<?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-8238982361604982149</id><updated>2012-02-16T03:32:50.696-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jesses stories</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessesstories.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8238982361604982149/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessesstories.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jester534</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07909199499809568848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>6</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8238982361604982149.post-5962933535767739254</id><published>2009-06-18T13:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T13:13:58.797-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Smartboard</title><content type='html'>One thing I learned on the smartboard this year was how to use a smartboard.  Once I learned how to use it it was awesome!  The smartboard makes me pay attention way more than just people standing up at the front of the class talking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year with the smartboard was way better because you got to interact with the smartboard instead of jsut righting stuff on a normal board.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I liked the smartboard becaus e you got to interact with it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8238982361604982149-5962933535767739254?l=jessesstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessesstories.blogspot.com/feeds/5962933535767739254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8238982361604982149&amp;postID=5962933535767739254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8238982361604982149/posts/default/5962933535767739254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8238982361604982149/posts/default/5962933535767739254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessesstories.blogspot.com/2009/06/smartboard.html' title='Smartboard'/><author><name>Jester534</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07909199499809568848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8238982361604982149.post-5986364283481715453</id><published>2009-01-16T09:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T09:34:36.507-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Christmas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was an awesome Christmas!&lt;br /&gt;It was an awesome Christmas because, I was with my family and I got a lot of cool gifts.  For gifts I got a video camera, tickets to Nickelback, tickets to Jeff Dunham, the new Nickelback CD and much more. &lt;br /&gt;I can’t wait to see what I get next year.&lt;br /&gt;With my family I went to my cousin’s house on Christmas Eve and we went sledding on ramp in my cousin’s backyard.  On Christmas day I went to my auntie’s and my grandma’s.  At my auntie’s we played some board games.  At my grandma’s we opened two more presents and played. &lt;br /&gt;I can’t wait till we hang out again next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By: Jesse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Editors:Jakob,Meagan,Austin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8238982361604982149-5986364283481715453?l=jessesstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessesstories.blogspot.com/feeds/5986364283481715453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8238982361604982149&amp;postID=5986364283481715453' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8238982361604982149/posts/default/5986364283481715453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8238982361604982149/posts/default/5986364283481715453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessesstories.blogspot.com/2009/01/christmas-it-was-awesome-christmas-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Jester534</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07909199499809568848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8238982361604982149.post-972725397494121107</id><published>2008-12-10T08:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T08:43:08.126-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bob Boyer and Barbra.</title><content type='html'>Bob Boyer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today Mrs.Perrey’s and Mr.Parisiens classes went to the McKenzie Art Gallery to see the Bob Boyer’s Life work exhibit.  Robert James (Bob) Boyer was born in 1948 in Prince Albert Sk.  He painted 60 paintings from 1968-2004.  In 2004 he had a heart attack at a Pow-wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; My favorite painting was Scene/Seen at St.Victor’s, it looked like there was a tipi in it with some horse shoes and little foot prints.&lt;br /&gt;We did some art with pastels and stencils and we made pictures witch are now hanging in our school’s hall and we learned about Bob and his Pictures.&lt;br /&gt;Rating 4 out of 5 stars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barbra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did an origami project to help a lady named Barbra with a project witch is now in the McKenzie Art Gallery.&lt;br /&gt;I thought I would see the origami’s in the shape of Regina. I actually saw the origami’s on some plastic stuff to form a city.  Rating 3 out of 5 stars.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8238982361604982149-972725397494121107?l=jessesstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessesstories.blogspot.com/feeds/972725397494121107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8238982361604982149&amp;postID=972725397494121107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8238982361604982149/posts/default/972725397494121107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8238982361604982149/posts/default/972725397494121107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessesstories.blogspot.com/2008/12/bob-boyer-and-barbra.html' title='Bob Boyer and Barbra.'/><author><name>Jester534</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07909199499809568848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8238982361604982149.post-160662180989392524</id><published>2008-11-20T08:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T09:19:05.414-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Regina Youth Ballet</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t64b-hd_UE4/SSWcAWkP7RI/AAAAAAAAAAU/qWyIRXbr9YU/s1600-h/MNTG_Ballet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270790468778585362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 242px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t64b-hd_UE4/SSWcAWkP7RI/AAAAAAAAAAU/qWyIRXbr9YU/s320/MNTG_Ballet.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Regina Youth Ballet&lt;br /&gt;November 19,2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Regina Youth Ballet preformed great yesterday. The music was great. The performances were amazing. My favorite performance was the 7 dances. My not so favorite one was the solo. Other than that it was great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rating 3 out of 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Jesse&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8238982361604982149-160662180989392524?l=jessesstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessesstories.blogspot.com/feeds/160662180989392524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8238982361604982149&amp;postID=160662180989392524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8238982361604982149/posts/default/160662180989392524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8238982361604982149/posts/default/160662180989392524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessesstories.blogspot.com/2008/11/regina-youth-ballet.html' title='Regina Youth Ballet'/><author><name>Jester534</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07909199499809568848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t64b-hd_UE4/SSWcAWkP7RI/AAAAAAAAAAU/qWyIRXbr9YU/s72-c/MNTG_Ballet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8238982361604982149.post-2891984590714562738</id><published>2008-11-18T09:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T09:19:21.355-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Haiku Poem:Mountains</title><content type='html'>Beatiful mountains&lt;br /&gt;a Billy goat runs around&lt;br /&gt;chasing his mother&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By:Jesse&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8238982361604982149-2891984590714562738?l=jessesstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessesstories.blogspot.com/feeds/2891984590714562738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8238982361604982149&amp;postID=2891984590714562738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8238982361604982149/posts/default/2891984590714562738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8238982361604982149/posts/default/2891984590714562738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessesstories.blogspot.com/2008/11/haiku-poemmountains.html' title='Haiku Poem:Mountains'/><author><name>Jester534</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07909199499809568848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8238982361604982149.post-5813235646142206280</id><published>2008-11-04T09:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T18:59:56.216-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Please don't throw me in Jail!</title><content type='html'>Please don’t throw me in Jail!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi, my name is William Rich. I am sad to say this, but I not rich. I can’t even pay the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;King back the three dollars I owe him. So I got thrown in jail because I couldn’t pay him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back. Here’s how it happened. One day in 1824, I was walking around and my stomach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;started to growl really loud. I new I was starving. I hadn’t even eaten in three days. So I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thought I’d go borrow some money from the King. Bad choice, it turns out that if you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;borrow money from the King you must pay him back by the next week. Or, he’ll send&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;his guards after you and they’ll bring you to him. Then he can lock you in jail, but I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;borrowed money from him anyway. So I took the money and bought a little food with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A week had past and I still didn’t have any money, so I tried to hide. Suddenly, the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guards found me hiding in my house, the dumpster. So they took me to the King and the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;King locked me in jail. A month had past and I was in my cell. Suddenly, an angel came&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;down and she told me ………..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TO BE CONTINUED…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By: Jesse&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8238982361604982149-5813235646142206280?l=jessesstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessesstories.blogspot.com/feeds/5813235646142206280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8238982361604982149&amp;postID=5813235646142206280' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8238982361604982149/posts/default/5813235646142206280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8238982361604982149/posts/default/5813235646142206280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessesstories.blogspot.com/2008/11/please-dont-throw-me-in-jail.html' title='Please don&apos;t throw me in Jail!'/><author><name>Jester534</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07909199499809568848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
