-of-rainbow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696360764924781878/posts/default/5988818950339025540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696360764924781878/posts/default/5988818950339025540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kbleitner.blogspot.com/2010/03/gold-at-end-of-rainbow.html' title='Gold at the End of the Rainbow'/><author><name>kbleitner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00738826303041573767</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rikKBO6IpTk/SrDla6B6IEI/AAAAAAAAAA4/yiArW1aBbzQ/S220/Fullscreen+capture+9162009+81543+AM.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696360764924781878.post-364196061631451481</id><published>2010-03-02T05:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T06:13:43.987-08:00</updated><title type='text'>If I Was The Hand Sanitizer</title><content type='html'>Being hand sanitizer is not very good.  At night and in the early morning it's not so bad because there's no people around.  When the people are around my life is a horrible tragedy.  The people always hit me on the head.  Then when i start to bleed they start rubbing it on their hands.  The humans are like cannibals taking the blood and rubbing it on their hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though being hand sanitizer isn't very good, there are some benefits.  One thing is I never have to take a shower or be cleaned.  Unlike computer number 12 who needs cleaned every other day.  Man that's the only bad part about the night, computer number 12 always complains.  Right when I'm about to fall asleep he starts to just rant.  He'll say my life is miserable people hate me and I get viruses all the time.  Well now you know what it's like to be hand sanitizer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696360764924781878-364196061631451481?l=kbleitner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kbleitner.blogspot.com/feeds/364196061631451481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kbleitner.blogspot.com/2010/03/if-i-was-hand-sanitizer.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696360764924781878/posts/default/364196061631451481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696360764924781878/posts/default/364196061631451481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kbleitner.blogspot.com/2010/03/if-i-was-hand-sanitizer.html' title='If I Was The Hand Sanitizer'/><author><name>kbleitner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00738826303041573767</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rikKBO6IpTk/SrDla6B6IEI/AAAAAAAAAA4/yiArW1aBbzQ/S220/Fullscreen+capture+9162009+81543+AM.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696360764924781878.post-5730723982737951269</id><published>2010-01-12T05:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T05:58:16.754-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow Days</title><content type='html'>We had snow days on Thursday the 7th, Friday the 8th, and Monday the 11th.  On those days I wish it would not of snowed.  I wish that because on Thursday there was a basketball game that I wanted to go to.  There was also a basketball game on Monday that I wanted to go to.  Another reason I wish that is because when there's no school because of snow it takes off our summer vacation.  I would rather be outside all day when it's nice outside then when it's freezing cold outside.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696360764924781878-5730723982737951269?l=kbleitner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kbleitner.blogspot.com/feeds/5730723982737951269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kbleitner.blogspot.com/2010/01/snow-days.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696360764924781878/posts/default/5730723982737951269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696360764924781878/posts/default/5730723982737951269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kbleitner.blogspot.com/2010/01/snow-days.html' title='Snow Days'/><author><name>kbleitner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00738826303041573767</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rikKBO6IpTk/SrDla6B6IEI/AAAAAAAAAA4/yiArW1aBbzQ/S220/Fullscreen+capture+9162009+81543+AM.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696360764924781878.post-947787104955530481</id><published>2009-12-16T05:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T06:16:43.444-08:00</updated><title type='text'>50 Things That Make Me Happy</title><content type='html'>&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hamburgers&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Strawberries&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pumpkin Pie&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cherry Pie&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Chocolate Pie&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Smores Pop Tarts&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Frosted Chocolate Pop Tart&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Playing Football&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Playing Baseball&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hot Fudge Sundaes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;MONEY&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My iPod&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Getting a new cell phone&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My Family&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My friends&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;93 Corvettes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; 67 Mustangs&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fishing&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;video games&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Laughing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Watching a good movie&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;watching