<?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-5051666008733980044</id><updated>2012-02-16T11:16:39.239-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Diego Esl Blog</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diegoesl.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5051666008733980044/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diegoesl.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Diego Esl Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12489020952786330986</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>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5051666008733980044.post-8676130911150239771</id><published>2008-04-01T06:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T13:49:20.864-07:00</updated><title type='text'>poetry about chicken.</title><content type='html'>&lt;marquee&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MYvVw5VMIp4/R_JRfszPP7I/AAAAAAAAAA0/O-d7SQRbqSI/s1600-h/chicken3~.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184295726100725682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MYvVw5VMIp4/R_JRfszPP7I/AAAAAAAAAA0/O-d7SQRbqSI/s400/chicken3~.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)"&gt;FRIED CHIKEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)"&gt;One of my favorite food is fried chicken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)"&gt;When my family is cooking fried chicken &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)"&gt;I tell them to give me a piece. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)"&gt;Some times they tell me to wait when we eat together, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)"&gt;forever,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)"&gt;I tell them I don’t like to wait so they&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)"&gt;have to give me right away. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)"&gt;I like chicken with rice &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)"&gt;because it’s nice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)"&gt;If you don’t like fried chicken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)"&gt;then you are a fool, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)"&gt;and you’re not cool &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)"&gt;because chicken rule.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5051666008733980044-8676130911150239771?l=diegoesl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diegoesl.blogspot.com/feeds/8676130911150239771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5051666008733980044&amp;postID=8676130911150239771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5051666008733980044/posts/default/8676130911150239771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5051666008733980044/posts/default/8676130911150239771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diegoesl.blogspot.com/2008/04/poetry-about-chicken.html' title='poetry about chicken.'/><author><name>Diego Esl Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12489020952786330986</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://bp1.blogger.com/_MYvVw5VMIp4/R_JRfszPP7I/AAAAAAAAAA0/O-d7SQRbqSI/s72-c/chicken3~.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5051666008733980044.post-5448741903306330830</id><published>2008-03-28T08:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T08:28:10.881-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Identifying Literary Elements Of A Poem.</title><content type='html'>Daddy Fell into the Pond&lt;br /&gt;A poem by Alfred Noyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Everyone grumbled. The sky was grey.&lt;br /&gt;We had nothing to do and nothing to say.&lt;br /&gt;We were nearing the end of a dismal day,&lt;br /&gt;And then there seemed to be nothing beyond,&lt;br /&gt;Then&lt;br /&gt;Daddy fell into the pond!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And everyone's face grew merry and bright,&lt;br /&gt;And Timothy danced for sheer delight.&lt;br /&gt;"Give me the camera, quick, oh quick!&lt;br /&gt;He's crawling out of the duckweed!" Click!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the gardener suddenly slapped his knee,&lt;br /&gt;And doubled up, shaking silently,&lt;br /&gt;And the ducks all quacked as if they were daft,&lt;br /&gt;And it sounded as if the old drake laughed.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, there wasn't a thing that didn't respond&lt;br /&gt;When&lt;br /&gt;Daddy fell into the pond!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alfred Noyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rhyme: The last letter repeats.&lt;br /&gt;Alliteration: When the first letter is repeated.&lt;br /&gt;Imaging: In a poem the voice that speaks to the reader.&lt;br /&gt;Speaker: In the poem voice that speaks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5051666008733980044-5448741903306330830?l=diegoesl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diegoesl.blogspot.com/feeds/5448741903306330830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5051666008733980044&amp;postID=5448741903306330830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5051666008733980044/posts/default/5448741903306330830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5051666008733980044/posts/default/5448741903306330830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diegoesl.blogspot.com/2008/03/identifying-literary-elements-of-poem.html' title='Identifying Literary Elements Of A Poem.'/><author><name>Diego Esl Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12489020952786330986</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-5051666008733980044.post-7913305243976674997</id><published>2008-03-28T07:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T07:49:42.129-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Daddy Fell into the Pond&lt;br /&gt;A poem by Alfred Noyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Everyone grumbled. The sky was grey.&lt;br /&gt;We had nothing to do and nothing to say.&lt;br /&gt;We were nearing the end of a dismal day,&lt;br /&gt;And then there seemed to be nothing beyond,&lt;br /&gt;Then&lt;br /&gt;Daddy fell into the pond!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And everyone's face grew merry and bright,&lt;br /&gt;And Timothy danced for sheer delight.&lt;br /&gt;"Give me the camera, quick, oh quick!&lt;br /&gt;He's crawling out of the duckweed!" Click!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the gardener suddenly slapped his knee,&lt;br /&gt;And doubled up, shaking silently,&lt;br /&gt;And the ducks all quacked as if they were daft,&lt;br /&gt;And it sounded as if the old drake laughed.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, there wasn't a thing that didn't respond&lt;br /&gt;When&lt;br /&gt;Daddy fell into the pond!