<?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-2442600795134879869</id><updated>2011-08-18T07:16:35.508-07:00</updated><title type='text'>solmaz</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solmaz306.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442600795134879869/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solmaz306.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>s_o_l_m_a_z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09762282506673820858</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>31</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2442600795134879869.post-9172168515311308608</id><published>2008-05-07T09:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T09:58:49.861-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Research Paper (last journal)</title><content type='html'>Writing research paper is not easy and has some difficulties. Sometimes person may don’t get enough sleep because he/she working on his/her research paper all night and  this happened to me. When I start to write a research paper first, I couldn’t find any topic that was interesting for me. I spent a week to think about the topic. Finally I decided to write about Global Warming. I start to search about this topic, but I find out this is huge topic and each source that I search on it has some thing different, also my instructor chose this topic for our essay. So I decided to change my topic. Again I spend a lot of time to think about new topic. One day one of my friends shows me a video of four year boy that smoke like an adult people. I very surprised, also upset to see four year boy that don’t know any thing about life do something that so bad for his health. So I decided to search about that issue. It wasn’t so hard for me to do this research paper because I really wanted to know how we can stop smoking habit from young people. I really interested about this topic. However, it was hard to me to collect a note from sources. But finally I figure out how we can stop increasing smoking habit from young people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2442600795134879869-9172168515311308608?l=solmaz306.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solmaz306.blogspot.com/feeds/9172168515311308608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442600795134879869&amp;postID=9172168515311308608' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442600795134879869/posts/default/9172168515311308608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442600795134879869/posts/default/9172168515311308608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solmaz306.blogspot.com/2008/05/research-paper-last-journal.html' title='Research Paper (last journal)'/><author><name>s_o_l_m_a_z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09762282506673820858</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-2442600795134879869.post-5773012703494201623</id><published>2008-03-26T08:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T09:00:27.843-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Research Experince</title><content type='html'>my research paper topic is Global Warning . i pick these topic because it was interesting for me and i wanted to know more about  Global Warning . Also, i wanted to know the ways that can helps to rebuff Global Warning. so i though that was a good way to find information  about something that i like to know more about it and at the same time it can be my research paper topic. so far Internet sources was helpful for me and i took a note for my research paper from Internet. librarian was so helpful because a learned how to find a book that i need it in the library. these research paper help me to know more about Global Warning which is now one of the dangerous problems in the world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2442600795134879869-5773012703494201623?l=solmaz306.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solmaz306.blogspot.com/feeds/5773012703494201623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442600795134879869&amp;postID=5773012703494201623' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442600795134879869/posts/default/5773012703494201623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442600795134879869/posts/default/5773012703494201623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solmaz306.blogspot.com/2008/03/research-experince.html' title='Research Experince'/><author><name>s_o_l_m_a_z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09762282506673820858</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2442600795134879869.post-1991472656596375303</id><published>2008-03-19T08:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T12:17:15.231-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Barack Obama:" we people,in order to from a more perfect union."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-38bmxSQitY/R-FFO26zKJI/AAAAAAAAAGw/Ew_xF9FM0LQ/s1600-h/Obama%20gives%20Iraq%20speech.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179497168015403154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-38bmxSQitY/R-FFO26zKJI/AAAAAAAAAGw/Ew_xF9FM0LQ/s200/Obama%2520gives%2520Iraq%2520speech.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In my opinion this speech was strong, peaceful and kind of touching. I agree with him that there is no differences between each race and all people, whatever is there skin color, are the same and we should conduct them as same as each other. He mention, “if we walk away now, if we simply retreat into our respective corners, we will never be able to come together and solve challenges like health care, or education, or the need to find good jobs for every American. So, people should help each other for the better world and peace; also, for the next generation. He said a story about a white girl that he expects her preferment point of start for perfection.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2442600795134879869-1991472656596375303?l=solmaz306.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solmaz306.blogspot.com/feeds/1991472656596375303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442600795134879869&amp;postID=1991472656596375303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442600795134879869/posts/default/1991472656596375303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442600795134879869/posts/default/1991472656596375303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solmaz306.blogspot.com/2008/03/barack-obama-we-peoplein-order-to-from.html' title='Barack Obama:&quot; we people,in order to from a more perfect union.&quot;'/><author><name>s_o_l_m_a_z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09762282506673820858</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-38bmxSQitY/R-FFO26zKJI/AAAAAAAAAGw/Ew_xF9FM0LQ/s72-c/Obama%2520gives%2520Iraq%2520speech.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2442600795134879869.post-382993018562946588</id><published>2008-02-27T08:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T09:37:13.133-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ABC to Offer Shows Via Video-On-Demand</title><content type='html'>I think it’s a good idea that they via video on demand cable services the shows that absorb people. Because most of people may be busy the time that these show pervade or -don’t have enough time to watch it at this time. So via video it’s a good way for people who continue these series. Also, these series continues season to season so if someone who like to watch it miss one part they can understand the next part story. But if it’s being on the DVD they can watch it again. It so good that they do every thing that bring for the people convenience.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2442600795134879869-382993018562946588?l=solmaz306.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solmaz306.blogspot.com/feeds/382993018562946588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442600795134879869&amp;postID=382993018562946588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442600795134879869/posts/default/382993018562946588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442600795134879869/posts/default/382993018562946588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solmaz306.blogspot.com/2008/02/abc-to-offer-shows-via-video-on-demand.html' title='ABC to Offer Shows Via Video-On-Demand'/><author><name>s_o_l_m_a_z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09762282506673820858</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-2442600795134879869.post-1372394064628263542</id><published>2008-02-20T08:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T12:17:15.325-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Free Topic ( The future )</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-38bmxSQitY/R7xeKH4bjiI/AAAAAAAAAGI/9RM0VFs-Dk4/s1600-h/Y&amp;amp;F_logo.