<?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-14641540</id><updated>2011-11-24T16:59:36.738-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My thoughts</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>363</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-3799767375218944582</id><published>2010-10-26T14:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T14:56:26.614-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wayne's World</title><content type='html'>Wayne, Garth and the other men are singing Bohemian Rhapsody.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-3799767375218944582?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nTheG--2NE0' title='Wayne&apos;s World'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/3799767375218944582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=3799767375218944582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/3799767375218944582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/3799767375218944582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2010/10/waynes-world.html' title='Wayne&apos;s World'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-6607734167713335250</id><published>2010-07-19T16:40:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T16:54:39.759-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Im upset</title><content type='html'>I am upset because the things I have to try are drinks with the powder in them and food I dont like. The problem is that I don't like it when I have to try new food because if I do Ill might throw up every time which is because I don't like it. My other problem is if I don't wanna try new food then I will have to try drinks with powder in them and that's another problem because if I try it Ill might spit it out every time. When this happened today it made me feel like I'm in a sad mood. It makes me wanna bite myself and slap myself really hard. It is like when I slapped my mom and bit her even though I know I shouldn't bite because bullies bite even though I'm not a bully because I was angry because I got in trouble for touching Maegan, Sandra and Mat's pop because they weren't mine as if I got in trouble because if I touch food I have to eat it and if I touch drinks I have to drink them. I said I wanted blood because blood hurts you that's why I was mad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-6607734167713335250?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/6607734167713335250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=6607734167713335250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/6607734167713335250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/6607734167713335250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2010/07/why-im-upset.html' title='Why Im upset'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-383706666699597666</id><published>2010-07-19T16:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T16:40:22.651-07:00</updated><title type='text'>/Why</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-383706666699597666?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/383706666699597666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=383706666699597666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/383706666699597666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/383706666699597666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2010/07/why.html' title='/Why'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-2624908276460468161</id><published>2010-03-12T15:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T16:00:37.521-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I want for my birthday</title><content type='html'>I want Chipmunk toys. I want an Austin Powers Computer game. I want a Star Wars A New Hope board game. I want a Star Wars A New Hope puzzle. I want Alien toys from Alien, Aliens, Alien 3, Alien: Resurrection and Alien Vs Predator and Predator toys from Predator. I would like a Phantom Menace computer game. I would like an Austin Powers The Spy Who Shagged ME cd and an Austin Powers In Goldmember cd. I would like Lost Boy toys. I would like some candy. I would like a Watchmen dvd. I would like a Batman Forever dvd. I would like a Spider-man 2 dvd. I would like Goosebumps books.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-2624908276460468161?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/2624908276460468161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=2624908276460468161' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/2624908276460468161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/2624908276460468161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2010/03/what-i-want-for-my-birthday.html' title='What I want for my birthday'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-8384976612606858890</id><published>2009-11-21T15:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T16:26:17.900-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I want for Christmas</title><content type='html'>I want a toy robot that moves everywhere around. I want a light green short sleeved shirt. I want an Iron Maiden doll. I want a Star Wars game. I want Lost Boy toys. I want a Star Wars puzzle. I want The Crow toys. I want a Phantom Menace computer game. I want a new gameboy. I want a new calender. I want lots of candy. I want Alvin and the Chipmunks toys. I want a Pinocchio coloring book.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-8384976612606858890?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/8384976612606858890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=8384976612606858890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/8384976612606858890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/8384976612606858890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2009/11/what-i-want-for-christmas.html' title='What I want for Christmas'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-1787983005349413468</id><published>2009-10-22T15:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T15:59:57.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What happened</title><content type='html'>When Erin was talking to me I wasnt listening because my mind was telling me I' m stupid because I was planning on becoming a demon where I wouldnt have time to waste. I drank my moms coke and it turned me into a demon with green glowing eyes. When I was a demon I scared mom and Erin. I ripped the back of Erin's sweater. I went outside and saw some more demons to have as my friends like a demon with long black hair and a tongue sticking out but doesnt fit inside it's mouth, a demon growling but also has black hair and he wears a white shirt, a tuxedo and tuxedo pants and he has blood on it's mouth, a pink demon with pink hair and pink earrings, a blue demon with blue hair and green glowing eyes, a demon with black hair and a hole in his face and a demon with black hair that has a tongue sticking out with blood on it. We looked through the windows. I came back inside to scare my dad, Erin and my mom. I climbed on my dads car. I crossed the street to scare people. I was afraid of the demons because I was going to turn back into myself as a nice person. I turned back into Connor. I scared Erin and mom as to pretend to be a demon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-1787983005349413468?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/1787983005349413468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=1787983005349413468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/1787983005349413468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/1787983005349413468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2009/10/what-happened.html' title='What happened'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-6013186540233187432</id><published>2009-09-07T17:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T17:37:56.634-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When I was a demon</title><content type='html'>While mom was watching t.v. I told her to sit-back and relax so she did. I said to my dad about my mom that I dont scare her but I can go right ahead so I chose to. I said to myself as a human whos nice before I changed bye bye. I closed my eyes and when they were closed they changed into green glowing eyes. I opened my eyes.  My finger nails changed into claws. I hugged myself by ripping my pajamas. I walked into something backwards before I became a demon. I grabbed my dad. I was walking around while scaring. I scared my mom and she was afraid. I scared my dad and he was afraid. I growled. I ripped my moms clothes. I ripped my dads clothes. I growled at my mom. I growled at my dad. I had my hand in my moms face and she was scared. My hand was in my dads face and he was scared. My head was in my mom's face scaring her and she was moving away because she was scared of me. My head was in my dad's face scaring him and he was moving away because he was scared of me. I was hurting my dad. I was hurting my mom. My head was in my moms face growling at her and she was moving away because she was scared of me. My head was in my dads face growling at him and he was moving away because he was scared of me. I took moms glasses off with my mouth then I spit them out. I stepped on the glasses. I took my dads glasses off with my mouth then I spit them out. I stepped on my dads glasses. My dad got my stuck by him not letting me go because he was protecting himself. My dad thought of taking me for a walk and I thought if he wanted to go for a walk with me he had to tie me up and drag me but he couldnt because if he did then that was gonna be too late because I wanted him and he wanted me dad was going to have to fix me so he did by changing me back into Connor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-6013186540233187432?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/6013186540233187432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=6013186540233187432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/6013186540233187432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/6013186540233187432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2009/09/when-i-was-demon.html' title='When I was a demon'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-8181900021073351896</id><published>2009-08-19T14:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T14:15:16.520-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What I am excited about</title><content type='html'>If Erin pulls her shirt up somebody would show people and they would say See look. Somebody would say to Erin Here comes tickle bug. Erin would have to put her shirt down before tickle bug gets her. A person that shows people Erin with her shirt up would think it's funny.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-8181900021073351896?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/8181900021073351896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=8181900021073351896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/8181900021073351896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/8181900021073351896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2009/08/what-i-am-excited-about.html' title='What I am excited about'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-5597276797294916934</id><published>2009-08-14T19:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T20:03:24.774-07:00</updated><title type='text'>If I were Spider-man</title><content type='html'>If I were Spider-man my costume would look tight on me. When I am not in my costume my name would be Peter Parker. I would eat a jelly donut. I would try running to the bus and I would miss it because I would be late but then I would try running faster to get on so I wont miss it again. I would climb up a building. I would call for my webs to come of me and I would say Up up up and away web and they wouldnt come out. Then I would call for them to come out again and I would say Fly and they wouldnt come out again. Then I would call for them to come out again and I would say Shazam and they wouldnt come out. Then I would call for them to come out again and I would say Go web go and then they would come out. If I were Spider-man I would catch webs on bad guys. If I were Spider-man I would save a baby. I would do a sport like punching. If I were Spider-man I would order pizza. If I were Spider-man I would kiss Mary Jane Watson. I would lie on a spider web. If I were Spider-man I would punch Sandman. If I were Spider-man my costume would turn black.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-5597276797294916934?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/5597276797294916934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=5597276797294916934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/5597276797294916934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/5597276797294916934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2009/08/if-i-were-spider-man.html' title='If I were Spider-man'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-2977645795954767901</id><published>2009-06-16T16:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T16:28:04.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'>If I had money</title><content type='html'>If I had money I would buy 10 Scooby Doo toy's. If I had money I would buy a hockey stick. If I had money I would buy comics. If I had money I would buy hockey gloves. If I had money I would buy a hockey puck. If I had money I would buy skates.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-2977645795954767901?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/2977645795954767901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=2977645795954767901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/2977645795954767901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/2977645795954767901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2009/06/if-i-had-money.html' title='If I had money'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-5800754422521653791</id><published>2009-06-08T18:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T18:36:21.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'>If I had a brother</title><content type='html'>If I had a brother I would do his homework for him. If I had a brother I would play games with him. If I had a brother I would go trick or treating with him. If I had a brother I would play toys with him. If I had a brother I would get him a job. If I had a brother we would squirt each other with water guns. If I had a brother I would play sports with him. If I had a brother I would take him to school. If I had a brother I would get him some friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-5800754422521653791?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/5800754422521653791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=5800754422521653791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/5800754422521653791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/5800754422521653791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2009/06/if-i-had-brother.html' title='If I had a brother'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-1103111609581410756</id><published>2009-06-03T15:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T15:25:40.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Doyles</title><content type='html'>Andy's friend said "Yebba debba doo." Somebody was cutting food. Andy and his friend were singing in the car. The Doyles and their friends went bowling. The Doyles saw a friend. Brenden was pushing Andy's sister on the swing and she said "We." Andy's sister also said "Higher Brenden higher so he gave her a higher push. Andy's friend was barbequing food. The Doyles were at a party. Darsie said to Brenden and Andy's friend "Go play children so they went to play. Andy said to Brenden "Can you say Dada." Andy said to Brenden "Say Dada." Brenden said "Bamm-Bamm."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-1103111609581410756?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/1103111609581410756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=1103111609581410756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/1103111609581410756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/1103111609581410756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2009/06/doyles.html' title='The Doyles'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-8878335369311516536</id><published>2009-06-01T17:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T17:49:23.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When Brayden had the grabber</title><content type='html'>Brayden had the grabber and he said to somebody "Give me your hand" so he can grab their wrist like handcuffs. He said "Does anybody else want their hand grabbed by this?" I said to Brayden "Give me that." Brayden said "I had it." I said again to him "Give me that." Brayden said again to me "I had it." My other friends told me that Brayden had to give the grabber to me because I asked him to because if he didnt his dad was gonna get mad. I said to Brayden "Give me that." Bart told Brayden to give me the grabber so he did. Bart said that he share's the grabber with me. Brayden was upset about it. When he was upset he said to Bart "When I was using it he wanted it from me and I had it." Brayden probally didnt dezerve the grabber because when I told him to give it to me he made Bart mad because he didnt give it to me when I told him to.