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alfred Noyes&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5051666008733980044-7913305243976674997?l=diegoesl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diegoesl.blogspot.com/feeds/7913305243976674997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5051666008733980044&amp;postID=7913305243976674997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5051666008733980044/posts/default/7913305243976674997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5051666008733980044/posts/default/7913305243976674997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diegoesl.blogspot.com/2008/03/daddy-fell-into-pond-poem-by-alfred_7301.html' title=''/><author><name>Diego Esl Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12489020952786330986</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-5051666008733980044.post-7990639436681210541</id><published>2008-03-18T06:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T07:38:11.031-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Roberto Clemente.</title><content type='html'>Can athletes be heroes?&lt;br /&gt;Yes because they play for your team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Determined:  Mike was a determined a  little boy.&lt;br /&gt;2. Prospects:  There was no prospect of a reconciliation.&lt;br /&gt;3. Prejudice:   The statement might prejudice the jury.&lt;br /&gt;4. potential:    The potentials of the technology were never wholly controllable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. what steps does Roberto take to become a baseball player?&lt;br /&gt; He joined a trackteam.&lt;br /&gt;2. What sets Roberto above the rest of the players?&lt;br /&gt; He hase a good arm.&lt;br /&gt;3. What are Roberto's achievements as a player?&lt;br /&gt; To become one of the best players ever.&lt;br /&gt;4. Do you think this is a good motto?&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Which of Roberto Clemente's goals was reached after his death?&lt;br /&gt; Yes because they bith a statuw that lookes like him.&lt;br /&gt;6. Becoming a Baseball hall of fame member shows that Roberto was an outstanding player. Find evidence from the selection that shows him as and outstanding human being.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Look over the details about to make a time line of the events.&lt;br /&gt;He played when he was a little boy.&lt;br /&gt;He join the treack team.&lt;br /&gt;He help a hospital.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5051666008733980044-7990639436681210541?l=diegoesl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diegoesl.blogspot.com/feeds/7990639436681210541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5051666008733980044&amp;postID=7990639436681210541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5051666008733980044/posts/default/7990639436681210541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5051666008733980044/posts/default/7990639436681210541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diegoesl.blogspot.com/2008/03/roberto-clemente.html' title='Roberto Clemente.'/><author><name>Diego Esl Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12489020952786330986</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-5051666008733980044.post-4239011981306429198</id><published>2008-03-14T06:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T08:24:10.195-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cesar Chaves</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;                                                 Vocabulary Preview&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Nonviolent: Not using force as a way of getting results.&lt;br /&gt;I'm nonviolent when I whant to get something from someone.&lt;br /&gt;Tactics: methods used to get results.&lt;br /&gt;I review the notes befor the test.&lt;br /&gt;Union: Organized group of workers.&lt;br /&gt;I union with my friend to do a project.&lt;br /&gt;Motto: Sentence that expresses the groups goals..&lt;br /&gt;I would like to be some one when I grow up.&lt;br /&gt;Fasts: Period of time without food.&lt;br /&gt;I fasts for my religion for 40 days.&lt;br /&gt;                                               &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;    Questions from the story&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;1. He hade an aportunity to learn a lot.&lt;br /&gt;2. That Chavez got fired.  Hi hade to work full time in hes new job.&lt;br /&gt;3. Yes because Cesar sead like they could do it.&lt;br /&gt;4. They fallow Cesar because they had they same life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5051666008733980044-4239011981306429198?l=diegoesl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diegoesl.blogspot.com/feeds/4239011981306429198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5051666008733980044&amp;postID=4239011981306429198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5051666008733980044/posts/default/4239011981306429198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5051666008733980044/posts/default/4239011981306429198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diegoesl.blogspot.com/2008/03/vocabulary-preview.html' title='Cesar Chaves'/><author><name>Diego Esl Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12489020952786330986</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-5051666008733980044.post-4669444001724895935</id><published>2008-03-04T07:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T07:49:51.417-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The No-Guitar Blues.</title><content type='html'>1. How does fausto get a guitar?&lt;br /&gt;His grandfather gave it to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Do you think Fausto was right to give money to church? Why or why not?&lt;br /&gt;I think that he shoud not gave the money to church, brcause he own it by giving the dog to the owners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. How do you think Fausto is feeling when he offers to wash the dishes forever? Explain.&lt;br /&gt;I think that the feeling of Fausto that he should not have sead that, because its a lot of work every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are many shows in thise world, in particular the show that unspire young adult is discovery channel, they watch that show so they could learn more about live, or they could see things that they have never seen befor.&lt;br /&gt;People like different shows it depends were they are from, like if they are Indian they watch thing from there religion, if the person is from Ecuador they watch thing that belong to there religion.&lt;br /&gt;Some people from different country watch the same show&lt;br /&gt;In conclusion I learn that people from different country watch different shows like from there religion.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5051666008733980044-4669444001724895935?l=diegoesl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diegoesl.blogspot.com/feeds/4669444001724895935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5051666008733980044&amp;postID=4669444001724895935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5051666008733980044/posts/default/4669444001724895935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5051666008733980044/posts/default/4669444001724895935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diegoesl.blogspot.com/2008/03/no-guitar-blues.html' title='The No-Guitar Blues.'