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169110000321924642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-38bmxSQitY/R7xeKH4bjiI/AAAAAAAAAGI/9RM0VFs-Dk4/s320/Y%26F_logo.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The future is something i sometimes avoid thinking about. I am mostly optimistic about the future because i always believe positive things keep happeneing in my life. And even when something looks negative, i try to learn from it and make it into a positive moment in my life. I usually think about the present and not always about the future.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes i say to my self ” i live for today, not for yesterday and not for tommorow.” But what i usually end up finding out is that what you did yesterday helps you for today, and prepares you for tommorow. I think if one believes negatively, then negative things will happen to you. So be optimistic and belive positive things will happen in your future.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2442600795134879869-1372394064628263542?l=solmaz306.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solmaz306.blogspot.com/feeds/1372394064628263542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442600795134879869&amp;postID=1372394064628263542' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442600795134879869/posts/default/1372394064628263542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442600795134879869/posts/default/1372394064628263542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solmaz306.blogspot.com/2008/02/free-topic-future.html' title='Free Topic ( The future )'/><author><name>s_o_l_m_a_z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09762282506673820858</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-38bmxSQitY/R7xeKH4bjiI/AAAAAAAAAGI/9RM0VFs-Dk4/s72-c/Y%26F_logo.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2442600795134879869.post-7855932715083344149</id><published>2008-02-13T09:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T12:17:15.545-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentine's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167105393055993362" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-38bmxSQitY/R7U--n4bjhI/AAAAAAAAAGA/fG9xRjCXhbE/s320/happy+valentine.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Love has a many different meaning. Each person has their own view of love. I think love is necessary thing in our life. With the real love we can bring peace to the each place not unre&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-38bmxSQitY/R7U-PH4bjfI/AAAAAAAAAFw/cXJrHL5t0i0/s1600-h/happy+valentine.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;al love. Impression of love it could be in many different ways and different things. For me perfect love is the love that be real ,I mean if somebody love me I want to love me with who I am, and don’t act for me just like a lover. Honesty is so importent for me. I want some one who don't lie to me. If he lie to me for sure "Deal Breakers" is happen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2442600795134879869-7855932715083344149?l=solmaz306.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solmaz306.blogspot.com/feeds/7855932715083344149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442600795134879869&amp;postID=7855932715083344149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442600795134879869/posts/default/7855932715083344149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442600795134879869/posts/default/7855932715083344149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solmaz306.blogspot.com/2008/02/valentines-day.html' title='Valentine&apos;s Day'/><author><name>s_o_l_m_a_z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09762282506673820858</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-38bmxSQitY/R7U--n4bjhI/AAAAAAAAAGA/fG9xRjCXhbE/s72-c/happy+valentine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2442600795134879869.post-6736604287453243810</id><published>2008-02-06T09:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T12:17:15.800-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Daily Titan Article</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-38bmxSQitY/R65PRn4bjdI/AAAAAAAAAFg/-Rbv50KWAQc/s1600-h/GoalSettingLogo-WEB-big.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165152986822577618" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-38bmxSQitY/R65PRn4bjdI/AAAAAAAAAFg/-Rbv50KWAQc/s200/GoalSettingLogo-WEB-big.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think this article it so helpful for students. This article mention the most important skills not just for students who in college, also the other people most to do these skills. If a person doesn't have any goal in their life they may feel straggle. Therefor, goal setting is one of the necessaries skills in our life. Also, time management is really help student to be organize and do every thing by schedule . However, I think time managing it's a little hard ,at list for me. Also, sometimes it's good for each student to be alone and take a rest without any s&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-38bmxSQitY/R67yp34bjeI/AAAAAAAAAFo/IBnSEHmGffw/s1600-h/Timr%2520Management.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165332623829732834" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-38bmxSQitY/R67yp34bjeI/AAAAAAAAAFo/IBnSEHmGffw/s200/Timr%2520Management.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;tress about their problems at home or even about study.I think students by goal sitting , time management , and art of mastery can do better at college or university. These skills even can help them in their life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2442600795134879869-6736604287453243810?l=solmaz306.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solmaz306.blogspot.com/feeds/6736604287453243810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442600795134879869&amp;postID=6736604287453243810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442600795134879869/posts/default/6736604287453243810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442600795134879869/posts/default/6736604287453243810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solmaz306.blogspot.com/2008/02/daily-titan-article.html' title='Daily Titan Article'/><author><name>s_o_l_m_a_z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09762282506673820858</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-38bmxSQitY/R65PRn4bjdI/AAAAAAAAAFg/-Rbv50KWAQc/s72-c/GoalSettingLogo-WEB-big.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2442600795134879869.post-8931065566923791733</id><published>2008-02-01T01:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T03:01:20.379-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Success in the ALP;Factors Affecting Your Success!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;These articles are so helpful for every international student who came to the U.S.  Specialy for those of who don't have any information about American culture and precept. Because sometimes some of the international students getting in a big trouble when they do something ,which is out of the rules in the U.S. These articales mention some of the importent rules which are necessary to know as a person who live in the U.S. I just adjust in this place because I have been here almost 1 year and a half. However, I think still have to know many other things about culture and traditional things in the U.S. Also,  ALP teacher really help me to get all of the information that I  know now.Thank you all ALP teachers.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2442600795134879869-8931065566923791733?l=solmaz306.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solmaz306.blogspot.com/feeds/8931065566923791733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442600795134879869&amp;postID=8931065566923791733' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442600795134879869/posts/default/8931065566923791733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442600795134879869/posts/default/8931065566923791733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solmaz306.blogspot.com/2008/02/success-in-alpfactors-affecting-your.html' title='Success in the ALP;Factors Affecting Your Success!!'