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-8878335369311516536?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/8878335369311516536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=8878335369311516536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/8878335369311516536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/8878335369311516536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2009/06/when-brayden-had-grabber.html' title='When Brayden had the grabber'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-7682367765404047578</id><published>2009-05-21T15:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T15:33:06.018-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Me talking about being like Mr Wilson</title><content type='html'>I thought of taking Erin's glasses off and putting them on me even though she needs them and I dont I was like Mr Wilson who wanted me to put the bandaid on him even though he didnt need one when I had to take it off because I wasnt hurt any more. I was talking about being like Mr Wilson that's why I didnt change the topic even though Erin wasnt interested.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-7682367765404047578?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/7682367765404047578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=7682367765404047578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/7682367765404047578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/7682367765404047578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2009/05/me-talking-about-being-like-mr-wilson.html' title='Me talking about being like Mr Wilson'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-1627288577875001610</id><published>2009-04-23T19:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T19:33:46.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'>If I was a pirate</title><content type='html'>If I was a pirate I would eat candy. I would chew gum. I would get lots of surprises. I would play checkers. I would play chess. I would have a gun. I would take out the garbage. I would have a snack. I would eat pirate soup. I would shoot. I would swab the deck. I would have a sword fight. I would drink Captain Morgan spiced rum. I would swim. I would find other pirates. I would take out my golden teeth and feed it to a scary sea creature. I would have another pirate to come under water with me and look for a scary sea creature. I would tie a scary sea creature up when its out of the water. I would paddle in a canoe. I would have lunch. I would have dinner. I would see what's in my treasure. I would have a party. I would dance. I would go see an r rated movie in theatres with a little bit of other pirates. I would steal from other people in boats.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-1627288577875001610?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/1627288577875001610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=1627288577875001610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/1627288577875001610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/1627288577875001610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2009/04/if-i-was-pirate.html' title='If I was a pirate'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-6329704819796681090</id><published>2009-04-22T18:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T18:47:44.745-07:00</updated><title type='text'>If I were Austin Powers</title><content type='html'>If I were Austin Powers I would dance on the road. Vanessa Kensington would give me a car ride. I would do pee squirts if people tell me to. I would play twister. I would sit in a hot tub. I would go on a plain. I would run a vacation. I would be naked with Vanessa Kensington. I would drink a martini. I would have shampane with Vanessa Kensington. I would shag. I would watch a video about exercising. I would rip Vanessa Kensington's face off and that would make it a robot face and then shooting things would come out of her boobs. I would swim. I would jump out of the water like a dolphin. I would show Ivana Humpalot and another lady how to act like animals at the zoo. I would drive a car. Me and Ivana Humpalot would lick chess pieces for our chess game. I would take off what I'm wearing and put them on Felicity Shagwell and the man, Felicity Shagwell would take what shes wearing off and put them on me and the man and the man would take off what hes wearing and put it on me and Felicity Shagwell. I would dance with Felicity Shagwell. I would camp with Felicity Shagwell. Mini-Mi would think if calling somebody but he wont be able to reach the phone so I would stand on him and call like pretending I'm him as a big man as to pretend I'm him who can reach the phone. I would sing Daddy wasnt there. I would save my dad when hes tied up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-6329704819796681090?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/6329704819796681090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=6329704819796681090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/6329704819796681090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/6329704819796681090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2009/04/if-i-were-austin-powers.html' title='If I were Austin Powers'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-3922977542704994104</id><published>2009-04-21T18:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T18:42:53.404-07:00</updated><title type='text'>If I were a race car driver</title><content type='html'>If I were a race car driver people would watch me go for a race. I would drive fast cars. I would give somebody a ride. I would drive colorful cars. I would drive a white car white light orange stripes that match Juno's shirt. I would drive faster. I would step on the things you step on in a car faster. I would drive with people to see who wins and who looses. Another race car driver would give me a ride in their car.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-3922977542704994104?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/3922977542704994104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=3922977542704994104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/3922977542704994104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/3922977542704994104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2009/04/if-i-were-race-car-driver.html' title='If I were a race car driver'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-4058267265274246363</id><published>2009-03-26T18:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T18:22:16.674-07:00</updated><title type='text'>If I drove</title><content type='html'>If I drove I would roll down the window. If I drove I would give people a ride. If I drove I would go out with my friends. If I drove I would deliver pizza. If I drove I would get a drivers license card. If I drove I would go to the place that sells cars, trucks, vans and motorcycles and get a new car or truck or van. If I drove I would drive my moms car. If I drove I would drive my dads car. If I drove I would drive a car or truck or van that I would have. If I drove I would learn how to drive. If I drove I would go on a kind of boat that people drive on the road then goes in water and whoever drives the boat me and the person would switch seats they would get off the driving seat and go on the seat I sit on first and I would drive the boat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-4058267265274246363?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/4058267265274246363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=4058267265274246363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/4058267265274246363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/4058267265274246363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2009/03/if-i-drove.html' title='If I drove'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-5922090231589785561</id><published>2009-03-23T18:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T18:45:23.347-07:00</updated><title type='text'>If I was a superhero</title><content type='html'>If I was a superhero I would be Robin. I would be an acrobat at a circus at first and my mom would be one and I would act in a circus with other acrobats. I would tell Alfred about my brother. Alfred would offer me and Bruce Wayne food and drinks and we wouldnt be hungry so hell feed it to dogs then perhaps thell be hungry. I wouldnt have a name when I dont have my suit on so I would need one. I would suggest some names for Alfred or Bruce Wayne to give me like Batboy or Nightwing. I would ask for a name and Bruce Wayne will give me a name like Dick Grayson. I would drive a batmobile. People would ask me what my name is and I would say Batman so I forgot my suit allright but I would just be teazing. I would beat up Two-Face. I would tell Two-Face about which parents of mine he did not nice things to like my mother, my father, my brother and me. I would ride a motorcycle.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-5922090231589785561?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/5922090231589785561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=5922090231589785561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/5922090231589785561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/5922090231589785561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2009/03/if-i-was-superhero.html' title='If I was a superhero'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-7902501015591821034</id><published>2009-03-19T18:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T18:39:10.468-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What else I want for my birthday</title><content type='html'>I want Ace Ventura When Nature Calls. I want a ripcurl hat. I want a ripcurl shirt. I want Super Mario Brothers video. Jean Shorts. A white shirt.  Brown shoes. An orange shirt.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-7902501015591821034?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/7902501015591821034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=7902501015591821034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/7902501015591821034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/7902501015591821034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2009/03/what-else-i-want-for-my-birthday.html' title='What else I want for my birthday'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-8327066145747210648</id><published>2009-02-22T18:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T18:45:18.512-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I want for my birthday</title><content type='html'>I want a Batman dvd. I want more alien toys from Alien, Aliens, Alien 3, Alien Resurrection and Alien Vs Predator. I want more Predator toys from Alien Vs Predator. I want dinosaur stickers. I want candy. I want a Spider-Man 3 dvd. I want Oliver! dvd. I want a Flintstones In Viva Rock Vegas cd. I want a Star Wars game. I want an X-Box. I want a Star Wars puzzle. I want a video game for a t.v. that Alison has. I want Super Mario Brothers game for it. I want a white shirt with light orange stripes. I want a shirt with a slinky on it. I want Mad magazines. I want a black hat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-8327066145747210648?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/8327066145747210648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=8327066145747210648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/8327066145747210648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/8327066145747210648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2009/02/what-i-want-for-my-birthday.html' title='What I want for my birthday'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-5885209754486371316</id><published>2009-02-15T19:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T19:15:59.911-08:00</updated><title type='text'>If I were Inspector Gadget</title><content type='html'>I would drive a car. I would put on my Gadget suit. I would have the peppeler on my head and I would say Go go Gadget chopper. I would have fire on my finger to light stuff up, a toy and a thing you use to blow bubbles. I would hold my peppeler while flying. I would press a button that gives you skittles in my car and I would eat them. I would be at a party. I would give the guy with a big claw fire for his cigar so he can smoke. I would tell somebody whos waiting for me that Im on my way. I would lie on a bed thats like a bed and the guy with a big claw would do something to harm me. There will be 2 Gadgets I would be good Gadget and the other Gadget would be scary Gadget. I would push scary Gadgets head off. Scary Gadgets head would say We shouldnt fight like this. I would throw scary Gadgets head in water.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-5885209754486371316?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/5885209754486371316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=5885209754486371316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/5885209754486371316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/5885209754486371316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2009/02/if-i-were-inspector-gadget.html' title='If I were Inspector Gadget'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-8417314259671076790</id><published>2009-02-14T20:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T21:04:26.929-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Problems</title><content type='html'>it does count for dwarfs to be sorry but only not sorry but  the reason i only have to hate it when they are sorry even if it does count because i also have to not like doing the thing i did with isabela with the shaving cream like i did at krista's. because i had shaving cream to pretend to shave at krista's. i'm almost about to hate everything i do like because everything i don't like is on my mind everyday. before that it was on my mind and it still will be on my mind every day it seems like it gets worse every day.&lt;br /&gt;there's lots of thinks that are on my mind that i hate everyday and it seems to be getting worse every day.&lt;br /&gt;you know what it means when i'm in bed and it was my problem yesterday and i woke me up an it seems to be do if it could get worse every day and nightmares steal people and it must be my living nightmare.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-8417314259671076790?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/8417314259671076790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=8417314259671076790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/8417314259671076790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/8417314259671076790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-problems.html' title='My Problems'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-6751271141026219466</id><published>2009-02-07T13:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T13:46:56.762-08:00</updated><title type='text'>If I were Peter Pan</title><content type='html'>I would never grow up. I would teach John, Michael and Wendy how to fly. I would fly to Neverland with John, Michael and Wendy. I would meet lost boys, indians, mermaids and pirates. I would have a sword fight with Captain Hook. I would pretend to be Captain Hook by scaring Smee the way how Captain Hook scares him. Tiger Lily would be drowning and I would save her. Wendy would sow my shoe. I would ask people if they believe in ferries. I would try to open a present and Tinkerbell would bomb it because it if somebody opens it it will explode. Cheif will give me some of his feathers to wear like him and when I wear them I would say No. I would learn about same and different like same houses and different house, same trees and different trees and Johns painting of indians that are dressed the same way and dressed a different way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-6751271141026219466?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/6751271141026219466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=6751271141026219466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/6751271141026219466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/6751271141026219466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2009/02/if-i-were-peter-pan.html' title='If I were Peter Pan'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-3272830428060672357</id><published>2009-01-20T20:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T20:48:49.373-08:00</updated><title type='text'>About toilet paper</title><content type='html'>I rereange toilet paper. I switch it everywhere around. When I use all the toilet paper. I put new ones in places. I was a superhero like toilet paper man because I did it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-3272830428060672357?