<?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-5493488589758299538</id><updated>2012-02-16T08:51:07.654-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What To Write Next..?</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexpino25.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493488589758299538/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexpino25.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>AlexPino25</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12718331060701387059</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>17</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493488589758299538.post-6562005816218618016</id><published>2008-12-09T11:51:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T11:57:12.266-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Last Blog...</title><content type='html'>Since its the last week of school I'm guessing this is the last blog post for the class. It was not that bad. Blogging is way better than writing a journal. I hated journals back in high school. I would never know what to write and nothing would ever come to my mind except sleeping. So yea this is my last blog unless Mrs. Alessandri like says something else. In the end I did like the class and the stuff we did. In the beginning i was not to sure because I hated English class in high school. But she made it fun and we do something different time in the class. There is always something going on in her class too. Like the time diana brought a puppy to the class. And we still did the work we needed to do while having a good time. Well thats it my last blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5493488589758299538-6562005816218618016?l=alexpino25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexpino25.blogspot.com/feeds/6562005816218618016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493488589758299538&amp;postID=6562005816218618016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493488589758299538/posts/default/6562005816218618016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493488589758299538/posts/default/6562005816218618016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexpino25.blogspot.com/2008/12/last-blog.html' title='The Last Blog...'/><author><name>AlexPino25</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12718331060701387059</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-5493488589758299538.post-3231856443638033542</id><published>2008-12-03T00:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T00:24:15.352-05:00</updated><title type='text'>2 weeks...</title><content type='html'>Wow. Already only two weeks to go. The first semester is almost over. This really did go by really fast. At least i'm doing good in school but man this is all happening way to fast. Like i know what i want to major in but i dont really know if that is really what i want to do. I know i have a lot of time left to deciede but the way things are going. Time is gonna fly right by. Before you know it i'm gonna be sitting there in my room think about want i want to do with the rest of my life. How am i gonna make a living this. I also have to see if i can see myself doing this to support my family and to really start my own life. I'm not worring to much  because i know everything happens for a reason. I just sometimes like to think ahead and think what i will be doing. Like if i had a time machine i would like go to the furture and se ehow things are. That would be to crazy. Alrigth the point is there is only 2 weeks left wow. Now thats crazy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5493488589758299538-3231856443638033542?l=alexpino25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexpino25.blogspot.com/feeds/3231856443638033542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493488589758299538&amp;postID=3231856443638033542' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493488589758299538/posts/default/3231856443638033542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493488589758299538/posts/default/3231856443638033542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexpino25.blogspot.com/2008/12/2-weeks.html' title='2 weeks...'/><author><name>AlexPino25</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12718331060701387059</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-5493488589758299538.post-914543527317894176</id><published>2008-12-03T00:05:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T00:09:37.410-05:00</updated><title type='text'>dam i forgot again</title><content type='html'>Since last week was a short week I forgot to write my blog. I been forgeting a lot lately to write my blog. There just has been so many things going on. Thanksgiving was crazy, all my friends came back down to Miami. Now Chirtmas is around the corner and all my friends are coming down again. Finals too, finals are almost here too. I need to start studying for that too. Oh man, I hope I do good on the finals. This would really help out my GPA and it would look rela good on my report card. Hopefully I do good and finish the semester off with good grades is all my classes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5493488589758299538-914543527317894176?l=alexpino25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexpino25.blogspot.com/feeds/914543527317894176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493488589758299538&amp;postID=914543527317894176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493488589758299538/posts/default/914543527317894176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493488589758299538/posts/default/914543527317894176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexpino25.blogspot.com/2008/12/dam-i-forgot-again.html' title='dam i forgot again'/><author><name>AlexPino25</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12718331060701387059</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-5493488589758299538.post-7250253731098536026</id><published>2008-11-19T00:13:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T00:21:55.262-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My friend Mike a funny guy.</title><content type='html'>Mike is the funniest guy you will ever meet guaranteed.  He is always doing something that will seriously make you crack up. You wont be able to stop laughing. He is a real smart guy but just some things he says is so funny. And its not like he tries to be funny he just is. Like he will be doing something and just say something random and it would be so funny, I know it sounds really weird but if you knew him you would get me. Let me tell you about my friend Mike. He is about 6'1 and has red hair. He grows it out real long to like it cover his eyes. His arms are so long that they literally hang down to his knees. To make him look even better he has freekles all over his body. I do not know why he just does. But this kid is too funny, you have to hang out with him for a day and you will see. Next year him and I are going to get an apartment together, that is going to be fun. I just have to see how it goes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5493488589758299538-7250253731098536026?l=alexpino25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexpino25.blogspot.com/feeds/7250253731098536026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493488589758299538&amp;postID=7250253731098536026' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493488589758299538/posts/default/7250253731098536026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493488589758299538/posts/default/7250253731098536026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexpino25.