/><author><name>s_o_l_m_a_z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09762282506673820858</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-2442600795134879869.post-3063335866234696535</id><published>2007-12-02T02:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T12:17:16.346-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Journal # 29 (Essay)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Clothes Can Tell a lot about a Person&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clothes are so important for humans. It’s not just a cover for body, also it does can tell a lot about a person. We can realize personality of a person or which type of social group is this person from the clothes that each person wear. Also, we can sometimes comprehe&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-38bmxSQitY/R1KWtLZFQwI/AAAAAAAAAEo/7PmZ-EI-6Xk/s1600-R/9192dc08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139335827679429378" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-38bmxSQitY/R1KWtLZFQwI/AAAAAAAAAEo/TDqn773Oei4/s200/9192dc08.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;nd the country or the religion of a person by clothes that a person wears.&lt;br /&gt;First of all, Each person by wearing each type of clothes can show the personality of his or her self. Some people don’t know or don’t care about that and wear any thing they like. A person should wear a type of clothes that mach with her or his personality. For example, I know someone who has very good personality and she is so nice, but her clothes are totally different from her personality. She always wears clothes that show her personality like bad girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139338413249741618" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-38bmxSQitY/R1KZDrZFQzI/AAAAAAAAAFA/NtO1eOPs8zc/s200/homeless-man-w-dog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Second, the important thing that many of people can understand from clothes th&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-38bmxSQitY/R1KW_7ZFQxI/AAAAAAAAAEw/8AZMfwDQZyw/s1600-R/homeless-man-w-dog.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;at each person wears is social group. Each person can tell others his or her social groups by clothes that he or she wears. For instance, if I see a person in the street that wear dry and scrappy clothes I can take a idea that this person is homeless , so it’s easy to find social group from clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-38bmxSQitY/R1KZX7ZFQ0I/AAAAAAAAAFI/TxoMhGcc9_g/s1600-R/nanees-21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139338761142092610" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-38bmxSQitY/R1KZX7ZFQ0I/AAAAAAAAAFI/tbpD2qDyRDI/s200/nanees-21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next, from clothes that each person wear sometimes I can find which religions is this person or from which country is. For illustration, if I saw a women that wear scarf and her dress is long I can easily understand that she is a Muslim. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-38bmxSQitY/R1KXxbZFQyI/AAAAAAAAAE4/sRy9fi4VlS0/s1600-R/nanees-21.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In conclusion, clothes can tell some important things that each person wants to know about others. I think people should care about the clothes that they wear, because sometimes other people think wrong from them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2442600795134879869-3063335866234696535?l=solmaz306.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solmaz306.blogspot.com/feeds/3063335866234696535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442600795134879869&amp;postID=3063335866234696535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442600795134879869/posts/default/3063335866234696535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442600795134879869/posts/default/3063335866234696535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solmaz306.blogspot.com/2007/12/journal-29-essay.html' title='Journal # 29 (Essay)'/><author><name>s_o_l_m_a_z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09762282506673820858</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-38bmxSQitY/R1KWtLZFQwI/AAAAAAAAAEo/TDqn773Oei4/s72-c/9192dc08.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2442600795134879869.post-6884753631355319364</id><published>2007-11-24T02:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T12:17:16.465-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Journal # 28 (Thanksgiving)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-38bmxSQitY/R1EMKTtcymI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/3pc5mFPd9NE/s1600-R/Untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138902021035575906" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-38bmxSQitY/R1EMKTtcymI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/I6hIi1LDfNU/s320/Untitled.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are a lot of things which is God gave me and I should thanks God for all the good things that gave me. The most important things that I should thankful from God are the good health, the best family,friends ,and came to the U.S . First of all, I want to thanks God to gave me the good health because sometimes when I see a person that don't have a good health , I think by my self that God could made me like this person but God gave me the good health to study and work better to help the other people. Second, is the best family and friends that God gave me to be with me in the hard &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;circumstances&lt;/span&gt; and help me when I have a problems because if I didn't have this family and friends maybe my life wasn't be like this.Finally, I want to thanks God to give me this chance to came to the U.S because I have a better opportunity to choose a good universities for study. In the end, I want to thanks all the ALP teachers and whose work in the ALP because I know that you works so hard to help us to improve our English. Thanks God for all the good things that you gave me and Happy Thanksgiving:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2442600795134879869-6884753631355319364?l=solmaz306.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solmaz306.blogspot.com/feeds/6884753631355319364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442600795134879869&amp;postID=6884753631355319364' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442600795134879869/posts/default/6884753631355319364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442600795134879869/posts/default/6884753631355319364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solmaz306.blogspot.com/2007/11/journal-28-thanksgiving.html' title='Journal # 28 (Thanksgiving)'/><author><name>s_o_l_m_a_z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09762282506673820858</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-38bmxSQitY/R1EMKTtcymI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/I6hIi1LDfNU/s72-c/Untitled.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2442600795134879869.post-1087112591526580758</id><published>2007-11-18T17:44:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T12:17:16.692-08:00</updated><title type='text'>journal # 27 (Persian Food)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-38bmxSQitY/R0GSqOjOUxI/AAAAAAAAADU/NZj9kC3VMAI/s1600-h/330px-Fesenjan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134546304337072914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-38bmxSQitY/R0GSqOjOUxI/AAAAAAAAADU/NZj9kC3VMAI/s320/330px-Fesenjan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;From cultural aspect, food was considered to be an art providing enjoyment to both body and mind.Iranians refined the taste and flavor of food and how it is presented. The food that I want to give you recipe is the one of the popular food in Iran. The name of this food is "Khoresht Fesenjan" or "Fesenjan" only. "Khoresh" in Persian stands for a stew type of sauce. In below there is an ingredients of "fesenjan" and direction for how to cook it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ingredients:&lt;br /&gt;Chicken breast , 1-1.5 kgs&lt;br /&gt;Ground walnuts, 500 grams&lt;br /&gt;2-3 onions&lt;br /&gt;3-4 bottles of pomegranate paste&lt;br /&gt;5-6 spoons of Sugar&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup of cooking oil&lt;br /&gt;1 spoon Salt&lt;br /&gt;2 spoon Turmeric&lt;br /&gt;1 spoon Black pepper&lt;br /&gt;5 cups hot Water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Directions:&lt;br /&gt;First of all, scorched Ground Walnuts about 15 minutes on the heat. After that, add 1 spoon of Turmeric and 5 cups of hot water. Turn heat high until boiling and the oil in walnuts comes out.&lt;br /&gt;Then, add Pomegranate paste to the mix and turn heat down and let boil slowly for about 45 minutes. Slice onions thinly and fry it in the oil until slightly golden. Wash chicken pieces and add Black pepper, Turmeric, salt to the chicken and fry in onions until color changes. Add the chicken's without onions to the mix. The Khorest should be taken to cook long time enough so that the mix becomes quite thick. "Khoresht fesenjan" should be served with white rice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2442600795134879869-1087112591526580758?l=solmaz306.