TV&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2010 Dodge Challenger&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hot Chocolate&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Snow Days&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Snowball Fights&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dodge Viper&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Snakes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Winning&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Playing Hit man 2&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Watching who wins the Heisman Trophy&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Medal of Honor Rising Sun&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Medal of Honor European Assault&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Medal of Honor Airborne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;NCAA Football&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;playing NCAA Football 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Need For Speed Carbon&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Madden 08&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Madden 09&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Madden 10&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Need For Speed Undercover&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Christmas&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Getting presents on Christmas&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My birthday&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;swimming&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;no school&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;playing computer games at school&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;bloons tower defense&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;sled riding&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;soda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696360764924781878-947787104955530481?l=kbleitner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kbleitner.blogspot.com/feeds/947787104955530481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kbleitner.blogspot.com/2009/12/50-things-that-make-me-happy.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696360764924781878/posts/default/947787104955530481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696360764924781878/posts/default/947787104955530481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kbleitner.blogspot.com/2009/12/50-things-that-make-me-happy.html' title='50 Things That Make Me Happy'/><author><name>kbleitner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00738826303041573767</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rikKBO6IpTk/SrDla6B6IEI/AAAAAAAAAA4/yiArW1aBbzQ/S220/Fullscreen+capture+9162009+81543+AM.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696360764924781878.post-2327687304360475704</id><published>2009-11-30T05:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T05:57:18.263-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving Break</title><content type='html'>On Thursday me and my family went to my step-dad's uncle Larry's house to eat a Thanksgiving dinner.  There was 2 turkey's, a lot of stuffing, mashed potatoes etc.  Then on Friday, my family ate another Thanksgiving dinner at our own house. There was all the same stuff except we only had one turkey.  I didn't get to eat all of that on Friday because I went to my dad's house and we woke up at 4:00am to go hunting. Then the rest of the weekend was pretty much what I usually do on weekends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696360764924781878-2327687304360475704?l=kbleitner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kbleitner.blogspot.com/feeds/2327687304360475704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kbleitner.blogspot.com/2009/11/thanksgiving-break.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696360764924781878/posts/default/2327687304360475704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696360764924781878/posts/default/2327687304360475704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kbleitner.blogspot.com/2009/11/thanksgiving-break.html' title='Thanksgiving Break'/><author><name>kbleitner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00738826303041573767</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rikKBO6IpTk/SrDla6B6IEI/AAAAAAAAAA4/yiArW1aBbzQ/S220/Fullscreen+capture+9162009+81543+AM.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696360764924781878.post-7433839908550982355</id><published>2009-11-16T05:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T05:56:45.484-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Week 10 Challenge</title><content type='html'>1.  If I would participate in a challenge again next year I would want to write about more about sports and music. Like what is your favorite sport and what is your least favorite sport. What is your favorite type of music and what is your least favorite type of music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  I would ask overseas students what there favorite sport was and what there least favorite sport was. I would ask them what their favorite type of music was. I would also ask them about what there is in their country.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696360764924781878-7433839908550982355?l=kbleitner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kbleitner.blogspot.com/feeds/7433839908550982355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kbleitner.blogspot.com/2009/11/week-10-challenge.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696360764924781878/posts/default/7433839908550982355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696360764924781878/posts/default/7433839908550982355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kbleitner.blogspot.com/2009/11/week-10-challenge.html' title='Week 10 Challenge'/><author><name>kbleitner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00738826303041573767</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rikKBO6IpTk/SrDla6B6IEI/AAAAAAAAAA4/yiArW1aBbzQ/S220/Fullscreen+capture+9162009+81543+AM.