<?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-2135178937692253250</id><updated>2012-02-16T11:55:01.576-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Andy</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaldana10laichs.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2135178937692253250/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaldana10laichs.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03878449073933176962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mKANYes8hwA/SNxPk9_BE3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/OCa-OT4pfhQ/S220/ok+yup.bmp'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2135178937692253250.post-7927837471559789036</id><published>2008-11-06T20:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T20:50:22.508-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Freewrite #1</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RpwsuhOUAkk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RpwsuhOUAkk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What i like about this song?&lt;br /&gt;well this song i really like because the singer has a great voice his vocals are great live and in studio. The guitar playing is my favorite because how its sounds is great, and this sound mixed in with bass and drums and vocals go's perfect with each other. Also because i can play it on the guitar makes it extra special because i like this song so much. The first time i heard this song was in 7th grade when i heard this song i feel in love with it and its been one of my favorite in a long time. Well when i found out the name of the band Incubus i started to listen to there other song, and i found out i also like a bunch of there other songs. The genre in music is my favorite. There albums are the best ive hear. The way the guitar player plays is interesting thats why i like there music. It gives a different tone from other musicians play.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2135178937692253250-7927837471559789036?l=aaldana10laichs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaldana10laichs.blogspot.com/feeds/7927837471559789036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2135178937692253250&amp;postID=7927837471559789036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2135178937692253250/posts/default/7927837471559789036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2135178937692253250/posts/default/7927837471559789036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaldana10laichs.blogspot.com/2008/11/freewrite-1.html' title='Freewrite #1'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03878449073933176962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mKANYes8hwA/SNxPk9_BE3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/OCa-OT4pfhQ/S220/ok+yup.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2135178937692253250.post-3748587801524071490</id><published>2008-11-06T20:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T20:36:48.054-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Setting</title><content type='html'>My setting is in the park in highland park near a skate park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smell&lt;br /&gt;The one thing i smell is the smell of wood from the skate boards.&lt;br /&gt;The other smell is metal from the fences and metal on the boards.&lt;br /&gt;One other smell is the sweaty smell of me and other skaters skating around.&lt;br /&gt;one major smell i smell is grass and the fresh smell of the wind.&lt;br /&gt;i also smell s kinda sandy smell from the play ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear&lt;br /&gt;what i hear at the park i hear the clash of the skate board to the smooth cement. i hear the boards poping of the ground and landing.&lt;br /&gt;i hear people yelling in pain or joy.&lt;br /&gt;i hear people chearing for there friends for landing a awesome trick&lt;br /&gt;i hear birds chirping and dogs barking and boards rolling by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel&lt;br /&gt;i feel rough grip tape on my finger.&lt;br /&gt;i feel the cool wind in my face during a hot day.&lt;br /&gt;i feel the pain of landing on my behind from landing wrong.&lt;br /&gt;i feel the floor bump under me on my skate board.&lt;br /&gt;i feel the rise and fall of the floor while riding up and down ramps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taste&lt;br /&gt;i taste the mangoy flavor on my tounge from drinking a arizona.&lt;br /&gt;i taste chicken from kfc.&lt;br /&gt;i taste blood from hitting my mouth.&lt;br /&gt;i taste nothing.&lt;br /&gt;i taste sweat that dripped in my mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sight&lt;br /&gt;i see a bunch of people skating.&lt;br /&gt;i see my friends.&lt;br /&gt;i see my green board leaving from my feet.&lt;br /&gt;i see a lot of cement all around me.&lt;br /&gt;i also see steel linked fences.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2135178937692253250-3748587801524071490?l=aaldana10laichs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaldana10laichs.blogspot.com/feeds/3748587801524071490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2135178937692253250&amp;postID=3748587801524071490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2135178937692253250/posts/default/3748587801524071490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2135178937692253250/posts/default/3748587801524071490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaldana10laichs.blogspot.com/2008/11/setting.html' title='Setting'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03878449073933176962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mKANYes8hwA/SNxPk9_BE3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/OCa-OT4pfhQ/S220/ok+yup.