/><author><name>Diego Esl Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12489020952786330986</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-5051666008733980044.post-8828728885386246932</id><published>2008-02-28T06:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T07:12:39.484-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Tell-Tale Heart BY Edgar Allan Poe</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;                                     &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;          What is visualization?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make a mental picture.When reading the story to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;:1. Understand/ Retain information.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;                                                                                         2. Personally connect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;                                                                                         3. Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Vocabulary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Vulture&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Is a huge bird that eats dead organisms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw a vulture eating a big dead bird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Cautious&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Attentive to potential problems or dangers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People in my block are a cautious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Mortal&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Some thats danger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a mortal  cut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Precisely&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;In exact terms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend have a precisely time for his friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read a story that was about a boy that dint do dad stuff, and he hade a evel tween, the boys name was Eddi and the evel twee name was Paulo. When Eddi was ding to do good stafff, then Paulohade to brake it, then when hes dad use to see it, they use to blame it on Eddi for every thing Paulo did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5051666008733980044-8828728885386246932?l=diegoesl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diegoesl.blogspot.com/feeds/8828728885386246932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5051666008733980044&amp;postID=8828728885386246932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5051666008733980044/posts/default/8828728885386246932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5051666008733980044/posts/default/8828728885386246932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diegoesl.blogspot.com/2008/02/tell-tale-heart-by-edgar-allan-poe.html' title='The Tell-Tale Heart BY Edgar Allan Poe'/><author><name>Diego Esl Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12489020952786330986</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-5051666008733980044.post-1095433985297393968</id><published>2008-02-26T06:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T07:51:24.950-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cinder Edna</title><content type='html'>1. to scrub: To clean something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. wicked: I met two boy that ware wicked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. cinder: Those are the cinders of my granffather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. spunky: My teacher spunky sometime whenthe studentbehave dably.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. to trim: When I go to the barbershop I trim my hear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. occasion: I have a special occasion in my house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. orphan: There are a lot of orphan people  that are in thise world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. casserole:  Your mom made me a casserole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. to stumble: People stumble when Im runing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. profile: Myspace hase a profile.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5051666008733980044-1095433985297393968?l=diegoesl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diegoesl.blogspot.com/feeds/1095433985297393968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5051666008733980044&amp;postID=1095433985297393968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5051666008733980044/posts/default/1095433985297393968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5051666008733980044/posts/default/1095433985297393968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diegoesl.blogspot.com/2008/02/cinder-edna.html' title='Cinder Edna'/><author><name>Diego Esl Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12489020952786330986</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-5051666008733980044.post-8740604619440258429</id><published>2008-02-13T07:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T08:00:29.132-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Underground Railroad</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border="1" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td width="33%"&gt; &lt;table border="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr valign="top"&gt; &lt;td width="3%"&gt;1.  &lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span class="vlib4_rcompfont"&gt; The Underground Railroad was a highly organized system.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://stories.edhelperclipart.com/clipart/bubblea.jpg" height="15" /&gt;  False&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="33%"&gt; &lt;table border="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr valign="top"&gt; &lt;td width="3%"&gt;2.  &lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span class="vlib4_rcompfont"&gt; Many of those involved in the Underground Railroad were,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://stories.edhelperclipart.com/clipart/bubbled.jpg" height="15" /&gt;  Runaway slaves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td width="33%"&gt; &lt;table border="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr valign="top"&gt; &lt;td width="3%"&gt;3.  &lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span class="vlib4_rcompfont"&gt; Why would the escape of a small percentage of slaves cause so much trouble?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="vlib4_rcompfont"&gt;Because  they  need to  work and the owner pay money for them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="33%"&gt; &lt;table border="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr valign="top"&gt; &lt;td width="3%"&gt;4.  &lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span class="vlib4_rcompfont"&gt; Harriet Tubman was not important to the Underground Railroad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://stories.edhelperclipart.com/clipart/bubblea.jpg" height="15" /&gt;  False&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td width="33%"&gt; &lt;table border="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr valign="top"&gt; &lt;td width="3%"&gt;5.  &lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span class="vlib4_rcompfont"&gt; How did the Fugitive Slave Law of 1850 affect escaped slaves?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://stories.edhelperclipart.com/clipart/bubbleb.jpg" height="15" /&gt;  It stopped slaves from escaping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="33%"&gt; &lt;table border="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr valign="top"&gt; &lt;td width="3%"&gt;6.  &lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span class="vlib4_rcompfont"&gt; The first Canadian African American newspaper was produced by,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://stories.edhelperclipart.com/clipart/bubblec.jpg" height="15" /&gt;  Josiah Henson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td width="33%"&gt; &lt;table border="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr valign="top"&gt; &lt;td width="3%"&gt;7.  &lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span class="vlib4_rcompfont"&gt; What might have happened if the Underground Railroad hadn't existed?&lt;br /&gt;Then the slaves can't scape.&lt;img src="http://stories.edhelperclipart.com/clipart/wordline.gif" height="20" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="33%"&gt; &lt;table border="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr valign="top"&gt; &lt;td width="3%"&gt;8.  &lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span class="vlib4_rcompfont"&gt; Why did so many escaped slaves move to Canada?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://stories.edhelperclipart.com/clipart/bubbled.jpg" height="15" /&gt;The Fugitive Slave Law of 1850&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;p style="page-break-before: always;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;center&gt; &lt;table border="0" width="100%"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Name Diego&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="right"&gt;Date    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:arial,helvetica;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;Underground Railroad&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;b&gt;You are a member of the Underground Railroad. A small group of runaway slaves has come to your home to be hidden. All goes well until a neighbor who is not sympathetic to the cause becomes suspicious. What do you do?&lt;br /&gt; The thing that I will do is pay  my  neighbor, so he wont say nothing to any one. If he dosent want that then I will kill the neighbor.  Then I will telll the slave to go and run to another country so he could be free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;table border="0" width="100%"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Name Diego  &lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="right"&gt;Date &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:arial,helvetica;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;Underground Railroad&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;b&gt;If you were a slave who was planning to runaway, what kind of plans would you make? How would you know when the time was right to leave?&lt;br /&gt; The thing that i will do is that I will dig a hole, then talk with all the slaves to plan how to kill the owner so we could be free. We will know when to leave when the hole is big, and will we kill the owner, we will have to star runing a lot, so they wound not catch us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5051666008733980044-8740604619440258429?l=diegoesl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diegoesl.blogspot.com/feeds/8740604619440258429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5051666008733980044&amp;postID=8740604619440258429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5051666008733980044/posts/default/8740604619440258429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5051666008733980044/posts/default/8740604619440258429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diegoesl.blogspot.com/2008/02/underground-railroad.html' title='Underground Railroad'/><author><name>Diego Esl Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12489020952786330986</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-5051666008733980044.post-212227127958929274</id><published>2008-02-08T07:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T08:14:42.691-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Essay # 1</title><content type='html'>The environment is very important for people, because it determents if you have good neighbors or not. Some people don’t like the environment that they are in, because they argue with there neighbor, people should care about the place that they life they should also care about the environment, they should care if its cline or if it dangerous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you cep clean your enviontment then you will fed happy, because there are a lot of people that don’t kip it clean, and you will see stuff like garbich around your house and you will not like that, because its discus ting and it will smell bad. That could not be good that when you are going to invite people to your house fro dine, when they go they be thinking that they don’t keep their house clean and that they will never go agene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you dint get along with your neighbor, then they could treat you bad like, they could do party’s every single day, only to make noise so you dont sleep, so you could feed tager to go to work and that’s not good. Another thing that they could do to you is that they could throw garish in you place, so people think that you don’t clean your house and, around your house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In conclusion I learn that you should look very good at the place that you will live, when you move, and to get along with every one around you, so you don’t have any problems later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5051666008733980044-212227127958929274?l=diegoesl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diegoesl.blogspot.com/feeds/212227127958929274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5051666008733980044&amp;postID=212227127958929274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5051666008733980044/posts/default/212227127958929274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5051666008733980044/posts/default/212227127958929274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diegoesl.blogspot.com/2008/02/essay-1.html' title='Essay # 1'/><author><name>Diego Esl Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12489020952786330986</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-5051666008733980044.post-1163578552852938213</id><published>2008-01-02T06:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T15:42:38.421-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Comparison &amp; Contrast.