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696360764924781878.post-5192537692579385626</id><published>2009-11-03T06:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T06:37:29.884-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Worst Trip</title><content type='html'>My worst trip was a trip to Pioneer with my mom and step-dad.  We we're going there to see family on the Fourth of July.  The actual place wasn't bad it was just the ride there. We had to drive about 150 miles with no radio or anything else to do.  I would definetly go back here again because it was fun just not the ride.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696360764924781878-5192537692579385626?l=kbleitner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kbleitner.blogspot.com/feeds/5192537692579385626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kbleitner.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-worst-trip.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696360764924781878/posts/default/5192537692579385626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696360764924781878/posts/default/5192537692579385626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kbleitner.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-worst-trip.html' title='My Worst Trip'/><author><name>kbleitner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00738826303041573767</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rikKBO6IpTk/SrDla6B6IEI/AAAAAAAAAA4/yiArW1aBbzQ/S220/Fullscreen+capture+9162009+81543+AM.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696360764924781878.post-6427520674212688303</id><published>2009-10-28T05:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T06:01:27.918-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Business</title><content type='html'>If I owned a small business I would like to have a sporting goods store.  I would sell football supplies, baseball supplies etc.  I think the perfect place for this store would be in Cincinnati, Ohio.  I would call my store Kody's Sports Emporium.  My store would be different because it would give away a free football, baseball, basketball, or soccer ball to the first person to show up in the morning.  I think the most beneficial advertising for my business would be on a TV or on the radio.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696360764924781878-6427520674212688303?l=kbleitner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kbleitner.blogspot.com/feeds/6427520674212688303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kbleitner.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-business.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696360764924781878/posts/default/6427520674212688303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696360764924781878/posts/default/6427520674212688303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kbleitner.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-business.html' title='My Business'/><author><name>kbleitner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00738826303041573767</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rikKBO6IpTk/SrDla6B6IEI/AAAAAAAAAA4/yiArW1aBbzQ/S220/Fullscreen+capture+9162009+81543+AM.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696360764924781878.post-3867364211203159567</id><published>2009-10-27T05:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T05:56:00.667-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Scary Things</title><content type='html'>1. Dying&lt;br /&gt;2. Ghosts&lt;br /&gt;3. No Football&lt;br /&gt;4. No Baseball&lt;br /&gt;5. Snakes&lt;br /&gt;6. Zombies&lt;br /&gt;8. Killer Bees&lt;br /&gt;9. Pig Man With Chainsaw&lt;br /&gt;10. Spiders&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696360764924781878-3867364211203159567?l=kbleitner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kbleitner.blogspot.com/feeds/3867364211203159567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kbleitner.blogspot.com/2009/10/scary-things.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696360764924781878/posts/default/3867364211203159567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696360764924781878/posts/default/3867364211203159567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kbleitner.blogspot.com/2009/10/scary-things.html' title='Scary Things'/><author><name>kbleitner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00738826303041573767</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rikKBO6IpTk/SrDla6B6IEI/AAAAAAAAAA4/yiArW1aBbzQ/S220/Fullscreen+capture+9162009+81543+AM.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696360764924781878.post-5407808274149854280</id><published>2009-10-26T05:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T06:10:03.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Digital Footprint</title><content type='html'>A digital footprint is what others see you as on the internet. I believe that I have a good digital footprint because I don't include anything bad on any of my posts.  I don't include anything bad about me.  Also, I don't give out any personal information about me.  Finally, I don't use any bad words in my posts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696360764924781878-5407808274149854280?l=kbleitner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kbleitner.blogspot.com/feeds/5407808274149854280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kbleitner.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-digital-footprint.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696360764924781878/posts/default/5407808274149854280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696360764924781878/posts/default/5407808274149854280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kbleitner.