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2135178937692253250.post-3140752144688010227</id><published>2008-09-28T21:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T21:28:47.287-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bush-Glycerine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2U5h2cHxG_A&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2U5h2cHxG_A&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It must be your skin I'm sinking inMust be for real 'cause now I can feelAnd I didn't mind, it's not my kindIt's not my time to wonder why&lt;br /&gt;Every thing's gone white and every thing's grayNow you're here, now you're awayI don't want this, remember thatI'll never forget where you're at&lt;br /&gt;Don't let the days go by, Glycerine, Glycerine&lt;br /&gt;I'm never alone, I'm alone all the timeAre you at one or do you lieWe live in a wheel where everyone stealsBut when we rise, it's like strawberry fields&lt;br /&gt;If I treated you bad, you bruise my faceCouldn't love you more, you got a beautiful tasteDon't let the days go byCould have been easier on you&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't change though I wanted toShould have been easier by threeOur old friend 'Fear' and you and meGlycerine, Glycerine&lt;br /&gt;Don't let the days go by, GlycerineDon't let the days go by, Glycerine, GlycerineGlycerine, Glycerine&lt;br /&gt;Bad mood whine againBad mood whine againAs she falls around me&lt;br /&gt;I needed you more when we wanted us lessI could not kiss, just regressIt might just be clear, simple and plainWell, that's just fine, that's just one of my names&lt;br /&gt;Don't let the days go byCould have been easier on you, you, youGlycerine, Glycerine, Glycerine, Glycerine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why did i chose this song?&lt;br /&gt;Well i chose this song because the band bush is one of my favorite bands. this song inspired me to learn this song on the guitar., and i have learned some of it im still practicing it. This song i really dont relate to it i just really like this song. The song some how just make me feel better i could hear it for hours on end sometimes. well this band is under alternative. The bands genre is my favorite genre in music (alternative,Grunge). There lead singer in Gavin Rossdale he is a very good artist and is married to Gwen Stefani. He went sollow after being in the band Bush, but there nusic i like very much. Not much people i know know about them, but i do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2135178937692253250-3140752144688010227?l=aaldana10laichs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaldana10laichs.blogspot.com/feeds/3140752144688010227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2135178937692253250&amp;postID=3140752144688010227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2135178937692253250/posts/default/3140752144688010227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2135178937692253250/posts/default/3140752144688010227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaldana10laichs.blogspot.com/2008/09/bush-glycerine-it-must-be-your-skin-im.html' title=''/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03878449073933176962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mKANYes8hwA/SNxPk9_BE3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/OCa-OT4pfhQ/S220/ok+yup.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2135178937692253250.post-6063519390324663847</id><published>2008-09-21T19:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T11:21:43.210-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bio Poem</title><content type='html'>My name is Andy&lt;br /&gt;I am a 17 year old kid from my parents&lt;br /&gt;I love my family&lt;br /&gt;I hate getting sick&lt;br /&gt;I would like to go to Austrialia&lt;br /&gt;I would like to meet Kurt Cobain&lt;br /&gt;I am scared of death&lt;br /&gt;I really want to go to church&lt;br /&gt;I value skating and guitar&lt;br /&gt;I live in highland park/ eagle rock&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2135178937692253250-6063519390324663847?l=aaldana10laichs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaldana10laichs.blogspot.com/feeds/6063519390324663847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2135178937692253250&amp;postID=6063519390324663847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2135178937692253250/posts/default/6063519390324663847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2135178937692253250/posts/default/6063519390324663847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaldana10laichs.blogspot.com/2008/09/english-home-work.html' title='Bio Poem'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03878449073933176962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mKANYes8hwA/SNxPk9_BE3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/OCa-OT4pfhQ/S220/ok+yup.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