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solmaz306.blogspot.com/feeds/1087112591526580758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442600795134879869&amp;postID=1087112591526580758' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442600795134879869/posts/default/1087112591526580758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442600795134879869/posts/default/1087112591526580758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solmaz306.blogspot.com/2007/11/journal-27-food.html' title='journal # 27 (Persian Food)'/><author><name>s_o_l_m_a_z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09762282506673820858</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-38bmxSQitY/R0GSqOjOUxI/AAAAAAAAADU/NZj9kC3VMAI/s72-c/330px-Fesenjan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2442600795134879869.post-3887660891169416353</id><published>2007-11-11T04:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-11T05:08:13.949-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Journal # 26 (Dead Language)</title><content type='html'>One of the languages which is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;extinct&lt;/span&gt; today is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Jurchen&lt;/span&gt; language. The name &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Jurchen&lt;/span&gt; is came from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Jusen&lt;/span&gt; which is mean unclear. This language was spoken by Tungus people who lived innortheast China.Their was so good in hunting and archery like a Mongols. Also, they named leaders of a political entity by Khan or Emperor like a mongols. This language was spoken in the begining of the 10th century until 1234.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2442600795134879869-3887660891169416353?l=solmaz306.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solmaz306.blogspot.com/feeds/3887660891169416353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442600795134879869&amp;postID=3887660891169416353' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442600795134879869/posts/default/3887660891169416353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442600795134879869/posts/default/3887660891169416353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solmaz306.blogspot.com/2007/11/journal-27-dead-languages.html' title='Journal # 26 (Dead Language)'/><author><name>s_o_l_m_a_z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09762282506673820858</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-2442600795134879869.post-2529704055628746568</id><published>2007-11-04T12:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T12:17:16.915-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Journal # 24 (BOO)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-38bmxSQitY/Ry5r9yvY9cI/AAAAAAAAADM/6qzk16A-mhE/s1600-h/red_hat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129155734958306754" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-38bmxSQitY/Ry5r9yvY9cI/AAAAAAAAADM/6qzk16A-mhE/s320/red_hat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Many years ago there was a boy who name's was John. John always hang out with his friends until &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;mid&lt;/span&gt; night. one night something very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;unusual&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;happened&lt;/span&gt; to John. He just drove his friend to home at 2:30 AM and he wants to go to his home. He was drove near a big park that was in Sun street. Suddenly, he saw a little boy that sit under &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;light&lt;/span&gt; near street. John stopped a car and went toward a boy that wear red hat and put his head in his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;nis&lt;/span&gt; and crying. John asked a boy what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;happened&lt;/span&gt; to him. A boy said to John he was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;playing&lt;/span&gt; with his friends in this park suddenly he lost his friends and didn't found them. John asked a boy if he know the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;address&lt;/span&gt; of their home. A little boy shows John a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;pice&lt;/span&gt; of paper and told John his mam put this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;address&lt;/span&gt; always in his pans packet. John said to boy he will drove him to his home. A little boy sit in the back sit of John's car. His home wasn't to far. After 10 min they &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;arrived&lt;/span&gt; the street that little boy house was there. John said " &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt;, which one is your home?. A little boy with a big &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;smile&lt;/span&gt; on his face that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;showes&lt;/span&gt; his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;happens&lt;/span&gt; said" this one with a green door" and jumped out of car and went toward the house. He &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;opened&lt;/span&gt; the door and went inside. John smiled and land from car to close the back sit door,but he saw a boy forgot to toke his red hat. John toke a hat and went toward a green door.He push a door bell after &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;the moment&lt;/span&gt; a old woman opened the door.John said "hi &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; just want to give you this hat that your grandchild forgot in my car. The old &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;woman&lt;/span&gt; with wonder looked at the hat and said to John "Where did you find this hat? John said"I didn't found this i found your grandchild was lost and i drove him here but he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;forget&lt;/span&gt; to take his hat" . The old woman said to John" This hat was for my son ,his father was gave to him for his 10 birthday,the day of his birthday he went to play with his friends in the park that is near here,but he got lost and never came back". John was shocked and sit in his car and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;drives&lt;/span&gt; to home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2442600795134879869-2529704055628746568?l=solmaz306.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solmaz306.blogspot.com/feeds/2529704055628746568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442600795134879869&amp;postID=2529704055628746568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442600795134879869/posts/default/2529704055628746568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442600795134879869/posts/default/2529704055628746568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solmaz306.blogspot.com/2007/11/journal-24-boo.html' title='Journal # 24 (BOO)'/><author><name>s_o_l_m_a_z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09762282506673820858</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/_-38bmxSQitY/Ry5r9yvY9cI/AAAAAAAAADM/6qzk16A-mhE/s72-c/red_hat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2442600795134879869.post-6114502364184164158</id><published>2007-10-28T21:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T12:17:16.990-08:00</updated><title type='text'>journal # 22 (Clifornia Fires)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-38bmxSQitY/RyWEKCvY9aI/AAAAAAAAAC8/GuUotCDJ4kw/s1600-h/art_fires_gi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126649058900374946" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-38bmxSQitY/RyWEKCvY9aI/AAAAAAAAAC8/GuUotCDJ4kw/s400/art_fires_gi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a very bad news. It's very hard to see &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt; happen to a place that you live. First i thought that is a normal fire and after 1 hour or less be finished,but after i saw news at the night i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;recognize&lt;/span&gt; it's a big fire. At this days of fire many people lost their house and some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;body's&lt;/span&gt; their life.I think we should more care &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;full&lt;/span&gt; about our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;environment&lt;/span&gt; and I hope others think about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2442600795134879869-6114502364184164158?l=solmaz306.