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-digital-footprint.html' title='My Digital Footprint'/><author><name>kbleitner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00738826303041573767</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rikKBO6IpTk/SrDla6B6IEI/AAAAAAAAAA4/yiArW1aBbzQ/S220/Fullscreen+capture+9162009+81543+AM.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696360764924781878.post-4588252349851951191</id><published>2009-10-21T05:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T06:09:29.504-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Fantasy Holiday</title><content type='html'>My fantasy holiday would be to Stockholm, Sweden first, then to Quebec, Canada, and then finally to Rome, Italy.  The reason I would choose Stockholm is because I have already made a fantasy trip to there and I know what to do there.  I would like to go to Quebec because I like to watch and play hockey, I can speak a little French (since they speak french there), and I would like to Niagara Falls.  The reason I would like to go to Rome is because I like to eat Italian food and I would like to see the Leaning Tower of Pisa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696360764924781878-4588252349851951191?l=kbleitner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kbleitner.blogspot.com/feeds/4588252349851951191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kbleitner.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-fantasy-holiday.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696360764924781878/posts/default/4588252349851951191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696360764924781878/posts/default/4588252349851951191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kbleitner.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-fantasy-holiday.html' title='My Fantasy Holiday'/><author><name>kbleitner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00738826303041573767</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rikKBO6IpTk/SrDla6B6IEI/AAAAAAAAAA4/yiArW1aBbzQ/S220/Fullscreen+capture+9162009+81543+AM.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696360764924781878.post-4113059840487378300</id><published>2009-10-12T05:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T06:14:46.287-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Climate Change</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;                    Climate change is one of the worst problems in the world currently.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Scientists now believe             that climate change is mostly caused by humans, by many of our daily             polluting activities that we don't always think about. Some ways that we create climate change are driving instead of walking or riding a bike.  We also use too much water, especially hot water.  Another way is that we use too much energy for heating and air conditioning.&lt;br /&gt;                  You might be asking, what is climate change? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Climate change       is the change in our weather patterns that are occurring because of an       increase in the earth's average temperature.  This is also known as global warming.  So, next time you want your parents to drive you to your friends house right up the street, why don't you ride your bike or walk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="BodyTextblue"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="BodyTextblue"&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/3696360764924781878-4113059840487378300?l=kbleitner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kbleitner.blogspot.com/feeds/4113059840487378300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kbleitner.blogspot.com/2009/10/climate-change.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696360764924781878/posts/default/4113059840487378300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696360764924781878/posts/default/4113059840487378300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kbleitner.blogspot.com/2009/10/climate-change.html' title='Climate Change'/><author><name>kbleitner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00738826303041573767</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rikKBO6IpTk/SrDla6B6IEI/AAAAAAAAAA4/yiArW1aBbzQ/S220/Fullscreen+capture+9162009+81543+AM.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696360764924781878.post-812858988583430234</id><published>2009-10-07T06:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T06:19:32.868-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>One of my favorite interests is playing &lt;a href="http://www.pro-football-reference.com/blog/"&gt;football&lt;/a&gt;. I like to play &lt;a href="http://www.macsfootballblog.com/"&gt;football&lt;/a&gt; because I like the challenge of trying to catch the ball then avoiding tackles. And when I'm on defense i like to intercept the ball and tackle the ball carrier.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696360764924781878-812858988583430234?l=kbleitner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kbleitner.blogspot.com/feeds/812858988583430234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kbleitner.blogspot.com/2009/10/one-of-my-favorite-interests-is-playing.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696360764924781878/posts/default/812858988583430234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696360764924781878/posts/default/812858988583430234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kbleitner.blogspot.com/2009/10/one-of-my-favorite-interests-is-playing.html' title=''/><author><name>kbleitner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00738826303041573767</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rikKBO6IpTk/SrDla6B6IEI/AAAAAAAAAA4/yiArW1aBbzQ/S220/Fullscreen+capture+9162009+81543+AM.