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/3272830428060672357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=3272830428060672357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/3272830428060672357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/3272830428060672357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2009/01/about-toilet-paper.html' title='About toilet paper'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-1990569544881644475</id><published>2008-11-30T17:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T17:38:21.562-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I want for Christmas</title><content type='html'>For Christmas I would like pizza pringle chips in my stocking, Alvin And The Chipmunks dvd that comes with an Alvin beanie baby, mad magazines, Star Wars game boy with Star Wars, Empire Strikes Back and Return Of The Jedi, Flinstones In Viva Rock Vegas cd, Goosebumps books, fairy tale coloring books and Star Wars Family Guy dvd.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-1990569544881644475?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/1990569544881644475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=1990569544881644475' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/1990569544881644475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/1990569544881644475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2008/11/what-i-want-for-christmas.html' title='What I want for Christmas'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-6894487987665429727</id><published>2008-11-27T17:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T17:12:20.494-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why I am so interested in Daveigh Chase and Tina Majorino</title><content type='html'>I am so interested in Drew Barrymore, Winona Ryder, Daveigh Chase and Tina Majorino because I played bonk where you have to say your an actor or an actress or a character or an animal 3 times because the first time I played it my first person was Drew Barrymore, the second time I played it my second person was Winona Ryder and the third time I played it my third person was Daveigh Chase and I would also like to play it again and if I do play it again my person will be Tina Majorino. This makes me act out what they do. It makes me ask what they think about and look at them on the computer at the Ambleside Youth Centre for a very long time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-6894487987665429727?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/6894487987665429727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=6894487987665429727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/6894487987665429727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/6894487987665429727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2008/11/why-i-am-so-interested-in-daveigh-chase.html' title='Why I am so interested in Daveigh Chase and Tina Majorino'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-4681603726522802060</id><published>2008-11-27T15:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T15:26:24.924-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Must Drink More Milk commercials</title><content type='html'>There was fire breathing out of Godzilla's mouth. Godzilla was stomping on cars. The soldiers were shooting. Godzilla went in the water and when he was in the water he said Must drink more milk. The fooseball guys were kicking the fooseball ball. The fooseball guys were talking. One of the fooseball guys lost their heads. The fooseball guys were talking. The fooseball guy's head said Must drink more milk. People changed into animals. The animals said Must drink more milk. The princess was climbing up to the castle like Spiderman and she fell down. The princess said Must drink more milk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-4681603726522802060?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/4681603726522802060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=4681603726522802060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/4681603726522802060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/4681603726522802060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2008/11/must-drink-more-milk-commercials.html' title='Must Drink More Milk commercials'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-2714078940255028825</id><published>2008-11-25T15:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T15:59:48.501-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I did today</title><content type='html'>In Science class I took some notes and I did work with partners. At recess I had a snack while talking to people. At foods I took notes, finished my definitions and did fill in the blanks. At recess I had a snack while talking to people. At gym I playes pinpon and I did a work out. I was at the meeting with Erin, Rhonda, Ben and my mom. At lunch I are while talking to people. I was at the meeting with Erin, Rhonda, Ben and my mom. I did some machines at weight lifting at the gym. I was talking with Ben and Magda at home and Ben and Magda were talking to Alison.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-2714078940255028825?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/2714078940255028825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=2714078940255028825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/2714078940255028825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/2714078940255028825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2008/11/what-i-did-today_25.html' title='What I did today'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-5153120289412753861</id><published>2008-11-20T15:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T15:44:11.406-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I did today</title><content type='html'>In English I read Robin Hood book and I read a script and when I did I highlighted the main things. At recess I had a snack while talking to people. In LAC I finished my science work that I didnt finish yesterday. At recess I had a snack while talking to people. In drama me and the other people told the teacher about what we did and we played touch each pinky. At lunch I ate while talking to people. In computers I did my computer stuff and I played all the right type. I had a conversation with MAgda in the car. I was happy to see mom.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-5153120289412753861?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/5153120289412753861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=5153120289412753861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/5153120289412753861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/5153120289412753861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2008/11/what-i-did-today_20.html' title='What I did today'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-4552112777601964287</id><published>2008-11-19T15:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T15:58:18.335-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I did today</title><content type='html'>At science I did some science questions in the LAC room. At recess I had a snack while talking to people. At gym I played pinpon. At recess I had a snack while talking to people. In foods I did some questions about the field trip about what I like and didnt like and I did definition questions. At lunch I ate while talking to people and I played computer in the LAC room. At LAC I read Robin Hood, finished my science questions and I did my math. I was in the field house with Erin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-4552112777601964287?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/4552112777601964287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=4552112777601964287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/4552112777601964287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/4552112777601964287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2008/11/what-i-did-today.html' title='What I did today'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-8783592638593923244</id><published>2008-11-10T20:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T20:42:08.231-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The things about biting</title><content type='html'>I would wanna bite Rob, his wives, Brayden, his grandma, Jennifer, Daniel, Vince, Tammy, Christina, Britney, Sofia, Krista, Madaline, Zackary, Kyle and Rob's girl friend. The reason why I bite myself is because I think about Rob, his wives, Brayden, his grandma, Jennifer, Daniel, Vince, Tammy, Christina, Britney, Sofia, Krista, Madaline, Zackary, Kyle and Rob's girl friend because I think about them every day and every night. This is why it gets worse every day. I bite myself because I am pretending they are around and that I'm biting them because if I really saw them I would wanna bite them. The reason why I bit my mom is because I wanted candy for my birthday and she asked chocolate and it wasnt the kind of candy I wanted juicy bugs was. When my mom told me to share and when I bit her because she did it this is like the Mcdonalds commercial where the school teacher had chocolates to have by mistake and instead of chocolates 20 chicken mcnuggets to take 1 bite and share and I changed it because I went to Mcdonalds when I went to Krista's house and Tammy's house because I was pretending she was Tammy or Vince or Britney or Sofia or Christina or Madaline or Zackary or Krista or Kyle because if I really saw them I would wanna bite them. The reason why I bit Shannon is because she woke me out of bed and because Krista, Madaline and my mom did that their sorry but she isnt and the reason why I bit her is because when Madaline, Krista and my mom are sorry it doesnt help and if they arent it still doesnt help so accidents that dont help are like when your not sorry. I bit her because I was pretending she was Krista or Madaline because if I really saw them I would wanna bite them. If I bite Rob, His girl friend, his wives, Brayden's grandma, Brayden, Jennifer, Daniel, Vince, Tammy, Sofia, Britney, Christina, Krista, Zackary, Madaline and Kyle there would be so many ways how to bite them like like a lion like a tiger like a cheetah like a shark like a dog like a rat like a mouse like a mice like a bear like a snake like a wolf like a cat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-8783592638593923244?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/8783592638593923244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=8783592638593923244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/8783592638593923244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/8783592638593923244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2008/11/things-about-biting.html' title='The things about biting'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-5351318979521995753</id><published>2008-10-28T19:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T20:31:28.898-07:00</updated><title type='text'>People as people from thriller videos</title><content type='html'>Vince was Horace Pinker. Brayen was Chucky from Child's Play. Daniel was Chucky stunt double. Krista was Charles Lee Ray. Christina was the Good Guy Doll. Rob was Chucky from Bride Of Chucky. Barb was Tiffany. Brayden's grandma was the live doll with black hair. The other girls besides Krista that worked with Sofia when I was at her house the second time and third time were the people from Serpent And The Rainbow. One of Rob's wives was the lady from Creepshow who screamed at ghastly ghouls. Britney was the female ghastly ghoul from Creepshow. Rob's other wife was the bald man with dark skin from The Shining who said What's up dock. Tammy was Jack Torrance. Sofia was Jack Torrance's son who looks like Dodger. Rob's girl friend was Clarice from Silence Of The Lambs. Jennifer was Carrie from Carrie. People were carrying Vince and they put him in an electric chair. The people put the electric thing on his head and got his hands stuck and it made him mad and because he was mad he turned scary. Somebody said to Vince Is that it and he said Yea No more Mr nice guy. Cops electricuted Vince. Brayden Sleath said Hi I'm Brayden Ya wanna play? Daniel Sleath was sleeping while his brother was lieing on him. Daniel Sleath said to Brayden My name is Daniel What's yours. Brayden Sleath said Brayden and I'm your good guy until the very end heidiho. Brayden Sleath was holding a knive. A lady was feeling Daniel Sleath's face. Christina came out of a toy box and crawled onto Daniel Sleath. Daniel Sleath left the toy place and he said Where are we going? The lady said Home. Daniel Sleath said Wheres home? Krista startled us with a frightening vision and was left for dead but now shes about to be reborn. Brayden Sleath said Sorry Jack Brayden's back. Krista touched the barber with a knive and he was scared of her. Krista was following her friend. Krista saw guards. Rob Sleath said Ya wanna play. Rob and Barb were going on a killing spree with guns in their hands. Rob said to Barb Barb. Rob fell into pieces and Barb fixed him. Barb said to Rob Hello dollie. Rob was lieing on the floor while Barb was knealing down. Barb said to Rob You improvize. Rob was using an ax to chope around and he yelled like a. Barb was drinking buze in the bath. Barb was in the bath and when she was in the bath Rob scared her and she screamed. A lady was lieing on the floor and Rob touched her shirt with a knive. Rob was holding a knive. Rob was married to Barb. Rob said to a lady Hold still I'm going to poke you in the eye and she did poke her in the eye. Barb made Rob cookies. Rob said You know it cukey cukey. Rob knocked all the cookies off the plate and Barb was mad. Barb said to Rob I made these cookies for you. Rob went like uhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhu. Rob had a knive to kill. Rob and Barb killed a man in a Santa costume. Rob's wive screamed at Britney. Rob's wive was at the beach and she was afraid of a scary sea creature. Rob's wive and Britney saw a creep movie in theatres. Jennifer has a creepy house. Everybody makes fun of Jennifer. People undressed Jennifer and when she was bare naked people were pouring water on her. A lady was pulling Jennifer and she was screaming like Nodadadadadadada. Jennifer is the girl noone likes. Jennifer will be queen of the prompt. If you have a date with me you have a date with Jennifer. Rob's wive said to Sofia Hey What's up doc? Sofia had toast and milk for breakfast. Sofia was looking for a dad. Tammy was shining. Tammy was in her and her husbands room with an ax while a lady was in her bathroom and Tammy said Little pigs little pigs not by the hair of your chiney chin chin then I'll huff and I'll puff and I'll blow your house in so she axed down the door with an ax.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-5351318979521995753?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/5351318979521995753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=5351318979521995753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/5351318979521995753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/5351318979521995753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2008/10/people-as-people-from-thriller-videos.html' title='People as people from thriller videos'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-5055254074661696576</id><published>2008-10-23T15:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T15:50:02.258-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What I did today</title><content type='html'>At gym I played soccer. At recess I had a snack while talking to people. At science I took science notes and I did some science work with my partners. At recess I had a snack while talking to people. At foods I made cheese souffle and chocolate souffle and I took 1 bite of chocolate souffle. At lunch I had lunch while listening to people and asking people if they like wine or not. In the LAC room I asked the ladies if they like wine and what color they like, Austin's adult parents if they like wine David if his mom likes wine and what color. I did work at Frontier Video. I was talking to Tyson and Magda at home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-5055254074661696576?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/5055254074661696576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=5055254074661696576' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/5055254074661696576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/5055254074661696576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2008/10/what-i-did-today_23.html' title='What I did today'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-4681563322676039156</id><published>2008-10-01T16:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T16:27:35.