</title><content type='html'>Many people have thing in comon and all so many diferense. Christian is taller than Carla. They all so have things that are the same. Like Carla, Christian is from Ecuador, and they are both in ten grade. Another thing that they have in comman is that they have class to gether period one and two. bChristian likes math bon the other hand Carla likes music. Both of them have black hair , but Carla hase biger hair that Cristian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tings that they have in comman is that they are from Ecuador, And Carla is in ten grade like Christian, they have the same class for two periods and the periods are one and two. Both of them have black hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ting that Christian and Carla dont have in comman is that, Christian is taller than, Carla. Carla likes lunch on the other hand Cristian likes math, Cristian has smaller hair that Carla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inconclusion I learned that every some ting's in thise world have some staqff in comman and somwe differenses like Carla and Christian.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5051666008733980044-1163578552852938213?l=diegoesl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diegoesl.blogspot.com/feeds/1163578552852938213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5051666008733980044&amp;postID=1163578552852938213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5051666008733980044/posts/default/1163578552852938213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5051666008733980044/posts/default/1163578552852938213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diegoesl.blogspot.com/2008/01/comparison-contrast.html' title='Comparison &amp; Contrast.'/><author><name>Diego Esl Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12489020952786330986</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-5051666008733980044.post-4115127751929060443</id><published>2007-11-29T12:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T05:51:44.765-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Argumentative Essay- Diego</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MYvVw5VMIp4/R1AYFMECTGI/AAAAAAAAAAk/oJSYEwT93hc/s1600-R/nature17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MYvVw5VMIp4/R1AYFMECTGI/AAAAAAAAAAk/1y1KVi_RXGw/s200/nature17.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138633652246301794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;                      Don’t Kill Nature If You Are Think &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know that if you make a fire in a camp make sure that you turn it of after you are finish. If you don’t turn it of when you are camping then the forest is in danger because it could bur. If you burn the forest then you could put every animal in danger that life in the forest. Another thing that its bad is that if you do it then you will kill a lot of nature because the places that people like will not be there no more because it was burn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People think that when you go to camp that they could make a fire because they want to cook some thing, or use it when they are could, that’s bad because if you don’t turn the fire out, the hall forest will be in danger only because people want to make a fire. If the hall forest burns then there will be a lot of pollution, and that’s bad for you and for other people, because they will get cancer or some other problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second ting that when you burn a forest by making a fire then all the animals will be in danger, because of you, people say that making a fire is good and its not good, if any animal dies they you will be responsible because you kill it with your fire. If animals die by burning then there will be fewer animals in the earth and that bad for the nature because then you will not see the animal that died. That will be bad for the people that like them a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There will be not that much nature as before only because there was a fire around there and that fire affected that place and other places, many people think that a fire will not do noting but if you are not careful then there will be something wrong, a lot of people don’t think what they are going to do, and it they do that what are going to be the negative ting. Will more and more people are making a fire when they go to camp the forest will be in more danger for the nature, animals, you and other people that life around their.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Conclusion I learn that you shooed think twice before you do any think, or you could think the negative things that could happen when you are not that careful in the forest, or any ware when you make a fire, and one negative when something burn it will be bad for any living creature, like for the people they could get cancer, and for the animals they could die, and for the world their will be to much air pollution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;1. What is the thesis (main argument/idea) of this essay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; People should not make a fire in camp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;2. What are the three supporting ideas? (You can look for these in the opening paragraph but also in the "body" paragraphs.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;1. When you make a fire in the forest then you could kill animals.&lt;br /&gt;   2 You could burn trees if you don’t stop the fire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;3. There could be air pollution if you make a fire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;3. What pro-war argument is presented in Paragraph 2?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;   When you make a fire you could kill animals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;What is the writer’s counter-argument?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;If you kill animals then you will kill nature.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;4. What pro-war argument is presented in Paragraph 3?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; You could burn trees if you don’t stop the fire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;What three counter-arguments does the writer present?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; 1. That there will not be a lot of animals. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; 2. You could kill nature.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; 3. Many people could die of air pollution.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;5. What pro-war argument is presented in Paragraph 4?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;There could be a lot of air pollution if you make a fire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;What four counter-arguments does the writer present?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;   1.  People will die by censer because air pollution.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;   2. There will not that much oxygen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;   3. There will much less animals to discover.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;   4. 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