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-friend-mike-funny-guy.html' title='My friend Mike a funny guy.'/><author><name>AlexPino25</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12718331060701387059</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-5493488589758299538.post-9085373176611732980</id><published>2008-11-19T00:05:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T00:13:24.840-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What happened to my room..</title><content type='html'>Alright so I came into my room to see that it was gone. I didnt have a room it was awful. At that moment I had no idea what to do. When I say that it was gone, I mean like everything inside was gone. So I ran downstairs to see what was going on with my room. I could not find my mom. I looked every where too. She finally shows up and i do not even say hi. I just ask her what was going on with my room. She explained that they were making it bigger so I have more room because my sister just moved out. I was so happy when i found this out. This happend like 4 weeks ago. Now I'm in my new room and I'm loving it. It is really like having 2 rooms. I have one where my bed is and my closet. The other is where I have my PS3, TV, labtop, and a couch to sit on. My friends and I are always in my room now because its so chill. Thats alli have to say for today. Oh and to Mrs. Alessandri, I forgot to do a blog last week. So if I do two this week does that replace the one I forgot to do last week?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5493488589758299538-9085373176611732980?l=alexpino25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexpino25.blogspot.com/feeds/9085373176611732980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493488589758299538&amp;postID=9085373176611732980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493488589758299538/posts/default/9085373176611732980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493488589758299538/posts/default/9085373176611732980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexpino25.blogspot.com/2008/11/what-happened-to-my-room.html' title='What happened to my room..'/><author><name>AlexPino25</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12718331060701387059</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-5493488589758299538.post-1885766517715569227</id><published>2008-11-05T00:57:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T01:03:21.255-05:00</updated><title type='text'>OBAMA!!</title><content type='html'>Dam... what a crazy day. Today was all about the election. Like everything was all about Mccain or Obama. I'm happy i voted for obama i think hes going to be a good president. Today was my first time voting... i thnik it was for most of us. I dont know about you guys but it was so easy. Like i didnt have to wait in a line or anything. I got to the place and just walked in did my thing n left. It was pretty easy. I started to wonder something so important like voting for president was so easy. Well back to the point Obama is president this is history is the making and i'm glad to be part of this. I think both canidates were good enough but at the end of the day.. the better on wins and thats how it works. I just cant believe how Obama won so much. He killed Mccain like i think it was 333 to like 180 something i dont even know, thats serious. alright i'm done i'll see u guys in class tomorrow. Obama!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5493488589758299538-1885766517715569227?l=alexpino25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexpino25.blogspot.com/feeds/1885766517715569227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493488589758299538&amp;postID=1885766517715569227' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493488589758299538/posts/default/1885766517715569227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493488589758299538/posts/default/1885766517715569227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexpino25.blogspot.com/2008/11/obama.html' title='OBAMA!!'/><author><name>AlexPino25</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12718331060701387059</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-5493488589758299538.post-3956156021886876237</id><published>2008-10-31T13:52:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T13:58:04.034-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hallowween</title><content type='html'>Hallowween where u get to dress up and just pretend to be someone completely fake. Its a pretty fun time in the year. The little kids get to run around trick or treating while some of the older kid go to some hallowween themed parties. This year i'm going to be luigi and some of my other friends are gonna be mario and the princess. its kinda weird but w.e it was an idea we just decided to do. I think this year is going to be pretty good hallowween cause it land on a friday. there no school the next day or anything. But next year its going to be even better. Its going to land on a saturday. the day before is the night of hallowween, the kids go out and stuff and liek trash the area. Hopefully they dont do anything to my house or i'll get every upset. i dont think they will though. Well thats it for today i need to go and see how i'm gonna look like luigi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5493488589758299538-3956156021886876237?l=alexpino25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexpino25.blogspot.com/feeds/3956156021886876237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493488589758299538&amp;postID=3956156021886876237' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493488589758299538/posts/default/3956156021886876237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493488589758299538/posts/default/3956156021886876237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexpino25.blogspot.com/2008/10/hallowween.html' title='Hallowween'/><author><name>AlexPino25</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12718331060701387059</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-5493488589758299538.post-2358950668614547337</id><published>2008-10-22T17:27:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T17:32:06.215-04:00</updated><title type='text'>21 days</title><content type='html'>Today Mrs. alessandria told us there was only 21 more class day left til we were done. i was in shock i didn't know it was almost over. its