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The Road Not Taken
Article posted January 26, 2012 at 10:13 AM GMT+2 •
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The poem talks about a man that stood in front of two roads. One of them is a road less travelled. The man wanted to make a change in life. This decent man doesn’t want to take the same road like other people. He wanted to make a change.
I can understand that he doesnt like to do what other people do. He likes to try something new.
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Article posted January 26, 2012 at 10:13 AM GMT+2 •
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Culture
Article posted January 18, 2012 at 10:06 AM GMT+2 •
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I chose this symbol because wherever you go your culture stays with you, and your culture is as close as you heart and pumps blood which makes you alive like your culture.

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Article posted January 18, 2012 at 10:06 AM GMT+2 •
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Junie B. Jones
Article posted December 20, 2011 at 02:29 PM GMT+2 •
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Article posted December 20, 2011 at 02:29 PM GMT+2 •
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Persidentual Qualities
Article posted November 21, 2011 at 12:36 PM GMT+2 •
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Presidential Qualities
Do you want a good leader?
Well, a good leader should be courageous and brave to stand up for his people. A president has to be attentive to his people and that makes him respectful. Your leader should not be bossy and biased. He should be hard-working to achieve his goals. Your president should be responsible for his people’s needs and properties. Your leader must be dignified and wise to impress his people. He should know how to communicate with other countries. We need a leader who has all these qualities, who walks the talk. Who serves others before himself. Be wise before choosing, otherwise you’ll pay for your mistake!! By:
RAW 5B
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Article posted November 21, 2011 at 12:36 PM GMT+2 •
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Our Trip to the Science Lab
Article posted November 21, 2011 at 12:28 PM GMT+2 •
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Our Trip to the Science Lab
Today, my class and I took a trip to the middle school science lab. First, the teacher, Mr. Simon introduced himself. After that, he taught us how to peel a union because a union is a plant and we want to explore plant cells and animal cells. Mr. Simon told us to drop a stein of “Iodine” on the peel so we can see it under the microscope on its on slide. We prepared our own slides and cover slides. The teacher passed out cotton buds so we can rub them on our cheeks so some cells will stick on the cotton bud. We rubbed our cotton buds on the slides so we can put “Metholllynn Blue”, because if you don’t put “ Methollynn Blue” you won’t be able to see it under the microscope. I finished preparing everything that should be done and I went to one of the microscopes and zoomed into the cell… I observed the cell and the nucleus because I was using a light microscope that only can zoom in 20,000 times. As I was observing I saw something I had never seen before. I felt like I did an achievement observing the material that makes you live. As I was observing, I realized that there were kids behind complaining about how much time I have been observing the cell. So, I went back to my table and after a minute Mr. Simon announced that we can take the slides home. We rapped them with tissue paper. As I was going home, I was proud of myself. It was a really great trip!!
By: RAW
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Article posted November 21, 2011 at 12:28 PM GMT+2 •
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If Only They Could Speak
Article posted November 20, 2011 at 07:46 PM GMT+2 •
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If Only They Could Speak
Ouch! Ouch! Stop pulling me away from my family! People just throw me inside their fully baskets of red and green apples. They walk home with me in their hands and start to throw me and the other apples in the sink to wash us. Their muddy hands rub me in the water. The humans put me on a big tray with hundreds of other apples that I don’t know. Flies start to stick on me. I tried to have a conversation with the other apples, but the words didn’t come out of my mouth because I remembered that my mom had told me to not to talk to strangers. At last, the next day, I found my mommy held in the muddy hands of the same people. They washed her like the washed me, but, they put her in a different tray. I tried to call her but I remembered that I couldn’t speak.
Written by: RAW J
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Article posted November 20, 2011 at 07:46 PM GMT+2 •
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I am the youngest in my family. I have four brothers and one sister. I like the song Last Friday Night, by Katy Perry and the song The Lazy Song, by Bruno Mars. I like singing. My favorite movie is Monte Carlo. I like to watch Disney channel. I am Lebanese
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