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solmaz306.blogspot.com/feeds/6114502364184164158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442600795134879869&amp;postID=6114502364184164158' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442600795134879869/posts/default/6114502364184164158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442600795134879869/posts/default/6114502364184164158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solmaz306.blogspot.com/2007/10/journal-22-clifornia-fires.html' title='journal # 22 (Clifornia Fires)'/><author><name>s_o_l_m_a_z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09762282506673820858</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/_-38bmxSQitY/RyWEKCvY9aI/AAAAAAAAAC8/GuUotCDJ4kw/s72-c/art_fires_gi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2442600795134879869.post-6308578367349559851</id><published>2007-10-28T18:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T12:17:17.161-08:00</updated><title type='text'>journal # 21 (Time Management)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-38bmxSQitY/RyVmOSvY9ZI/AAAAAAAAAC0/yc_XPYLVm28/s1600-h/WCAYQFMLFCAE5HX0XCAJ1W44PCA07DIJVCAV2ZPCGCAF9YA7FCA23S7TUCANFVQTXCACZR014CAGNCH25CADTPBTKCA7YY62SCAKZI10CCAYVBYXCCAGS5VA3CA9SEELICABQ3JIPCAXPOB9CCATPZOI1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126616146565985682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 161px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 195px" height="150" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-38bmxSQitY/RyVmOSvY9ZI/AAAAAAAAAC0/yc_XPYLVm28/s400/WCAYQFMLFCAE5HX0XCAJ1W44PCA07DIJVCAV2ZPCGCAF9YA7FCA23S7TUCANFVQTXCACZR014CAGNCH25CADTPBTKCA7YY62SCAKZI10CCAYVBYXCCAGS5VA3CA9SEELICABQ3JIPCAXPOB9CCATPZOI1.jpg" width="161" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Time management is a important for every one,specially for college student. time management not just help student for study also by good time management they can control their life. there are so many techniques for time management which college student can use. first of all, the time for study is so important.You should choose a good and right time for study.if you are a person that can study at the night choose a time in the night that you can focus on your study. don't stay up all the night that you can concentration on the lecture in the class. second,study difficult skills first .if you study difficult skills that you can finish faster the other skills,so you have more time to doing other things. next, you should choose a place that for study is good like a library,your room or any other place that you can focus on your study. you can finish &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;earlier &lt;/span&gt;your study if place is quite. however,every one has a way in time management that may be don't &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;useful&lt;/span&gt; for other one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2442600795134879869-6308578367349559851?l=solmaz306.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solmaz306.blogspot.com/feeds/6308578367349559851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442600795134879869&amp;postID=6308578367349559851' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442600795134879869/posts/default/6308578367349559851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442600795134879869/posts/default/6308578367349559851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solmaz306.blogspot.com/2007/10/journal-21-time-management.html' title='journal # 21 (Time Management)'/><author><name>s_o_l_m_a_z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09762282506673820858</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-38bmxSQitY/RyVmOSvY9ZI/AAAAAAAAAC0/yc_XPYLVm28/s72-c/WCAYQFMLFCAE5HX0XCAJ1W44PCA07DIJVCAV2ZPCGCAF9YA7FCA23S7TUCANFVQTXCACZR014CAGNCH25CADTPBTKCA7YY62SCAKZI10CCAYVBYXCCAGS5VA3CA9SEELICABQ3JIPCAXPOB9CCATPZOI1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2442600795134879869.post-4239852040438948263</id><published>2007-10-21T19:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T12:17:17.345-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Journal # 20 (essay)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-38bmxSQitY/Rxw7SUFiuJI/AAAAAAAAACU/evMh7vBJsmY/s1600-h/happy-new-year004-800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124035661856422034" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-38bmxSQitY/Rxw7SUFiuJI/AAAAAAAAACU/evMh7vBJsmY/s320/happy-new-year004-800.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are a lot of holidays in a year that children like them. They like holidays because in most of holidays families and friends spend more time to gather also they have a good time. One of this holidays that so special for most of children is the New Year. The New Year is interesting holiday for most of the children.&lt;br /&gt;In the New Year children have a long vacation. They always waiting for long vacation to have fun. First of all, most of families travel to other places in this holiday,so it's a good time for children to be with their families and enjoy their long vacation. In this long vacation they can hang out more and share time with their friends.&lt;br /&gt;Receiving gifts from elder people it's another reason for children to like the New Year. In the New Year parents and other members of family gave gifts to the children. That's make them very happy and feels they are special and important to other because they think about them and bering them gifts.&lt;br /&gt;Finally, in the New Year whole family get to gather for big lunch with delicious food and spend enjoyable day. Children are most enjoyment persons in this day because when they see all family is together and having good time they also being happy and feel peaceful.&lt;br /&gt;All in end, the New Year is good time for every one specially for children is the most interesting and satisfied holiday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2442600795134879869-4239852040438948263?l=solmaz306.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solmaz306.blogspot.com/feeds/4239852040438948263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442600795134879869&amp;postID=4239852040438948263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442600795134879869/posts/default/4239852040438948263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442600795134879869/posts/default/4239852040438948263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solmaz306.blogspot.com/2007/10/journal-20-essay.html' title='Journal # 20 (essay)'/><author><name>s_o_l_m_a_z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09762282506673820858</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-38bmxSQitY/Rxw7SUFiuJI/AAAAAAAAACU/evMh7vBJsmY/s72-c/happy-new-year004-800.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2442600795134879869.post-8666485560936336566</id><published>2007-10-21T04:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T12:17:17.535-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Journal # 19 (Halloween)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-38bmxSQitY/RxtDaUFiuGI/AAAAAAAAAB8/UFlYlVpoyFY/s1600-h/Halloween.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123763120411687010" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-38bmxSQitY/RxtDaUFiuGI/AAAAAAAAAB8/UFlYlVpoyFY/s320/Halloween.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Halloween is a holiday that celebrated on the night of October 31. Most of people decorate their house with pumpkin and kind of scary stuff like spider and ghost. Some people having party and dressed costume in party. Children in costume going out from house to house about asking for gifts or "Trick Or Treat" . For me Halloween is like a fun and enjoyable night because i like to see people specialy kids having good time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2442600795134879869-8666485560936336566?l=solmaz306.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solmaz306.blogspot.com/feeds/8666485560936336566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442600795134879869&amp;postID=8666485560936336566' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442600795134879869/posts/default/8666485560936336566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442600795134879869/posts/default/8666485560936336566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solmaz306.blogspot.com/2007/10/journal-19-halloween.html' title='Journal # 19 (Halloween)'/><author><name>s_o_l_m_a_z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09762282506673820858</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-38bmxSQitY/RxtDaUFiuGI/AAAAAAAAAB8/UFlYlVpoyFY/s72-c/Halloween.