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What I did today</title><content type='html'>At English I listened to Mr Wilson talk and I worked on Macbeth with Rhonda. At recess I asked Liam and Dilan if they would like to go to Wendy's or Mcdonalds for lunch, if they would like or see a movie and if they would like to go to Boston Pizza for dinner and I talked to other people while having a snack. At drama we checked in and we played a game, I watched people act on stage with the people and then I acted on stage. At recess I talked to people. At LAC I did Macbeth questions. I ate lunch while talking to people. I did work and I played a game on the computer in computers. I had popcorn for a snack. I worked with Rhonda.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-4681563322676039156?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/4681563322676039156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=4681563322676039156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/4681563322676039156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/4681563322676039156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2008/10/what-i-did-today.html' title='What I did today'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-195940423206081388</id><published>2008-09-22T17:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T18:00:02.224-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What I did today</title><content type='html'>In LAC I had a conversation with the people in the room and I finished the Macbeth questions that I didnt answer. At recess I had a snack while talking to people. In Drama we told the teacher about what we did and played cameflouge. At recess I had a snack while talking to people. In English I took some notes that Mr Wilson was writing and I read a story. At lunch I ate while talking to Jamie and I had a conversation with Austin when I was finished eating. In computers I did computer work. I played the computer while waiting until it was time for me to keep score of the volleyball game. I kept score of the volleyball game. I filled Rhonda's car up with gas. I had chips for a snack. Me and Rhonda were both drinking water. I put away the clothes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-195940423206081388?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/195940423206081388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=195940423206081388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/195940423206081388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/195940423206081388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2008/09/what-i-did-today_22.html' title='What I did today'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-5939594012172018131</id><published>2008-09-11T15:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T15:25:55.405-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What I did today</title><content type='html'>I took my pills. I played the computer. I watched television. I had a granola bar. I had a cracker. I flossed and brushed my teeth. I was at doctor Marrell's office. I had lunch at Subway. I did some work in the foods room. I talked about knights in shining armour in the english room. I did animal cells and plant cells in LAC room. I talked about knight's in pirates and star wars actors and actresses running around at the gas station. I was talking to Erin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-5939594012172018131?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/5939594012172018131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=5939594012172018131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/5939594012172018131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/5939594012172018131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2008/09/what-i-did-today_11.html' title='What I did today'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-4151465848679430690</id><published>2008-09-08T16:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T16:20:35.479-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What I did today</title><content type='html'>I did my computer work in computers then I played for fun then more work. I told my mom about friday. I made popcorn. I gave mom her stuff.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-4151465848679430690?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/4151465848679430690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=4151465848679430690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/4151465848679430690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/4151465848679430690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2008/09/what-i-did-today_08.html' title='What I did today'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-1505967701239217209</id><published>2008-09-03T15:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T15:33:06.649-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What I did today</title><content type='html'>I talked to Doctor Chapman about whaat I do and my problems. I waited in the waiting room for mom. Mom and I looked all over at the mall. I went to the dentist. I checked at every place with my mom for the cell phone that belongs to me. I went to Shoppers Drug Mart. I ate at Subway. I talked to Liam. I listened to my foods teacher talk. I hung out in the cafeteria. I read a book in the library. I finished hanging out in the cafeteria. I talked to Rhonda in the LAC room. I went back to the library. I hung out in the cafeteria. I made school stuff I needed. I played the computer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-1505967701239217209?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/1505967701239217209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=1505967701239217209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/1505967701239217209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/1505967701239217209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2008/09/what-i-did-today_03.html' title='What I did today'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-6966369894201004113</id><published>2008-09-02T15:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T15:10:16.712-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What I did today</title><content type='html'>I was talking to my dad about Shrek, Uncle Pearse, Uncle Jake and Uncle Danny. I got a head surgery. I was watching a Shrek 2 dvd. My dad was talking to the doctor about what my problems are that happened. I played the computer. I had lunch at Cactus Club with my mom and dad. Mom took dad home. I looked at books at Indigo. I looked for new shoes to get with mom and we couldnt find any. I looked at dvds at Future Shop. I was talking too much about when I went to look at the video's and dvds and when Alison found me and said Dont you ever leave me like that when I was found. My mom and I went to the bank. My mom and dad bought ketchup powder and shaving cream from London Drugs. My mom owned corn and blueberries.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-6966369894201004113?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/6966369894201004113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=6966369894201004113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/6966369894201004113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/6966369894201004113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2008/09/what-i-did-today.html' title='What I did today'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-8275328615312031996</id><published>2008-08-26T11:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T11:17:44.025-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What I did yesterday</title><content type='html'>I watched television. I hung out at Grandpa's house. Grandpa, dad and I were eating at Pizza Hut. Dad took grandpa home. I was upset because I had to do a chore. Mom was shopping at Safeway. Mom was shopping at London Drugs. was shopping at M&amp;amp;M Meats. Mom was at the bank. I was in my room with my mom telling her about my problem. I sweeped the balcony, dusted and vacuumed. I gave my dad Batman Begins so he can give it to another person because I was mad because mom made me do chores when I was planning on watching Batman.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-8275328615312031996?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/8275328615312031996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=8275328615312031996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/8275328615312031996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/8275328615312031996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2008/08/what-i-did-yesterday_26.html' title='What I did yesterday'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-6058557770718427894</id><published>2008-08-21T11:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T12:03:17.878-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What I did on Tuesday</title><content type='html'>I went to Lynn Valley. I went to the library. I played the computer. I got a ride in a ferry boat. I had lunch at White Spot. I went swimming in the pool. I took a bath. I sat on the floor touching my private. I was standing in the bathroom. I was covering up my private with a towel while covering up my chest with my arm. I was sitting on the floor covering up my private with my foot. I was in mom and dad's bed naked. I was wearing a housecoat and a towel on my head while sitting on my bed. I played the computer. I watched television. Me and Brenden were focusing on winning eating chips and salsa. Mom, dad, Jeannie, Brenden and me were having dinner at the Keg. Mom was filming a movie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-6058557770718427894?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/6058557770718427894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=6058557770718427894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/6058557770718427894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/6058557770718427894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2008/08/what-i-did-on-tuesday.html' title='What I did on Tuesday'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-1819325736395451457</id><published>2008-08-18T13:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T13:58:36.864-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What I did today</title><content type='html'>I watched television. I went for a walk at Lynn Valley with my dad. I went to the library. I chilled out at home. I went to Triple O's with Uncle Steven and dad. Uncle Steven and I were at Stanley Park waiting for my dad on the bench. Uncle Steven was at the YMCA. I hung out at home. I looked in Future Shop with Uncle Steven. I worked at Domino's. I had Mcdonalds for lunch with my mom and dad. I had a conversation with a man at Tyson's play. We watched Tyson's play. I hung around at break time. I watched more of Tyson's play. I talked to the guy from the AYC, Brianna and Tyson. I went to bed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-1819325736395451457?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/1819325736395451457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=1819325736395451457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/1819325736395451457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/1819325736395451457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2008/08/what-i-did-today_18.html' title='What I did today'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-7281993901949538893</id><published>2008-08-07T10:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T10:31:26.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What I did yesterday</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I watched television. I went for a walk at Lynn Valley. I had a peanut butter sandwich for lunch. I was having a conversation with Yourslaf outside at the Ambleside youth centre. Peter, Dan, Yourslaf, Erin and I went to the gas station to get snacks and drinks. Yourslaf, Dan and I went swimming in a lake in a lake. Yourslaf was padeling in a canoe. I had a problem about Stephen King videos because he usually writes thriller so I looked them up on youtube so my mom took the computer away so I dont have a problem about it. I had perogies for dinner. I watched television. I brushed my teeth. I went to bed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-7281993901949538893?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/7281993901949538893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=7281993901949538893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/7281993901949538893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/7281993901949538893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2008/08/what-i-did-yesterday.html' title='What I did yesterday'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-4918865001618482768</id><published>2008-08-05T14:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T14:08:32.744-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What I did today</title><content type='html'>I played the computer. I went to the dentist to have a conversation with the teacher that was my helper when Rhonda was gone. The dentist was talking to me and my mom. I was going in every room because I thought there were evil doctors from Creepshow and when I was doing that I was about to pick up a knive to cut them but I stopped because I know evil doctors dont exist. I explained to dad about why I was going in every room at the dentist. I went to Wendy's for lunch with my mom. I went shopping at Save On Foods. My mom went to the bank. I did conversation chart with Erin. I did definition chart with Erin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-4918865001618482768?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/4918865001618482768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=4918865001618482768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/4918865001618482768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/4918865001618482768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2008/08/what-i-did-today.html' title='What I did today'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-5830633212925919848</id><published>2008-07-03T11:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T11:18:39.512-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All The Things I hate</title><content type='html'>I hate Krista, Kyle, Madaline, Zackary, Tammy, Vince, Christina, Britney, Sophia, Bratz, Pinocchio's Revenge, the girl from Bratz that looks like Christina, Rob Sleath, Rob Sleath's wives, Brayden Sleath, Daniel Sleath, Jennifer Sleath, her grandpa, Amanda Bynes, Jason Lee and David Cross. I am mad when I rented a video after I went to Tammy's and I because I hate Tammy, Vince, Christina, Britney and Sophia it makes me not like the video I rented. I am mad when Alison and her friend came to Boston Pizza to meet me and Shane. I am mad when I couldnt take a break because I already had a break at Mcdonalds when I did work with Loreli. I am mad when dad offered me chips and salsa. I am mad when Rachel Russel told me what I have to do because I can be any kind of bird I think I was only if I had hair like people who changed into those kinds of things becuase I know mom should never sing if anything has to remind her of a song because birds are too quick for people and because she knew she was a bird she was able to catch me because she was a bird.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-5830633212925919848?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/5830633212925919848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=5830633212925919848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/5830633212925919848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/5830633212925919848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2008/07/all-things-i-hate.html' title='All The Things I hate'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-2903369105540743878</id><published>2008-06-27T19:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T19:43:03.725-07:00</updated><title type='text'>People I dont like who did what characters did in thriller shows</title><content type='html'>Brayden Sleath said Hi there I'm Brayden Ya wanna play. Brayden Sleath said please to meet you call me Brayden and I'll always be your average good guy until the very end and Brayden stunt double said Brayden's Alive Agsgy gotta keep him moving tonight Addition Addition I will tell you why no he's no why Brayden's gotta go away give him the ground money hell beg of you honey honey honey honey he see's you give him the power hill beg of you. Krista Startled us with a frightening vision and was left for dead but now she's about to be reborn. One of Rob Sleath's wives said to some lady hold still I'm gonna poke you in the eye. Rob Sleath said You know it Kooky. The wive said a a. Rob Sleath say's Ya wanna play. Jennifer is a queen and one of Rob's wives was pulling her like a baby and she was screaming like Nodadadadadadada and some boy said Free Jennifer Free Jennifer. If you have a date with me you have a date with Jennifer. One of Brayden's wives has a butterfly on their faces.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-2903369105540743878?