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696360764924781878.post-6796315428509108098</id><published>2009-10-06T06:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T06:44:59.952-07:00</updated><title type='text'>10 Rules I Have Broken</title><content type='html'>1.  Chewing Gum in Class&lt;br /&gt;2.  Talking in the Classroom&lt;br /&gt;3.  Not Wearing a seatbelt&lt;br /&gt;4.  Not doing in my homework&lt;br /&gt;5.  Drove A Car&lt;br /&gt;6.  Drove A Four wheeler&lt;br /&gt;7.  Rode a four wheeler without a helmet&lt;br /&gt;8.  Rode a four wheeler with another person on it&lt;br /&gt;9.  Stood up when the bus was moving&lt;br /&gt;10.  Passing notes in class&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696360764924781878-6796315428509108098?l=kbleitner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kbleitner.blogspot.com/feeds/6796315428509108098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kbleitner.blogspot.com/2009/10/10-rules-i-have-broken.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696360764924781878/posts/default/6796315428509108098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696360764924781878/posts/default/6796315428509108098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kbleitner.blogspot.com/2009/10/10-rules-i-have-broken.html' title='10 Rules I Have Broken'/><author><name>kbleitner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00738826303041573767</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rikKBO6IpTk/SrDla6B6IEI/AAAAAAAAAA4/yiArW1aBbzQ/S220/Fullscreen+capture+9162009+81543+AM.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696360764924781878.post-7341781511283404038</id><published>2009-10-05T06:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T06:19:14.205-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Changing Seasons</title><content type='html'>Whenever Fall and Winter come I get happy.  I get happy because I like it when it's cold.  Also, when Winter comes Christmas comes with it.  When Christmas comes then money and presents come with it. Also at Christmas time I get to see all of my family and that always makes me happy.  Another good thing about Winter is that it snows. When it snows it cancels school.  And I really don't like school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        I like fall because Halloween comes in Fall.  I like Halloween because I get to Scare people. I get to go to Haunted Houses.  But, one bad thing is that this is my last year that I can go trick or treating since this time next year I'll be 14.  Another thing I like about Fall is that my dad's birthday is in Fall.  So on his birthday it's always me and him doing something fun together.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696360764924781878-7341781511283404038?l=kbleitner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kbleitner.blogspot.com/feeds/7341781511283404038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kbleitner.blogspot.com/2009/10/changing-seasons.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696360764924781878/posts/default/7341781511283404038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696360764924781878/posts/default/7341781511283404038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kbleitner.blogspot.com/2009/10/changing-seasons.html' title='The Changing Seasons'/><author><name>kbleitner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00738826303041573767</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rikKBO6IpTk/SrDla6B6IEI/AAAAAAAAAA4/yiArW1aBbzQ/S220/Fullscreen+capture+9162009+81543+AM.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696360764924781878.post-4954107759435520931</id><published>2009-09-22T05:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T05:57:35.854-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Perfect Classroom</title><content type='html'>If I were designing the perfect classroom I would make sure that it contained sports stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When looking around this classroom you would see a lot of stuff to do with sports.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Classroom seating would be that you could sit anywhere you want to as long as you're quiet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the perfect classroom, students would be able to use technology to  play virtual games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One unusual idea I have for the perfect classroom is that the class would be right under a football field.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696360764924781878-4954107759435520931?l=kbleitner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kbleitner.blogspot.com/feeds/4954107759435520931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kbleitner.blogspot.com/2009/09/perfect-classroom.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696360764924781878/posts/default/4954107759435520931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696360764924781878/posts/default/4954107759435520931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kbleitner.blogspot.com/2009/09/perfect-classroom.html' title='Perfect Classroom'/><author><name>kbleitner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00738826303041573767</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rikKBO6IpTk/SrDla6B6IEI/AAAAAAAAAA4/yiArW1aBbzQ/S220/Fullscreen+capture+9162009+81543+AM.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696360764924781878.post-788211722829121007</id><published>2009-09-21T05:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T06:03:35.660-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This weekend was pretty fun. On Saturday I had a football game against Washington. We lost the game alot to nothing. I think the reason we lost is because we already have a couple injuries. Also, our team wasn't very organized. Then on Sunday I had my birthday party. Well actually it was more like just my family and not my friends. At my party i got a total of $135 and a Nintendo wii.