going to go by fast. At least I'm doing good in all my classes to its ok. I have a A or B in all of them. I'm only taking four but its still enough work to keep be busy. I guess just with every thing going on and like with all the hw you just don't notice that the semester is half way through until u stop and look at it.Well so far i can't complain its been pretty good. Nothing yet that has me going crazy. The test in my other classes are alright nothing i haven't done before. U just need to study and review and you'll do good. well at least thats what i do. and i'm doing fine. well thats it that all i have to write for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5493488589758299538-2358950668614547337?l=alexpino25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexpino25.blogspot.com/feeds/2358950668614547337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493488589758299538&amp;postID=2358950668614547337' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493488589758299538/posts/default/2358950668614547337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493488589758299538/posts/default/2358950668614547337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexpino25.blogspot.com/2008/10/21-days.html' title='21 days'/><author><name>AlexPino25</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12718331060701387059</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-5493488589758299538.post-3986793805757009952</id><published>2008-10-14T20:45:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T21:21:41.077-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Traditions</title><content type='html'>The local customs in preparing a good &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Asado&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Asado&lt;/span&gt; in English means BBQ. Its an Argentinian cultural food. This is prepared in a very simple fashion. All you need a grill and some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;entrada&lt;/span&gt; which is a type of meat. You just let it grill until its ready. The whole family comes over when we have this type of meal at our house. We usually eat outside and have the table prepared with salad and potatoes. We also have a salsa called &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Chimichuri&lt;/span&gt;. Which is a sauce that you out on the meat. This meal is a basic meal that runs in our family and is usually done every Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;      Someone first time eating an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Asado&lt;/span&gt; would learn that this is meal of value. Its more value than beliefs. It means more in value to the family when we have this meal together as one family. Someone whose first time attending this event would see that we all appreciate it. They would also learn how easy it is to set a tradition if everyone is up to it. We just randomly started to do this on Sundays. Then since everyone agreed to it, it became a tradition. Every Sunday we get together and have this meal. And someones whose first time could see that.&lt;br /&gt;      A meal is considered a traditional when it has some value or belief behind it. Every dinner is the same dinner every night. But what makes it a traditional meal is when you get together and it has some meaning behind it. When we do the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Asados&lt;/span&gt; it is considered a traditional meal because it has meaning to all of us, to the whole family. When its just a regular dinner it means nothing to us. That's why it so normal and ordinary it has no meaning to us. Really when it comes to what makes a meal traditional or not it all comes down to what it means to you and th e people your celebrating it with.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5493488589758299538-3986793805757009952?l=alexpino25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexpino25.blogspot.com/feeds/3986793805757009952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493488589758299538&amp;postID=3986793805757009952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493488589758299538/posts/default/3986793805757009952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493488589758299538/posts/default/3986793805757009952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexpino25.blogspot.com/2008/10/traditions.html' title='Traditions'/><author><name>AlexPino25</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12718331060701387059</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-5493488589758299538.post-1685453214109916832</id><published>2008-10-06T21:37:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T21:46:34.729-04:00</updated><title type='text'>back from tallahassee</title><content type='html'>Oh man it was pretty crazy. I know the game was down here but whatever i had fun anyways watching up there with all my friends. On Friday i got to tally around 5:30 and right away i changed and went to go play ball at the gym. Then like around 8 we left and went to this girls house where there was a party and you know how it goes. we hung out had a good time. Saturday was pretty fun too. We eventually woke up at 1 and had a BBQ for the game. We went to this gyms house where we watched the game and hung out. when the game was over around 7 we went to go chill at this girls house again. But this time we stayed there for like 2 hours then left to a party in another house. Over all the weekend was fun. like i had a really good time hanging out with my all my old friends. Sunday we kinda hung out and like just messed around until i had to catch my plane at 3. But i really liked tallahasse and i can't wait to transfer up next semester.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5493488589758299538-1685453214109916832?l=alexpino25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexpino25.blogspot.com/feeds/1685453214109916832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493488589758299538&amp;postID=1685453214109916832' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493488589758299538/posts/default/1685453214109916832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493488589758299538/posts/default/1685453214109916832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexpino25.blogspot.com/2008/10/back-from-tallahassee.html' title='back from tallahassee'/><author><name>AlexPino25</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12718331060701387059</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-5493488589758299538.post-4181296778371143700</id><published>2008-09-30T13:12:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T13:29:00.067-04:00</updated><title type='text'>going by fast..