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/2903369105540743878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=2903369105540743878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/2903369105540743878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/2903369105540743878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2008/06/people-i-dont-like-who-did-what.html' title='People I dont like who did what characters did in thriller shows'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-4539452499575265424</id><published>2008-06-11T15:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T15:59:17.439-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What I did today</title><content type='html'>In drama we said 3 words, shared chips and timbits, watched Lea and the other person play freeze and we played I love you. I talked to people at recess. In foods class I had ice cream and I talked about what we do in foods class. I put stuff away at Shoppers Drug Mart. At lunch I ate while talking to Navid and I played the computer at the LAC room. In LAC I did Science work and I read a book. I talked with Erin. I rereanged toilet paper.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-4539452499575265424?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/4539452499575265424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=4539452499575265424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/4539452499575265424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/4539452499575265424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2008/06/what-i-did-today_11.html' title='What I did today'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-6780608225492789042</id><published>2008-06-07T17:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T17:17:40.754-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What I did today</title><content type='html'>I went to Indigo to look at books. I went to the bank with my dad. I went for a walk at indigo and I didnt want lunch because I couldnt walk upstairs. I was waiting downstairs for Tyson. I came upstairs to get my tissue and my ketchup powder. I was waiting downstairs for Tyson to come again. I asked dad When Kun Fu Panda starts. I met Tyson's friends and had a conversation with them. I watched people play music. I saw Kun Fu Panda with Tyson and I wiped the ketchup powder on Tyson's pants and my pants. I called my dad. I called my dad and told him that I will be up soon. I did the Kun Fu Panda moves. I did the Kun Fu Panda wine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-6780608225492789042?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/6780608225492789042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=6780608225492789042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/6780608225492789042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/6780608225492789042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2008/06/what-i-did-today_07.html' title='What I did today'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-9073181022970234952</id><published>2008-06-05T16:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T16:35:22.949-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What I did today</title><content type='html'>In foods class I wrote about foods that there are and I did my Charlie Brown monologue. At recess I had a snack while talking to people. In drama I did my monologue and I played the computer. I had a snack while talking to people at recess. In LAC I did science work. At lunch I ate while talking to people and I got wet outside. At LAC I did my math work and I took off my shirt, underwear and socks. I hung out at the library with my mom. I talked about my problem about what I did bad. I did my expenses with Magda.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-9073181022970234952?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/9073181022970234952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=9073181022970234952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/9073181022970234952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/9073181022970234952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2008/06/what-i-did-today.html' title='What I did today'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-8266448548390544247</id><published>2008-05-14T15:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T15:33:17.674-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What I did today</title><content type='html'>In drama we watched people act on stage. At recess I had a snack while talking to people. In foods I watched Ms Luttin show us how to make food, I had rice, green pepper and corn and I cleaned the dishes while listening to music. At recess I talked to people. In LAC I labeled the science stuff, colored it in and I did Science Foundations book. At lunch I ate while talking to Mark and I played the computer. I worked at Shoppers Drug Mart. I hung out at home with Erin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-8266448548390544247?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/8266448548390544247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=8266448548390544247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/8266448548390544247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/8266448548390544247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2008/05/what-i-did-today_14.html' title='What I did today'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-5681416390469508732</id><published>2008-05-07T15:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T15:51:35.358-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What I did today</title><content type='html'>In gym I went for a run with my class and I played frisbee. At recess I had a snack while talking to people. At LAC I did some science work. At science work I did my Science Foundation, Science Probe and took notes. I had lunch while watching Anchorman in the fieldhouse. In English I did work on Animal Farm. I hung out with Erin and John in the field house while ruining the stuff on the art board. Erin, Steve and Mom were talking about the inappropriate things I did to Uncle Danny and Pearse with me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-5681416390469508732?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/5681416390469508732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=5681416390469508732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/5681416390469508732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/5681416390469508732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2008/05/what-i-did-today.html' title='What I did today'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-8145028605320943463</id><published>2008-04-08T15:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T15:26:06.801-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What I did today</title><content type='html'>In drama we told the teacher about what we did and we told each other what the wind blew for and if they did what it blew for they got up. At recess I had a snack while talking to people. In LAC we did math. At recess I had a snack while talking to people. At foods we made food and cleaned up. At lunch I ate, cleaned and had a lemonade. I worked at Shoppers Drug Mart. Me and Monty got money from the bank then came back to Shoppers Drug Mart to do more work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-8145028605320943463?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/8145028605320943463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=8145028605320943463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/8145028605320943463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/8145028605320943463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2008/04/what-i-did-today_08.html' title='What I did today'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-8242606159002906695</id><published>2008-04-01T15:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T15:49:40.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What I did today</title><content type='html'>In LAC I did some math, got a book from the library and did some more math. At recess I had a snack while talking to people. In P.E. we went for a run and we played frisbee together as with teams. In science I took some notes and I watched a show called Electrojuice. At lunch I ate while talking to people. In English I watched the teacher talk to us about Bob Marley and we played a game. I went to the library.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-8242606159002906695?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/8242606159002906695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=8242606159002906695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/8242606159002906695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/8242606159002906695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2008/04/what-i-did-today.html' title='What I did today'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-7173281419686729390</id><published>2008-03-13T20:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T21:05:56.068-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When Dinky played Snow White and when 7 of my friends played the dwarves who have names</title><content type='html'>Barb saw a mirror with a mask and she said Mirror Mirror on the wall. She said Who's the fairest of them all. She talked to the mask then the mask talked to her. Dinky met Bart and they were being in loved. Dinky went running in the woods. Dinky was doing her chores. Nicolas was Sunday, Steven was Monday, Brenden was Tuesday, Brayden was Wednesday, Chrstopher was Thursday, James was Friday and I was Saturday and we were taking care of Shannon was baby Snow White. Nicolas, Steven, Brenden, Brayden, Christopher, James and I were singing Dig dig dig dig dig dig dig dig I love to do. My word of dig dig was Dig dig dig da die die die day. Chrstopher's words was Dig dig dig a shuvel a hey. We were together singing the rest of the words while cleaning up. James had rocks in his eyes and I pushed them out. We were going to meet Dinky singing Hi Ho Hi Ho Hi Ho. We came to meet Dinky and told her our names. Nicolas said My name is Sunday. Steven said My name is Monday. Brenden said My name is Tuesday. Brayden said My name is Wednesday. I said my name is Saturday. I said That's Friday, He dont talk and he never tried. Dinky said He cant. Dinky said You must be Thursday. Chrstopher said We dont know who we are and we dont know who she is. We showed Dinky that we were't washed. Dinky said to What's the matter. Dinky said Did you hurt yourself? Chrstopher went like fine. Nicolas, Steven, Brayden, Brenden, James and I were washing ourselves going like bulllululu and Christopher said Dont you know your making me sick going like bulllululu. I told my friends to get Chrstopher in the tub so they did. I said 3 times wash and get him in the tub and go like bulllululu. I told James to get the soap so he did. James ate soap bubbles and got sick. We finished washing Chrstoper with the soap and I said 3 times now scrub scrub scrub and get him in the tub if it looks like this get him in the tub and go like bulllululu. Dinky said Dinner's ready and we said Shout hurray. Nicolas, Steven, Brayden, Brenden, James and I ate our soup while leaving Chrstopher in the tub. Chrstopher got clean when we finished our dinner. Barb drank magic potion. Dinky made poison apples. Dinky and my friends were playing drums, accordion and xylophones while singing falulululululululululululululululululu. One of the boys were standing on my shoulders while James was standing on his so we can reach at anything we cant reach. Dinky was coming back to see us and she played the witch and Snow White. Dinky made a wish and she wasnt going to take a bite until me and my friends were back. My friends came back and when we were back Dinky took a bite of the apple and she died.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-7173281419686729390?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/7173281419686729390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=7173281419686729390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/7173281419686729390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/7173281419686729390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2008/03/when-dinky-played-snow-white-and-when-7.html' title='When Dinky played Snow White and when 7 of my friends played the dwarves who have names'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-1855125823389017394</id><published>2008-02-26T15:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T15:52:44.007-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I did today</title><content type='html'>In drama We told the teacher about what we did, I practiced my drama script and we did our monologues on stage. At recess I had a snack while talking to people. In LAC I offered people cookies and I did my math in the textbook. At recess I offered people cookies. At foods we watched the teacher show us how to make food and I had my food while talking about Waldo. At lunch I had lunch while talking to people. I worked at Shoppers Drug Mart. I went to the doctor to pee in the cup.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-1855125823389017394?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/1855125823389017394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=1855125823389017394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/1855125823389017394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/1855125823389017394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2008/02/what-i-did-today_26.html' title='What I did today'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-3857335652949041444</id><published>2008-02-23T20:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T20:14:56.501-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I want for my birthday</title><content type='html'>For my birthday I want a light green hoodie, a red hat that matches my red hoodie, Edward Scissorhands toy's, a black shirt that says America 02 on it, candy, light blue hoodie, Little Mermaid game boy, Spider-Man game boy, Muppet's From Space cd and Mad magazines.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-3857335652949041444?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/3857335652949041444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=3857335652949041444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/3857335652949041444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/3857335652949041444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2008/02/what-i-want-for-my-birthday.html' title='What I want for my birthday'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-7116016277921958467</id><published>2008-02-17T08:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T08:36:51.570-08:00</updated><title type='text'>When I pretended to be a dad and when Lauren pretended to be a mom</title><content type='html'>I was with Lauren in a little home. Brayden said "Dada Dada." I taught people a magic trick that I can make a pig go away and I said "I'm going to make this pig go away." I made a pig go away. Lauren and I met other people that can do magic. I was with Lauren and I said to Olivia and Matty "Go play." I said to Olivia and Matty "Go on so they did. I had Matty's baby in a basket dressed as a bunny and she touched me with a stick. There was a man in a cage and I saved him. We were in a place that was full of people. We went for a slay ride.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-7116016277921958467?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/7116016277921958467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=7116016277921958467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/7116016277921958467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/7116016277921958467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2008/02/when-i-pretended-to-be-dad-and-when.html' title='When I pretended to be a dad and when Lauren pretended to be a mom'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-6440696510185694006</id><published>2008-02-14T16:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T16:13:21.905-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I did today</title><content type='html'>At foods I made a cake with my friends. At recess I had a snack while talking to people. At Drama we told the teacher about what we did, we played graveyard and we did our scripts. At recess I had a snack while talking to people. At LAC we had cake, did science foundations and math. I went to Subway for lunch. I went to Doctor Farrell's office. I called Shane David Isley. I wished Nana a Happy Valentine's Day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-6440696510185694006?