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2442600795134879869.post-4735770568337270377</id><published>2007-10-14T18:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T12:17:17.742-08:00</updated><title type='text'>journal # 16</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-38bmxSQitY/RxtENUFiuII/AAAAAAAAACM/qfNpuCS269o/s1600-h/PursuitOfHappynessMoviePoster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123763996585015426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-38bmxSQitY/RxtENUFiuII/AAAAAAAAACM/qfNpuCS269o/s320/PursuitOfHappynessMoviePoster.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The movie that i relay liked, which is directed by Gabriela Muccino, is Pursuit of Happiness. I liked this movie because the story of movie was real and the artists plaid their role very good.The movie was about a man who tried hard to find a job and help his family.The characters of man plaid by Will Smith ,who is my favorite actor.I learned that every body shouldn't be disappointed early and should try to &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-38bmxSQitY/RxLLFkFiuDI/AAAAAAAAABk/ZFmI6-zpgio/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;be successful and happy in life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2442600795134879869-4735770568337270377?l=solmaz306.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solmaz306.blogspot.com/feeds/4735770568337270377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442600795134879869&amp;postID=4735770568337270377' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442600795134879869/posts/default/4735770568337270377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442600795134879869/posts/default/4735770568337270377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solmaz306.blogspot.com/2007/10/journal-t.html' title='journal # 16'/><author><name>s_o_l_m_a_z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09762282506673820858</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-38bmxSQitY/RxtENUFiuII/AAAAAAAAACM/qfNpuCS269o/s72-c/PursuitOfHappynessMoviePoster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2442600795134879869.post-6521416689926531000</id><published>2007-10-09T13:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T12:17:17.916-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Expostory Paraghraph</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-38bmxSQitY/RwvuGlubnhI/AAAAAAAAAAU/lzvZqnQ_L8Q/s1600-h/hb_italy_pisa_2531_58.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119447198410186258" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-38bmxSQitY/RwvuGlubnhI/AAAAAAAAAAU/lzvZqnQ_L8Q/s320/hb_italy_pisa_2531_58.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I like to visit Pisa in Italy.This city has a lot of historic places that i love to see. I like this city because of this three reason. Frist of all, this city is one of the old city in the world and has alot of interesting places. For example,one of the best places that i really like to see is "Tower Pisa"which is built in the 1173. Second ,I like the weather in this city. As i know, in winter is cold and in summer is warm but not hut however temperatures may already be quite low at night .Therefore, it's a good time to walk in the "Borgo Stretto" ,which is one of the most beautiful street,to enjoy fresh air and view of night. Third resaon is "Beach Lucca".However, this beach is not in the Pisa it's between Vareggio and Pisa. This beach is sandy beach which is clear and enjoyable place to relaxing.Moreover, there is a drinks and snacks will be available.Also,there is a coffee shop and restaurant which has a delicious italian food. For that three reason that i said i like to vist this place.I like the historic places,weather and the beach in this city.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2442600795134879869-6521416689926531000?l=solmaz306.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solmaz306.blogspot.com/feeds/6521416689926531000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442600795134879869&amp;postID=6521416689926531000' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442600795134879869/posts/default/6521416689926531000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442600795134879869/posts/default/6521416689926531000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solmaz306.blogspot.com/2007/10/expostory-paraghraph.html' title='Expostory Paraghraph'/><author><name>s_o_l_m_a_z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09762282506673820858</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-38bmxSQitY/RwvuGlubnhI/AAAAAAAAAAU/lzvZqnQ_L8Q/s72-c/hb_italy_pisa_2531_58.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2442600795134879869.post-4365216736599941927</id><published>2007-10-05T18:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T12:17:18.025-08:00</updated><title type='text'>journal # 15 (Free)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-38bmxSQitY/Rxw7-kFiuKI/AAAAAAAAACc/tpHGhIgQdZA/s1600-h/mistake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124036422065633442" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-38bmxSQitY/Rxw7-kFiuKI/AAAAAAAAACc/tpHGhIgQdZA/s320/mistake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our life is like a school that every day we learn somethings new.In our life we are do a lot of mistakes. It is necessarily to make mistakes in our life because from our mistakes we learn. If we explain the mistake in our life it is result of what we doing . Sometimes Our mistakes could be annoying for us or we heart person feeling who around us by our mistakes. But it could be good experience also to learn something. I think having mistakes in our life is positive things. I did a lot of mistakes , which i learned how to corrected next step of my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2442600795134879869-4365216736599941927?l=solmaz306.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solmaz306.blogspot.com/feeds/4365216736599941927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442600795134879869&amp;postID=4365216736599941927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442600795134879869/posts/default/4365216736599941927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442600795134879869/posts/default/4365216736599941927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solmaz306.blogspot.com/2007/10/journal-15-free_05.html' title='journal # 15 (Free)'/><author><name>s_o_l_m_a_z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09762282506673820858</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-38bmxSQitY/Rxw7-kFiuKI/AAAAAAAAACc/tpHGhIgQdZA/s72-c/mistake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2442600795134879869.post-2810350606310270974</id><published>2007-09-30T22:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T12:17:18.171-08:00</updated><title type='text'>journal # 14 (The American family)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-38bmxSQitY/Rwx3b1ubnjI/AAAAAAAAAAk/ZWWX5DjSn0o/s1600-h/EFC2D22C6E3F445B9EE1E1501762ACE9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119598196575411762" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-38bmxSQitY/Rwx3b1ubnjI/AAAAAAAAAAk/ZWWX5DjSn0o/s200/EFC2D22C6E3F445B9EE1E1501762ACE9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are a lot of things that i see in the American families since i came here that i never saw in the families in my country. Most of the American families give their children freedom in talking or make their own dicision. They can left home when they enter 18 ,even girls ,and i think most of them do it. I saw some of the children here don't respect elder people enough even their teachers. For example, in my country when teacher came to the class all the student should stand up and it's a kind of respect for teacher but in the U.S student don't do.One thing that i love about the American families behavior it's a most of them teach their children to responsible for their own life and problems. I think this make children more stronger and experienced person in their own life when they will have a their own family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2442600795134879869-2810350606310270974?l=solmaz306.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solmaz306.blogspot.com/feeds/2810350606310270974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442600795134879869&amp;postID=2810350606310270974' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442600795134879869/posts/default/2810350606310270974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442600795134879869/posts/default/2810350606310270974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solmaz306.blogspot.com/2007/09/journal-14-a-merican-family_30.html' title='journal # 14 (The American family)'/><author><name>s_o_l_m_a_z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09762282506673820858</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-38bmxSQitY/Rwx3b1ubnjI/AAAAAAAAAAk/ZWWX5DjSn0o/s72-c/EFC2D22C6E3F445B9EE1E1501762ACE9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2442600795134879869.post-4110542210468832600</id><published>2007-09-30T20:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T12:17:18.366-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Journal # 13 (my favourite holiday spot)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-38bmxSQitY/RxRpbEFiuFI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Z_RKMLn3tBk/s1600-h/PIC_301.