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696360764924781878-788211722829121007?l=kbleitner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kbleitner.blogspot.com/feeds/788211722829121007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kbleitner.blogspot.com/2009/09/this-weekend-was-pretty-fun.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696360764924781878/posts/default/788211722829121007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696360764924781878/posts/default/788211722829121007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kbleitner.blogspot.com/2009/09/this-weekend-was-pretty-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>kbleitner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00738826303041573767</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rikKBO6IpTk/SrDla6B6IEI/AAAAAAAAAA4/yiArW1aBbzQ/S220/Fullscreen+capture+9162009+81543+AM.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696360764924781878.post-8062354281786395296</id><published>2009-09-14T06:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T06:38:28.208-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rikKBO6IpTk/Sq5HTLbJyeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/istyU23fTpw/s1600-h/Fullscreen+capture+9142009+75832+AM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rikKBO6IpTk/Sq5HTLbJyeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/istyU23fTpw/s320/Fullscreen+capture+9142009+75832+AM.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  I created this room to be an office because Mrs. Smith works a medicine transcription process from home. So, I thought that it would be nice to create a room where she could go and do her work away from the children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rikKBO6IpTk/Sq5HTnPdEZI/AAAAAAAAAAU/4FuNYxE32aw/s1600-h/Fullscreen+capture+9142009+81638+AM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rikKBO6IpTk/Sq5HTnPdEZI/AAAAAAAAAAU/4FuNYxE32aw/s320/Fullscreen+capture+9142009+81638+AM.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  This is the garage and as you can see, I gave them many cars, but for a good reason. I thought that since it is an hour to and from work each day if Mr. Smith had more than one car if one was low or out of gas he could just take a different one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rikKBO6IpTk/Sq5HUCXcFzI/AAAAAAAAAAc/g17y8fnroUY/s1600-h/Fullscreen+capture+9142009+81839+AM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rikKBO6IpTk/Sq5HUCXcFzI/AAAAAAAAAAc/g17y8fnroUY/s320/Fullscreen+capture+9142009+81839+AM.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  This room is Matthew Smith's room. Since he likes to watch tv and play video games i gave him an xbox, a ps2, and a gamecube. Also i gave him a labtop, a big tv and a couch to chill out on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rikKBO6IpTk/Sq5HUcy-PHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/ITYbo46rgZI/s1600-h/Fullscreen+capture+9142009+82236+AM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rikKBO6IpTk/Sq5HUcy-PHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/ITYbo46rgZI/s320/Fullscreen+capture+9142009+82236+AM.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  This is the living room. In the living room is a really big couch, a huge tv, a couple bookshelves, and some beanbag chairs to read books in.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:LEFT'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696360764924781878-8062354281786395296?l=kbleitner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kbleitner.blogspot.com/feeds/8062354281786395296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kbleitner.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-created-this-room-to-be-office.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696360764924781878/posts/default/8062354281786395296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696360764924781878/posts/default/8062354281786395296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kbleitner.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-created-this-room-to-be-office.html' title=''/><author><name>kbleitner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00738826303041573767</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rikKBO6IpTk/SrDla6B6IEI/AAAAAAAAAA4/yiArW1aBbzQ/S220/Fullscreen+capture+9162009+81543+AM.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rikKBO6IpTk/Sq5HTLbJyeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/istyU23fTpw/s72-c/Fullscreen+capture+9142009+75832+AM.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696360764924781878.post-3507625525981430376</id><published>2009-08-26T06:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T06:45:21.808-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Football Practice</title><content type='html'>Last night I had football practice and it was pretty fun. Except for the fact that my arms are pretty sore today i had a lot of fun last night&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3696360764924781878-3507625525981430376?l=kbleitner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kbleitner.blogspot.com/feeds/3507625525981430376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kbleitner.blogspot.com/2009/08/football-practice.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696360764924781878/posts/default/3507625525981430376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3696360764924781878/posts/default/3507625525981430376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kbleitner.blogspot.com/2009/08/football-practice.html' title='Football Practice'/><author><name>kbleitner</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00738826303041573767</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rikKBO6IpTk/SrDla6B6IEI/AAAAAAAAAA4/yiArW1aBbzQ/S220/Fullscreen+capture+9162009+81543+AM.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