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/6440696510185694006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=6440696510185694006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/6440696510185694006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/6440696510185694006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2008/02/what-i-did-today_14.html' title='What I did today'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-3786827695504600549</id><published>2008-02-12T15:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T15:51:04.869-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I did today</title><content type='html'>Ryan read my spoof of Alvin and The Chipmunks. In drama I showed the teacher my Alvin and The Chipmunks spoof, we told the teacher about what we did, I read my Alvin and The Chipmunks spoof, I practiced my Charlie Brown script. At recess I had a snack while talking to people. In LAC I sang "Video kill the radio star, I  answered the questions about Chalie Brown and I did math work. At recess I had a snack while talking to people. At foods I watched Mrs Luttin show us how to make food and I make cake. Me and my friends watched funny shows on youtube. At lunch I ate while talking to people and Wilson read my spoof of Alvin and The Chipmunks. At Shoppers Drug Mart I did work while the teached read my spoof of Alvin and The Chipmunks. I shopped with my mom.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-3786827695504600549?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/3786827695504600549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=3786827695504600549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/3786827695504600549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/3786827695504600549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2008/02/what-i-did-today_12.html' title='What I did today'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-4752067484134252595</id><published>2008-02-11T10:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T10:48:18.211-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The spoof of Alvin and The Chipmunks</title><content type='html'>Dan, Pearse and Jake were in the cupboard and they spilled cheeto balls into the bowl and food on the floor for Jim to slip on. Dan said "You guy's he's dead". Jim said "Squirells can't talk". Dan said "Were not squirells were chipmunks". Jim said "Chipmunks can't talk". Dan said "Oh yea Check this out". Dan, Pearse and Jake were singing Funkytown. Jim yelled "Danny Danny".  Jake farted in Jim's face. Jake was afraid of his toy robot that looked alive. Dan was in the dishwasher singing "Don't you wish your girl friend was hot like me". Dan said to Jake "Dude you owe me big time". Jake said "Oh". Jake sprayed Jim's eyes and he said "Breathe check". Jim was afraid of him. Dan, Pearse and Jake sang the Christmas song but Dan was flat and Jim said "Dan you were a little flat". Jim said "Watch it". Jim yelled "Dan Dan". They finished the song. Jim said "That's enough". Dan, Pearse and Jake said "What do you mean Overdue it". Dan, Pearse and Jake said "We want to sing it again". Jim said "No". Jake said "I had a nightmare. Can I sleep with you?" Jim said "Sleep on that side". In the morning Dan said to "Jake Wake up lazybones". Dan, Pearse and Jake opened their presents. Dan hullahooped and he went like "Ladadadaladadadaladadada".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-4752067484134252595?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/4752067484134252595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=4752067484134252595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/4752067484134252595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/4752067484134252595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2008/02/spoof-of-alvin-and-chipmunks.html' title='The spoof of Alvin and The Chipmunks'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-5498943584809328948</id><published>2008-02-07T15:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T15:36:53.750-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I did today</title><content type='html'>At gym I played doctor dodgeball and soccer. At recess I had a snack while talking to people. At LAC I did some science work. At recess I had a snack while talking to people. At science I took some notes answering the questions. At the assembly I was looking at all the foods. At lunch I talked to people and Mrs Ingeberg gave me a cookie. At english I wrote about the opposite about girls. I talked to Uncle Pearse on the phone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-5498943584809328948?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/5498943584809328948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=5498943584809328948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/5498943584809328948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/5498943584809328948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2008/02/what-i-did-today_07.html' title='What I did today'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-7303462363269184230</id><published>2008-02-05T19:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T19:44:02.958-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What the problem is with birds</title><content type='html'>I am serious that birds are around because I thought they look scary in the movie The Birds but they dont they are. They also have a conshince where they have to always let them be their guy's, be good, brave, truthful and unselfish.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-7303462363269184230?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/7303462363269184230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=7303462363269184230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/7303462363269184230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/7303462363269184230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2008/02/what-problem-is-with-birds.html' title='What the problem is with birds'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-2493627183819021457</id><published>2008-02-05T15:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T15:25:08.208-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I did today</title><content type='html'>In LAC I checked my math homework, I did Haleakala work. At recess I had a snack while talking to people. At gym I played soccer. At recess I had a snack while talking to people. At science I did my Haleakala work. At lunch I had pizza while talking to people and I read a book in the library. In english I took some notes, did my journal and took more notes. When Erin picked me up I told her something inappropriate and I said it was funny.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-2493627183819021457?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/2493627183819021457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=2493627183819021457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/2493627183819021457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/2493627183819021457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2008/02/what-i-did-today.html' title='What I did today'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-449040018034677979</id><published>2008-02-02T08:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-02T09:00:45.435-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What happened when Mark Hamill met Ian Mcdiarmid</title><content type='html'>Ian Mcdiarmid was making Mark Hamill move on his chair and put something on him to get him stuck on his chair but he was playing a trick on him. Ian Mcdiarmid said If you sit still and get my questions right you can eat anything you want here. Ian Mcdiarmid said What is that. Mark Hamill said The planet. Ian Mcdiarmid said What about that. Mark Hamill said My penis. Mark Hamill said I want to order pizza and I want it delivered by Harrison Ford so Harrison Ford delivered him pizza and he said Harrison Ford the pizza delievery man. Ian Mcdiarmid gave Mark Hamill a plate so he can eat his pizza. Mark Hamill ate his pizza.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-449040018034677979?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/449040018034677979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=449040018034677979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/449040018034677979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/449040018034677979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2008/02/what-happened-when-mark-hamill-met-ian_02.html' title='What happened when Mark Hamill met Ian Mcdiarmid'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-6421253483848098823</id><published>2008-02-02T08:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-02T08:56:03.244-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What happened when Mark Hamill met Ian</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-6421253483848098823?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/6421253483848098823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=6421253483848098823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/6421253483848098823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/6421253483848098823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2008/02/what-happened-when-mark-hamill-met-ian.html' title='What happened when Mark Hamill met Ian'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-7741199034437992962</id><published>2008-01-31T18:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T18:56:21.596-08:00</updated><title type='text'>When I thought there were aliens, astranauts and predators</title><content type='html'>People that saw aliens, astranauts and predators and they said What is that What did we got? It was a bazaar piece of evidence of accused aliens, astranauts and predators who try to kill. I had the knive and Dad said He's a very disturbing boy, I told my mom and dad that it was protecting me from thinking that there were aliens astranouts and predators and my mom told me that astranauts and predators cant hurt her. I was awake looking sad and my mom said Connor What are you doing up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-7741199034437992962?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/7741199034437992962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=7741199034437992962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/7741199034437992962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/7741199034437992962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2008/01/when-i-thought-there-were-aliens.html' title='When I thought there were aliens, astranauts and predators'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-7141402993517760832</id><published>2008-01-31T15:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T16:02:38.119-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I did today</title><content type='html'>At foods we watched a show about foods. At snack I had a snack while talking to people. At drama we told the teacher about what we did, we played a game where we said were different people and if we said our names we were up to say different people and me and my friends were doing our act on stage. At recess I had a snack while talking to people. At LAC I did math and I did my math questions. At lunch I had lunch while talking to people. At Shoppers Drug Mart I did some work. I had a snack while Erin brought a card. I brought a journal. I talked to my mom.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-7141402993517760832?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/7141402993517760832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=7141402993517760832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/7141402993517760832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/7141402993517760832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2008/01/what-i-did-today_31.html' title='What I did today'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-1955234738199317632</id><published>2008-01-30T16:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T16:17:03.342-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I did today</title><content type='html'>In gym I played soccer. At recess I had a snack while talking to people. At LAC I checked my science homework and did math. At recess I talked to people. At science I took notes. At lunch I had lunch and then I read a book in the library. At english people did their presentations and we were all in a group and told about what words mean. I had a conversation with mom and Erin. I had a valentine cookie and smarties. I did Shoppers Drug Mart work. I did see video's and hear questions.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-1955234738199317632?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/1955234738199317632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=1955234738199317632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/1955234738199317632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/1955234738199317632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2008/01/what-i-did-today_30.html' title='What I did today'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-3956052634867931716</id><published>2008-01-28T15:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T15:42:27.078-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I did today</title><content type='html'>I took some notes in science class and I did my science foundations work. At recess I had a snack while talking to people. At LAC I finished my science work and I practiced my english. I talked to people at recess. At gym I went for a run, played a new game where we have to collect all the balls so we win, doctor dodgeball where we have to kick the ball, soccer and at soccer Curt kicked the ball at my eye and so I sat down and my eye got better. At lunch I ate in the LAC room and I got a pepsi from the cafeteria. At english we did our presentations, wrote the words that were black and underlined and played a game where we had to close our eyes and open them and say what the letters were.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-3956052634867931716?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/3956052634867931716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=3956052634867931716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/3956052634867931716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/3956052634867931716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2008/01/what-i-did-today_28.html' title='What I did today'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-1137842409309432149</id><published>2008-01-24T15:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T15:27:03.835-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I did today</title><content type='html'>At foods me and my friends talking about how to make foods. At drama we told the teacher about what we did and we watched people act on stage. At recess I had a snack. At LAC I did science work and math work. I had a snack at recess. I went to Subway for lunch with my mom. I went to the bank with my mom. I went to the doctor with my mom. I went to the recess with my mom. I set up the computer. I played the computer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-1137842409309432149?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/1137842409309432149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=1137842409309432149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/1137842409309432149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/1137842409309432149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2008/01/what-i-did-today_24.html' title='What I did today'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-2959867393770122852</id><published>2008-01-23T15:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T15:43:11.441-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I did today</title><content type='html'>At gym we did a run around the school, we played doctor dodgeball and soccer. At recess I has a snack while talking to people. At LAC class I did science work and english work. At recess I went to the office to get a form. At science we took notes and we did our definitions. I had a meeting at lunch then I went to the cafeteria to see if they have iced tea or not and they didnt so I left. At english I took notes and did my definitions.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-2959867393770122852?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/2959867393770122852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=2959867393770122852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/2959867393770122852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/2959867393770122852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2008/01/what-i-did-today_23.html' title='What I did today'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-5010038627088027341</id><published>2008-01-22T16:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T16:40:52.687-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I did today</title><content type='html'>In drama me and everybody else told the teacher about what we did, played a game of off, on and box. In recess I had a snack while talking to people. In LAC I did some math. In recess I had a snack while talking to people. In foods class we did some work and watched a video. I had lunch while talking to Erin in the field house. I worked at Shoppers Drug Mart. I had a conversation with Magda, Steve and Uncle Pearse. I did a chart with Magda.