</title><content type='html'>School going by kinda fast. Like everyday i get home i'm like alright one day down. But know i'm noticing like every Friday i get back from school an i'm like "dam another week down." We are already a month into college. It going by pretty fast but hopefully it doesn't go by that fast. Like i dont enjoy school but its not that bad. But its not like i come back from school and thats it. Like i do go out and play ball with my friends and stuff. I'm almost if not always doing something. Unless i'm like beat and i take a nap. Which is awesome. I wish i could take naps everyday. Its like the best thing in the world. So yea, school going by pretty fast but its all good cause i'm doing good in school. But i can't wait for next semester so i can tranfer to TCC. so i dont really care if this semester is going by fast. Aslong as i keep doing good it'll be fine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5493488589758299538-4181296778371143700?l=alexpino25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexpino25.blogspot.com/feeds/4181296778371143700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493488589758299538&amp;postID=4181296778371143700' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493488589758299538/posts/default/4181296778371143700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493488589758299538/posts/default/4181296778371143700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexpino25.blogspot.com/2008/09/going-by-fast.html' title='going by fast..'/><author><name>AlexPino25</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12718331060701387059</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493488589758299538.post-1858109065047419164</id><published>2008-09-24T10:53:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T11:07:21.460-04:00</updated><title type='text'>one more week</title><content type='html'>In a week I'm going up to Tallahassee. I'm going to chill with some friends i have up there. Supposely their having a good time so I'm going up to see how it is. I can't wait, its going to be mad fun. I'm transferring to TCC next semester so like going up next week i get to see how the life up there is really like. If I don't like it I'll stay here, but if i do. I go up next semester. I think I'm gonna like it though. Most of my friends when up there so like I'm sure I'll have a good time. But I'm kinda scared. hopefully we dont get in trouble. We sometimes do some crazy stuff. If you every seen Ghostride the whip, the video on youtube. Its where you get out of the car as its running. You know how the car goes pretty slow when your not accelerating. Well as the car is going you get on top or next to it and you start dancing. Kinda stupid I know but we're bored. So i climbed on the roof and the car started to go. I think we have a video of it but whatever. there is a lot more stories but i'll tell them later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5493488589758299538-1858109065047419164?l=alexpino25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexpino25.blogspot.com/feeds/1858109065047419164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493488589758299538&amp;postID=1858109065047419164' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493488589758299538/posts/default/1858109065047419164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493488589758299538/posts/default/1858109065047419164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexpino25.blogspot.com/2008/09/one-more-week.html' title='one more week'/><author><name>AlexPino25</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12718331060701387059</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-5493488589758299538.post-1289538764507223331</id><published>2008-09-16T19:18:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T19:30:11.053-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What a long day.</title><content type='html'>Right when I got home from school I went to the kitchen. I was pretty hungry so i grabbed something to eat. It was all homework from there. I have to this math homework that's online. It alright but it takes forever. My teacher makes us do like 25 problems each part of the section. There is about 3 parts in each section. Finally I finished that and then i began to do the English HW. You know the one where you have to pick out the right spelled word. That wasn't to bad. It was actually kinda easy. The worse part of the day when I got to the psychology part. I have a pretty big test on Thursday. So I started to make flash cards. That took forever, I felt like I was there for weeks. I finally finished and I know perfectly half the flash cards. It was the longest day ever but I know if I keep working hard and doing good it is all going to pay off one day. Thats was my day today kinda boring but now I think I might go to the gym play some basketball with my old high school team. I'll write some more later this week I'm kinda getting use to this blogging thing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5493488589758299538-1289538764507223331?l=alexpino25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexpino25.blogspot.com/feeds/1289538764507223331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493488589758299538&amp;postID=1289538764507223331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493488589758299538/posts/default/1289538764507223331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493488589758299538/posts/default/1289538764507223331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexpino25.blogspot.com/2008/09/what-long-day.html' title='What a long day.'/><author><name>AlexPino25</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12718331060701387059</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-5493488589758299538.post-5041198310616410173</id><published>2008-09-12T16:09:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T16:32:20.766-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Identity</title><content type='html'>I think identity is the way you are. It can also be the way other people look at you. An identity to me would be like if someone would ask you, who I am? My identity would be your answer. If u say he plays sports, funny, and likes to hang out. That would be the identity that you have on me. To me you can have as many identities as the people around you give them to you. One person could see you as the funny class clown guy, that makes everyone laugh. Another person can see you as the annoying dumb guy who never shuts up and annoyes everyone. As the people we are everyone does it people judge you just by walking in the room and make their own identity for you. But it all really just comes down to how you see yourself and how you feel about how you are.  Thats the real identity that no one can ever change&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5493488589758299538-5041198310616410173?l=alexpino25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexpino25.blogspot.com/feeds/5041198310616410173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493488589758299538&amp;postID=5041198310616410173' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493488589758299538/posts/default/5041198310616410173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493488589758299538/posts/default/5041198310616410173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexpino25.blogspot.com/2008/09/identity.html' title='Identity'/><author><name>AlexPino25</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12718331060701387059</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-5493488589758299538.post-629100795843676263</id><published>2008-09-09T12:29:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T12:39:04.476-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Its still all good...