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121834589901469778" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-38bmxSQitY/RxRpbEFiuFI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Z_RKMLn3tBk/s320/PIC_301.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The north of Iran it's a place that i like to spend my holiday. This place has a beautiful jungles. The weather in this place is moist in most of season. Most of the day is raining. When i walk in the jungle i can't see the sky because the wings of trees are like a roof of house cover the view of the sky.I can smell the ground that got wet because of rain. The sounds of births that singing for each other diffuse in the jungle. The bush of the salmon berry from far it's like a bush of small red lowers. I really love this place and i wish i can go their now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2442600795134879869-4110542210468832600?l=solmaz306.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solmaz306.blogspot.com/feeds/4110542210468832600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442600795134879869&amp;postID=4110542210468832600' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442600795134879869/posts/default/4110542210468832600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442600795134879869/posts/default/4110542210468832600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solmaz306.blogspot.com/2007/09/journal-13-my-favourite-holiday-spot.html' title='Journal # 13 (my favourite holiday spot)'/><author><name>s_o_l_m_a_z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09762282506673820858</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-38bmxSQitY/RxRpbEFiuFI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Z_RKMLn3tBk/s72-c/PIC_301.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2442600795134879869.post-6858514006424965312</id><published>2007-09-23T18:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T12:17:18.549-08:00</updated><title type='text'>journal # 11</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-38bmxSQitY/Rw3WqlubnnI/AAAAAAAAABE/gIp-_j1cIpc/s1600-h/MCA5ML751CA5Q2E4TCAGJFTPDCALEI85JCA4B3L5ZCA68BXQACAWG1UW2CA9PNGQPCA2TENJQCABADDJ7CAUNP15ACAIOZUO5CASFF6ASCANZKYUZCA2VPDCPCAGP922JCAIPIFL4CAJ7HEUJCAYVNE6N.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119984378559831666" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-38bmxSQitY/Rw3WqlubnnI/AAAAAAAAABE/gIp-_j1cIpc/s320/MCA5ML751CA5Q2E4TCAGJFTPDCALEI85JCA4B3L5ZCA68BXQACAWG1UW2CA9PNGQPCA2TENJQCABADDJ7CAUNP15ACAIOZUO5CASFF6ASCANZKYUZCA2VPDCPCAGP922JCAIPIFL4CAJ7HEUJCAYVNE6N.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love all season. Every season has a something that other season don't have. I love spring because first day of this season is our new year and we celebrate it. In spring weather is lovely and every where is green. I love summer because is a season that we can have a long vacation. Summer is hot season but this season is time to have fun in beach near our family or friends. I love fall, because the weather is not so hot or so cold. Fall is autumn and rainy season. But winter is special season for me. I love cold and snowy weather. However I don't see snow in here but it's cold.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2442600795134879869-6858514006424965312?l=solmaz306.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solmaz306.blogspot.com/feeds/6858514006424965312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442600795134879869&amp;postID=6858514006424965312' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442600795134879869/posts/default/6858514006424965312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442600795134879869/posts/default/6858514006424965312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solmaz306.blogspot.com/2007/09/journal-11.html' title='journal # 11'/><author><name>s_o_l_m_a_z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09762282506673820858</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-38bmxSQitY/Rw3WqlubnnI/AAAAAAAAABE/gIp-_j1cIpc/s72-c/MCA5ML751CA5Q2E4TCAGJFTPDCALEI85JCA4B3L5ZCA68BXQACAWG1UW2CA9PNGQPCA2TENJQCABADDJ7CAUNP15ACAIOZUO5CASFF6ASCANZKYUZCA2VPDCPCAGP922JCAIPIFL4CAJ7HEUJCAYVNE6N.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2442600795134879869.post-1455669571761685296</id><published>2007-09-23T18:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T18:40:31.085-07:00</updated><title type='text'>journal # 10</title><content type='html'>A lot of peron is around me in my life. Every person influencedme in something.But one person that influenced me more than other,and this person is my best friend who has a 21 years old. She is a very kind person and friendly. She is so young but i think she has a more than 21 years old person's expirence. She underestood me better than any one. She always help when i have a problems.I always share my opinion with her. I admire her strong personality,and i like to have personality like her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2442600795134879869-1455669571761685296?l=solmaz306.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solmaz306.blogspot.com/feeds/1455669571761685296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442600795134879869&amp;postID=1455669571761685296' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442600795134879869/posts/default/1455669571761685296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442600795134879869/posts/default/1455669571761685296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solmaz306.blogspot.com/2007/09/journal-10.html' title='journal # 10'/><author><name>s_o_l_m_a_z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09762282506673820858</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-2442600795134879869.post-5614358050178918259</id><published>2007-09-16T18:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T12:17:18.703-08:00</updated><title type='text'>journal # 9 (free)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-38bmxSQitY/Rw3YTFubnoI/AAAAAAAAABM/jgUG1zhHINU/s1600-h/00091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119986173856161410" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 220px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 172px" height="187" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-38bmxSQitY/Rw3YTFubnoI/AAAAAAAAABM/jgUG1zhHINU/s320/00091.jpg" width="299" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;  Success for every one is different.May be it happen in job,life or studied.Some people think success is to be famous or to be rich.Ithink success is not just about money or to be famous and every body knows you. Some people have nothing but they are successful in their ideal,because they got their goal. Success mean you reach your goal in your own way and it depends on the way the person considers. The word success is identified in many conceptual ways. Becoming successful is not easy if you don't understand what aspects you need to achieve a successful life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2442600795134879869-5614358050178918259?l=solmaz306.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solmaz306.blogspot.com/feeds/5614358050178918259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442600795134879869&amp;postID=5614358050178918259' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442600795134879869/posts/default/5614358050178918259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442600795134879869/posts/default/5614358050178918259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solmaz306.blogspot.com/2007/09/journal-9-free.html' title='journal # 9 (free)'/><author><name>s_o_l_m_a_z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09762282506673820858</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-38bmxSQitY/Rw3YTFubnoI/AAAAAAAAABM/jgUG1zhHINU/s72-c/00091.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2442600795134879869.post-3697909414429507597</id><published>2007-09-16T18:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-16T18:20:14.229-07:00</updated><title type='text'>journal #8 (9/11 )</title><content type='html'>I remember that day. It was 7 or 8 o'clock at night in Kuwait. I was in the hair salon with my sister. I was done and waiting my sister. Suddenly, music stooped on TV and shows airplane went toward Towns Towers than buildings drooped. Every body in salon stopped and watched TV. I'm felt bad as a human to saw other people died like this. It wasn't just a bad day for families who was had someone on those buildings. All people were sad for all guiltless people who died on that accident. I wish to never happen this kind of accident in any countries.