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-5010038627088027341?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/5010038627088027341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=5010038627088027341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/5010038627088027341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/5010038627088027341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2008/01/what-i-did-today_22.html' title='What I did today'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-5811546871581324339</id><published>2008-01-15T15:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T15:27:56.420-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I did today</title><content type='html'>In LAC I labeled Pangea, I did some math and I did my english parts of speech. In gym, I we went for 2 runs around the gym and played soccer. At recess I had a snack while talking to people. In science I finished labeling Pangea, took some science notes and did my project. At lunch I had pizza and put the poster's on the wall. In english we took notes, talked about synonyms and did Pangea.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-5811546871581324339?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/5811546871581324339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=5811546871581324339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/5811546871581324339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/5811546871581324339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2008/01/what-i-did-today_15.html' title='What I did today'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-7891786032733463682</id><published>2008-01-14T15:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T16:01:03.819-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I did today</title><content type='html'>I read my Hercules book I cut and glued my continents together to make them look like the same as Pangaea in LAC. I had a snack while talking to people at recess. In drama me and everybody else had a check in and I told people about Melvin And The Squirrels. Then we watched people acting like different types of animals on stage. I had a snack while talking to people at recess. We took notes in foods. Chad, Rhonda and I ate lunch at White Spot. I worked at Shoppers Drug Mart then I had ketchup chips. I did my science homework then hear question answer why.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-7891786032733463682?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/7891786032733463682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=7891786032733463682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/7891786032733463682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/7891786032733463682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2008/01/what-i-did-today_14.html' title='What I did today'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-2253109856339733050</id><published>2008-01-12T10:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T10:53:44.524-08:00</updated><title type='text'>If Chris O'donell was my friend</title><content type='html'>We will go for a work out and a swim. We will go to the beach. We will go to Big Pete's toy store. We will go to Shlockbuster video store. We will go to Lonsdale Key. I will draw a picture of Melvin And The Squirells and show it to him. We will go see a movie together. We will go to Comicscene. We will check out the school he use to go to and well meet his teacher who use to be his teacher. Me, his wife, his kids and me will order pizza and I will have a pepsi in a skinny bottle while having a conversation. Chris O'donell and I will watch football on television. Me and his kids will do yoga dancing outside his school he use to go to. His kids, wife, him and me will have a family dinner like rice, turkey, potatoes and buns. His wife and him will watch me and his kids do yoga dancing on stage and listen to Duran Duran's song like Notorious. Me, his wife, his other friends and me will have a Halloween party in October.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-2253109856339733050?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/2253109856339733050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=2253109856339733050' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/2253109856339733050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/2253109856339733050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2008/01/if-chris-odonell-was-my-friend.html' title='If Chris O&apos;donell was my friend'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-7283538331980216758</id><published>2008-01-10T16:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T16:11:08.019-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I did today</title><content type='html'>I took some food notes. I watched a video about foods. I talked to Rhonda about why I was not happy about staying in the hall way in the LAC room. Me and everybody else told about what we did. We acted on stage. I had a snack while talking to people at recess. We had an assembly in the Drama room. I did some math. I returned Pirates to the library. I had chicken strips while talking to my friends. I put away the stuff at Shoppers Drug Mart. I ate chips. Erin and I went to the bank. I had an iced tea. Me and my mom were talking about the man with no legs. I did some math.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-7283538331980216758?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/7283538331980216758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=7283538331980216758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/7283538331980216758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/7283538331980216758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2008/01/what-i-did-today_10.html' title='What I did today'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-382406402390082798</id><published>2008-01-02T13:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T13:18:48.940-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Polar Bear Swim</title><content type='html'>People were dressed as polar bears and clowns. Me and everybody else were chilling out in the sand waiting for it to be time to go in the water. Some boy changed his mind wanting to go in the water and I thought it was funny. We dunked our heads in the water and had a swim. Me and my dad got changed and then I had a shower to get clean at Nana's place. I played the computer at Nana's and told her about the polar bear swim. I came home and I told my mom about the polar bear swim.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-382406402390082798?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/382406402390082798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=382406402390082798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/382406402390082798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/382406402390082798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2008/01/polar-bear-swim.html' title='The Polar Bear Swim'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-5336797553249802450</id><published>2008-01-02T12:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T13:03:11.535-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I did today</title><content type='html'>I played the computer. I watched television. I called Nana. I flossed and brushed my teeth. I had a shower. I got dressed. I went to the Gap. I played the computer. I played my game-boy. I had a peanut butter sandwich. I talked about pretending to go trick or treating. I vaccumed. I went to the snack place at the gas station. I went to Starbucks and I got a hot chocolate. I played the computer/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-5336797553249802450?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/5336797553249802450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=5336797553249802450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/5336797553249802450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/5336797553249802450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2008/01/what-i-did-today.html' title='What I did today'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-1820580420772012650</id><published>2007-12-20T15:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T15:34:03.939-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I did today</title><content type='html'>I had a Christmas assembly. I had a snack while talking to people. I did math questions. I checked my homework. I did my own science sheet. I watched a video about science. I talked to people at recess. We gave candy canes to the individual students. I did some math. I had lunch while talking to people. I wrote about synonyms. I was walking around to get my mind off what I was thinking about. We watched a dvd. We watched another dvd.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-1820580420772012650?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/1820580420772012650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=1820580420772012650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/1820580420772012650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/1820580420772012650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2007/12/what-i-did-today_20.html' title='What I did today'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-2628429761311621803</id><published>2007-12-19T17:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T18:02:53.638-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I did today</title><content type='html'>In drama me and everybody else told about what we did, watched a video about my school friends, watched people act on stage and watched another video. I had a snack while talking to people at recess. In LAC I did science foundations 6.2.2 and math lesson 94. I talked to people at recess. In foods, I made gingerbread man cookies. I had lunch while talking to people then I went to work at shoppers. I gave Monty a letter and he gave me a present. I was watching a video at the Ambleside Youth Centre and I went to acting class. I acted a commercial for Wal Mart, Mcdonalds and Fear Factor. She gave me a present.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-2628429761311621803?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/2628429761311621803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=2628429761311621803' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/2628429761311621803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/2628429761311621803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2007/12/what-i-did-today_19.html' title='What I did today'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-1261818137233600053</id><published>2007-12-18T15:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-18T15:22:52.253-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I did today</title><content type='html'>I read a book in the library. I did some science work. I finished my math work. I had a snack while talking to people. I played hockey in the gym. I got a drink of water from the fountain. I played more hockey. I talked to people at recess. I took some notes on science. I had pizza while talking to people. I talked about synonyms. I read a story and write about the questions. I talked in the car with Erin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-1261818137233600053?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/1261818137233600053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=1261818137233600053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/1261818137233600053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/1261818137233600053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2007/12/what-i-did-today_18.html' title='What I did today'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-7625849096662153191</id><published>2007-12-13T15:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T15:35:29.475-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I did today</title><content type='html'>I made cake with the people. Me and the people sang songs that Jojo sings. We watched Westside story. I had a rice krispie square while talking to people. I checked my homework. I dod lesson 93 in my workbook and textbook. I had lunch downstairs. I helped put away stuff in Shoppers Drug Mart. I checked out Ebgames. I checked out other stores with Erin. I had a conversation with mom. I checked my email. I made a report card.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-7625849096662153191?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/7625849096662153191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=7625849096662153191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/7625849096662153191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/7625849096662153191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2007/12/what-i-did-today_13.html' title='What I did today'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-6868673001069712871</id><published>2007-12-11T15:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T15:26:02.690-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I did today</title><content type='html'>Me and everybody else told the teacher about what we did. We played a game of telling what Disney characters we were. I sang Funky Town and I couldnt stop singing it. I had a snack while talking to people.  The teacher read my Ireland story and the story I wrote yesterday. I did cutting and gluing the leprechaun and clover I cut out then I colored it then glued it. I cleaned my hands. I did some math. I made food in foods class. I ate pizza and nestea while talking to people. I delievered the stuff I brought and gave it to the cashier.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-6868673001069712871?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/6868673001069712871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=6868673001069712871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/6868673001069712871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/6868673001069712871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2007/12/what-i-did-today_11.html' title='What I did today'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-5787178982482217644</id><published>2007-12-06T16:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T16:25:59.296-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I did today</title><content type='html'>I stayed off and had a conversation with Bobby. I played badmington. I took a drink of water from the fountain. I did some science work. I did some work in the science foundations book. I had a snack while talking to people at recess. I did some science work. I went to get a drink from the fountain. I did some math. I had chicken strips while talking to people. I read a book in the library. I made up a story. I got a drink from the fountain. I did some english work. I had popcorn. I did my science homework. I did hear story recall sequence.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-5787178982482217644?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/5787178982482217644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=5787178982482217644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/5787178982482217644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/5787178982482217644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2007/12/what-i-did-today_06.html' title='What I did today'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-1959084833539475878</id><published>2007-12-04T15:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T15:38:43.069-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I did today</title><content type='html'>I did some work with Rhonda in LAC. I had a snack while talking to people at recess. I ran a lap with everybody at gym. I had a conversation with Bobby. I played badmington. I had a conversation with Bobby. I finished playing badmington. I talked to people at recess. I did my science questions in the LAC room. I got a drink of water. I had pizza and a brisk iced tea while talking to people at lunch time. I typed up stuff about writing a story. Me and everybody else were reading our stories we wrote about. I told my mom a story. I had chocolate milk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-1959084833539475878?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/1959084833539475878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=1959084833539475878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/1959084833539475878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/1959084833539475878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2007/12/what-i-did-today.html' title='What I did today'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-2134811919209850368</id><published>2007-12-03T16:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T16:19:01.547-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I did on Saturday</title><content type='html'>On Saturday I went to Pizza Hut for lunch with Dad and Grandpa. After that I went to and Grandpa's and played the computer. I had a conversation with Grandpa and dad. Then I went to the mall to see Santa and go shopping. After the mall I rented Star Wars Revenge Of The Sith. Me and my mom bought booze at the liquor store for mom and dad. Then I went for a walk with dad to Dundarave. Then I came home and watched Star Wars Revenge Of The Sith. Then my mom and dad watched We Are Marshall. I had salad for dinner. Then I played the computer. Then I had a bath. Then I went to bed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-2134811919209850368?