</title><content type='html'>School basically started already the normal thing. Wake up, get dressed, go to class, come back home, and go back to sleep. And somewhere inbetween sleeping and class I need to find some time to do the homework. I really dont like homework, like I do it cause I have to but really it kinda sucks. Its like when you go home and you wanna just chill, you remember you have an essay due tomorrow. Like school follows you even when your home but whatever its not all that bad. College its pretty cool. It has it downs and ups. Like you meet new people and like its a new start. Its all the same when it comes down to work though. I'm trying judt to last this semester cause next semester i'm going up to Tallahassee. I already got accepted to a college up there and everything. So I'm basically set, I just need to do good this semester. Some of my good friends are up there too so were probably gonna have a good time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5493488589758299538-629100795843676263?l=alexpino25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexpino25.blogspot.com/feeds/629100795843676263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493488589758299538&amp;postID=629100795843676263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493488589758299538/posts/default/629100795843676263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493488589758299538/posts/default/629100795843676263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexpino25.blogspot.com/2008/09/its-still-all-good.html' title='Its still all good...'/><author><name>AlexPino25</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12718331060701387059</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-5493488589758299538.post-7105034078429303808</id><published>2008-09-03T10:32:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T11:12:16.599-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Leaving miami? What's next?</title><content type='html'>I applied for a lot of colleges including &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;FIU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;FSU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;UCF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I didn't get in to any of them because I never really put any effort in high school. I was an average student with some A's but mostly B's and C's. I was never a good test taker either. Therefore, when the SAT came around I didn't to good in that either. So I have to stay in Miami &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Dade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; until I can get into an University. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, to get back on subject all my friends went up to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;FSU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I know I couldn't get into &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;FSU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; but I could transfer to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;TCC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;TCC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is like the community college up in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Tallahassee&lt;/span&gt;. I'm thinking about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;transferring&lt;/span&gt; there next semester. My friends and I are already thinking about getting an apartment up there. They are four of us and if I do transfer up and get the apartment with them that would be pretty cool. There is a huge possibility that it can happen. Next semester, hopefully if everything goes well I'll be up in Tallahassee going to school there. I just wanted to do one semester here in Miami cause I wasn't ready to leave just yet. It was to much to handle at once. But now I'm ready to go up and start my independent life with my friends up in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Taly&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5493488589758299538-7105034078429303808?l=alexpino25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexpino25.blogspot.com/feeds/7105034078429303808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493488589758299538&amp;postID=7105034078429303808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493488589758299538/posts/default/7105034078429303808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493488589758299538/posts/default/7105034078429303808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexpino25.blogspot.com/2008/09/leaving-miami-whats-next.html' title='Leaving miami? What&apos;s next?'/><author><name>AlexPino25</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12718331060701387059</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-5493488589758299538.post-60825933694313447</id><published>2008-08-31T13:54:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T11:11:41.986-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My blog</title><content type='html'>My first day of college was a little crazy. I had no idea where to go or where my classes were. I arrived at school about an hour before my classes started just to find my classes. In the end i finally found them and it wasn't to bad. In my first class which is math I have two kids from my old high school, that wasn't to bad. The second class of the day was English. I'm not very to into english. It was my worse class back in high school. I was surprise when the class started. My teacher was really energetic and friendly she made the class fun. Instead of the same write journals and essay everyday in high school. Well this is my first blog hope you like it. I really did not know what to talk about so I just chose the first day of school.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5493488589758299538-60825933694313447?l=alexpino25.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexpino25.blogspot.com/feeds/60825933694313447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493488589758299538&amp;postID=60825933694313447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493488589758299538/posts/default/60825933694313447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493488589758299538/posts/default/60825933694313447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexpino25.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-blog.html' title='My blog'/><author><name>AlexPino25</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12718331060701387059</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></feed>