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2442600795134879869-3697909414429507597?l=solmaz306.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solmaz306.blogspot.com/feeds/3697909414429507597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442600795134879869&amp;postID=3697909414429507597' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442600795134879869/posts/default/3697909414429507597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442600795134879869/posts/default/3697909414429507597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solmaz306.blogspot.com/2007/09/journal-8-911.html' title='journal #8 (9/11 )'/><author><name>s_o_l_m_a_z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09762282506673820858</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-2442600795134879869.post-4589409849790417849</id><published>2007-09-15T22:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-15T22:23:23.119-07:00</updated><title type='text'>journal # 7</title><content type='html'>I don't remmember any day that the important peroson for me passaway. indeed,i don;t like to remmember bad day.I always try to forgot bad days.But i remmember the day my uncle passaway.It was 2 years ago on summer. I had never seen my father that much sad.I was sad too. Is hard to person to lose a person that important to person.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2442600795134879869-4589409849790417849?l=solmaz306.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solmaz306.blogspot.com/feeds/4589409849790417849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442600795134879869&amp;postID=4589409849790417849' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442600795134879869/posts/default/4589409849790417849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442600795134879869/posts/default/4589409849790417849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solmaz306.blogspot.com/2007/09/journal-7.html' title='journal # 7'/><author><name>s_o_l_m_a_z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09762282506673820858</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-2442600795134879869.post-3246275988043419821</id><published>2007-09-09T16:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T13:09:52.127-07:00</updated><title type='text'>journal # 6 (The right age to married)</title><content type='html'>Some person is redy to get married at younger age but some of them is not redy. It's dipend on the person. Maybe some of them think if they don't married at younger age they never get married and other think if they get married at younger age maybe they can not have life responsibility with a partner. In my opinion, there is no specific age for married. I think when the person,man or woman, know most importenat thing in life with a partner and they ready for organize new family, it's time to get married. Sometimes 20 years old person knows more than 40 years old person about life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2442600795134879869-3246275988043419821?l=solmaz306.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solmaz306.blogspot.com/feeds/3246275988043419821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442600795134879869&amp;postID=3246275988043419821' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442600795134879869/posts/default/3246275988043419821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442600795134879869/posts/default/3246275988043419821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solmaz306.blogspot.com/2007/09/journal-6-right-age-to-married.html' title='journal # 6 (The right age to married)'/><author><name>s_o_l_m_a_z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09762282506673820858</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2442600795134879869.post-9045385881857785261</id><published>2007-09-09T15:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-09T16:00:56.447-07:00</updated><title type='text'>journal # 5 (how has your life changed since you came to the U.S?)</title><content type='html'>My life has very changed since i came here. I should do every thing in home by my self and it's hard for me. Before my mother did every thing. I don't have any best friends yet,so it's hard for me to live here without any best friends.But i have a very good classmates from othar countries that help me to improve my English.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2442600795134879869-9045385881857785261?l=solmaz306.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solmaz306.blogspot.com/feeds/9045385881857785261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442600795134879869&amp;postID=9045385881857785261' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442600795134879869/posts/default/9045385881857785261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442600795134879869/posts/default/9045385881857785261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solmaz306.blogspot.com/2007/09/journal-5-how-has-your-life-changed.html' title='journal # 5 (how has your life changed since you came to the U.S?)'/><author><name>s_o_l_m_a_z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09762282506673820858</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-2442600795134879869.post-4421948212196266821</id><published>2007-09-08T06:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-08T06:11:42.575-07:00</updated><title type='text'>journal # 3 (Long weekend)</title><content type='html'>Last weekend was so hot. I didn't had any plan, but my sister was had a plan. She wanted to go to shopping, so my brother and I went with her to the shopping on Sunday. After shopping, we went to the Gladstones restaurant in Santa Monica for dinner. Weather was better at night. Then, we decided to go to watch a movie so; we called our friends to join us. After movie we came back home at 12:30, and I was so tired.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2442600795134879869-4421948212196266821?l=solmaz306.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solmaz306.blogspot.com/feeds/4421948212196266821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442600795134879869&amp;postID=4421948212196266821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442600795134879869/posts/default/4421948212196266821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442600795134879869/posts/default/4421948212196266821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solmaz306.blogspot.com/2007/09/last-weekend-was-so-hot.html' title='journal # 3 (Long weekend)'/><author><name>s_o_l_m_a_z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09762282506673820858</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-2442600795134879869.post-8803638014036501937</id><published>2007-08-30T19:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T22:17:27.672-07:00</updated><title type='text'>journal # 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i don't like to write but sometimes is good to write someting because its make me feel better. when i was in middel school my teacher gave us note book to write journals. i was hate that.but it was part of h.w so i did it.l like to write in English more than my language,because i don't write well in my language.when i start writing in English a idea became to my mind better. when i was in school my writing was so poor.I couldn't write more than 10 sentences. I don't know why,but since i start writing in English i figorout i can write better than my language. First i couldn't write more than 6 or 7 sentences but now i can write 5 paragheraph essay.However i still have a problem in spelling and grammer in my writing.I hope by the end of this semester my writing became better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2442600795134879869-8803638014036501937?l=solmaz306.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solmaz306.blogspot.com/feeds/8803638014036501937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2442600795134879869&amp;postID=8803638014036501937' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442600795134879869/posts/default/8803638014036501937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2442600795134879869/posts/default/8803638014036501937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solmaz306.blogspot.com/2007/08/journal-1.html' title='journal # 1'/><author><name>s_o_l_m_a_z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09762282506673820858</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></feed>