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/2134811919209850368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=2134811919209850368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/2134811919209850368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/2134811919209850368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2007/12/what-i-did-on-saturday.html' title='What I did on Saturday'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-3321536402245387461</id><published>2007-11-29T16:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T16:15:01.226-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I did today</title><content type='html'>I made an apple pie in foods class. I watched Jessee dance. We were listening to music. I had carrots at recess while talking to people. We told the teacher about what happened. We watched a video. I had an apple while talking to people. I finished my english stuff. I did science foundations questions. I had chicken strips while talking to Alison. I helped do grocery shopping to give to the cashier. I asked Santa for what I wanted. Me and Erin went to a store. I had a conversation with Magda.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-3321536402245387461?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/3321536402245387461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=3321536402245387461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/3321536402245387461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/3321536402245387461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2007/11/what-i-did-today_29.html' title='What I did today'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-7973797014631093616</id><published>2007-11-27T16:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T16:17:25.878-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I did today</title><content type='html'>We told the teacher about what we did. We watched the people act on stage. I had a tubes while talking to people. I was mad at Krista. I did my math work. I talked to people at recess. I did foods work. I had a pizza and iced tea while talking to Alison. I played the computer. I helped take out the stuff I needed. I had chips. I did my math. I practiced my drama script that I will do in Ambleside Youth Center. I did apology with Magda.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-7973797014631093616?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/7973797014631093616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=7973797014631093616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/7973797014631093616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/7973797014631093616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2007/11/what-i-did-today_27.html' title='What I did today'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-8151630256258499042</id><published>2007-11-22T16:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T16:29:50.387-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I did today</title><content type='html'>I played hockey with my friends at gym class. I had a snack while talking to people. I checked my homework. I did work in my science foundations book. I had a tubes while talking to people at recess. I did my math homework. I did some math work in the workbook. I had chicken strips while talking to people at lunch time. I read a Simpsons book in the library. I talked about the planet. I talked about the countries I have heard of. I watched a show of Mr Bean on youtube. I practiced my drama script with Erin. I did hear arrival find time bus leaves.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-8151630256258499042?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/8151630256258499042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=8151630256258499042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/8151630256258499042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/8151630256258499042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2007/11/what-i-did-today_22.html' title='What I did today'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-4718109428056525911</id><published>2007-11-21T17:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T18:01:23.822-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I did today</title><content type='html'>In Drama we told Miss Mcguiness about what we did and we practiced our poem called The Rainbow. I had a snack while talking to people at recess. I made macaroni and cheese in Foods. I had a snack while talking to people again at recess. I checked math homework, did math homework and science questions in LAC class. I had a peanut butter sandwich while talking to people at lunch. I worked at Shoppers Drug Mart and I put away the toblerone chocolate bars and then I bought a bag of chips. I went to the Ambleside Youth Centre to watch Austin Powers, play fooseball and practice my drama script.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-4718109428056525911?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/4718109428056525911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=4718109428056525911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/4718109428056525911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/4718109428056525911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2007/11/what-i-did-today_21.html' title='What I did today'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-3002898920142205781</id><published>2007-11-20T16:16:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T16:22:29.416-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I did today</title><content type='html'>I read a book called Holes. I typed a story on microsoft word. I did some math. I had a snack while talking to people at recess. I ran 3 laps around the school. I played hockey with my friends. I had a snack while talking to people at recess. I did radioactivity lab. I ate M&amp;amp;M's. I did my sheet about M&amp;amp;M's. I took some notes. I did questions in my science book. I ate pizza while talking to people at lunch. I read a Simpsons book in the library. Navid and I wrote about our stories we read. I took a drink from the fountain. I took the sheet to the office. I did find parts in schedule.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-3002898920142205781?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/3002898920142205781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=3002898920142205781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/3002898920142205781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/3002898920142205781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2007/11/what-i-did-today_8791.html' title='What I did today'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-8090453328011645031</id><published>2007-11-20T16:16:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T16:17:01.972-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I did today</title><content type='html'>I&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-8090453328011645031?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/8090453328011645031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=8090453328011645031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/8090453328011645031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/8090453328011645031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2007/11/what-i-did-today_995.html' title='What I did today'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-4163082318605121053</id><published>2007-11-20T16:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T16:17:01.312-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I did today</title><content type='html'>I&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-4163082318605121053?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/4163082318605121053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=4163082318605121053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/4163082318605121053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/4163082318605121053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2007/11/what-i-did-today_20.html' title='What I did today'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-2955247323450567912</id><published>2007-11-17T20:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T20:51:25.560-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I want for Christmas</title><content type='html'>I want a light red sweater with an A on it. I want a dark red sweater with an A on it. I want a light green sweater. I want a light blue sweater. I want Aliens from Aliens toys. I want PRedators from Alien VS Predators toys. I want a trolls activity book. I want pizza pringles chips. I want a Spider dog t-shirt. I want Simpsons dvds. I want a spiderdog 2 tshirt. I want lots of candy. I want a trolls activity book. I want Phantom Menace computer game. I want a Mootrix tshirt. I want matrix toy's. I want an Alvin and The Chipmunks computer game.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-2955247323450567912?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/2955247323450567912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=2955247323450567912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/2955247323450567912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/2955247323450567912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2007/11/what-i-want-for-christmas_6854.html' title='What I want for Christmas'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-7017697595390650778</id><published>2007-11-17T20:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T20:46:39.314-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I want for Christmas</title><content type='html'>I want a light red sweater with an A on it. I want a dark red sweater with an A on it. I want a light blue sweater. I want a light green sweater. I want Simpsons DVDs. I want Aliens from the movie Aliens toy's. I want Predator's from Alien VS Predator toy's. I want a Phantom Menace computer game. I want Alvin And The Chipmunks cd. I want a trolls activity book. I want Mad Magazines. I want Mootrix t-shirt. I want Spider-Dog t-shirt. I want Spider-dog 2 t-shirt. I want lots of candy. I want Pizza pringles chips. I want Matrixx toy's.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-7017697595390650778?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/7017697595390650778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=7017697595390650778' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/7017697595390650778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/7017697595390650778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2007/11/what-i-want-for-christmas_17.html' title='What I want for Christmas'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-5955755970044310732</id><published>2007-11-17T20:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T20:39:37.252-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I want for Christmas</title><content type='html'>I want a light light red hoodie with an A on it. I want a dark blue hoodie with an A on it. I want a light blue sweater. I want a light green sweater. I want Aliens from Aliens toys and Predators from Alien Vs Predator toy's. I want lots of candy. I want pizza pringles chips. I want a Spider Dog t-shirt and a Spider-Dog 2 t-shirt. I want a mootrix t-shirt. I want Mad magazines. I want a Surf's Up Gameboy. I want a Spider-Man game boy. I want a video game for my television. I want a Star Wars saga game. I want trolls activity book. I want a Phantom Menace computer game. I want Simpsons Treehouse Of Horror book.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-5955755970044310732?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/5955755970044310732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=5955755970044310732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/5955755970044310732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/5955755970044310732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2007/11/what-i-want-for-christmas.html' title='What I want for Christmas'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-4959814868036451808</id><published>2007-11-15T16:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T16:20:56.542-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I did today</title><content type='html'>Me and everybody else watched Mrs Luttin teach me how to make food. I did my foods work text book. I ate oatmeal. I had a conversation with the kids. I ate my apple while talking to people at recess.  Me and everybody else told what we did. I practiced The Rainbow and the other sheet with my friends. I had my snack while talking to people at recess. I did the yellow sheet worksheet with Rhonda. I ate a peanut butter sandwich while talking to people. I drank iced tea. I put some food and drinks that said what I needed on the clipboard and people took them home. I told Rhonda what I want for Christmas. My mom was looking for me. I was staying at home waiting for my mom to come. I had a conversation with Magda and mom. I did hear story recall sequence.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-4959814868036451808?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/4959814868036451808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=4959814868036451808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/4959814868036451808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/4959814868036451808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2007/11/what-i-did-today_15.html' title='What I did today'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-8191958404724066805</id><published>2007-11-08T16:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T16:32:59.776-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I did today</title><content type='html'>I ran a lap around the school. I played doctor dodgeball with my friends in the field house. I had scubas while talking to people at recess. I checked my homework. I did my science foundations book work. I did some other questions I forgot to do. I had a yogurt while talking to people. I read my book and did some of the questions on microsoft word. I had a turkey sandwich while talking to people at lunch. I read a Simpson book in the library. I talked to the teacher. I did some work on the questions in my book. I checked out the books in the library. I had a conversation with Magda and mom. I did my trip plan schedule.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-8191958404724066805?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/8191958404724066805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=8191958404724066805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/8191958404724066805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/8191958404724066805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2007/11/what-i-did-today_08.html' title='What I did today'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14641540.post-4563266644652600459</id><published>2007-11-06T16:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T16:58:47.469-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I did today</title><content type='html'>I did my drama script with Rhonda. I typed out stuff about Aladdin on microsoft word. I ate an apple while talking to people at recess. I played hockey outside at the fieldhouse at gym. I at scubas while talking to people at recess. I did balancing equation questions. I checked my homework. I ate pizza while talking to people at lunch. I read a book in the library. I wrote about main people and not main people. People had to pick out papers to get a good percent if we got it right. I had popcorn. I played the computer. I drew a picture of me and Uncle Pearse. I did my stuck book. I told Magda about my problem. I did my facebook. I checked my emails.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14641540-4563266644652600459?l=connorcasey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/feeds/4563266644652600459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14641540&amp;postID=4563266644652600459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/4563266644652600459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14641540/posts/default/4563266644652600459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://connorcasey.blogspot.com/2007/11/what-i-did-today.html' title='What I did today'/><author><name>Connor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15493285261344254766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5989/1331/1600/Connor%20Grade%208.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
