<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3087582398869780705</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Sun, 28 Feb 2010 01:16:33 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>Kenna Time</title><description></description><link>http://www.kennatime.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Makenna)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>113</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3087582398869780705.post-5724742020773241629</guid><pubDate>Sun, 28 Feb 2010 01:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-02-27T20:16:33.267-05:00</atom:updated><title>2nd Grade Reading Contest</title><description>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Sorry about the delay on the reading contest, I kind of forgot.  Kylee (my sister) won third place out of our class,I won 2nd out of our class, and Jannessa (my best friend) won first out of our class!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3087582398869780705-5724742020773241629?l=www.kennatime.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.kennatime.com/2010/02/2nd-grade-reading-contest.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Makenna)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3087582398869780705.post-6157917062784986126</guid><pubDate>Sat, 19 Dec 2009 05:21:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-19T01:03:47.848-05:00</atom:updated><title>Christmas books ( read in my class ) Revieus And backgrounds</title><description>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Night Before The Night Before Christmas good book&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Night&lt;/span&gt; Before Christmas &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Clement&lt;/span&gt; Moore (a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;business&lt;/span&gt; man who was getting &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ready&lt;/span&gt; to go to town) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;asked his two sons what they wanted for Christmas he said he would get them anything. His youngest son was sick. The oldest son asked for a toy. But his youngest asked for a Santa book. Clement Moore found his oldest son's gift right away. But he could not find a book about Santa! So he had to right his own &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; he said he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;would&lt;/span&gt; get them what ever they wanted. When he got back his youngest son was still sick but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;a lot&lt;/span&gt; better.He &lt;/span&gt;probley handed his oldest his gift and then he went over to his youngest and read the book to him. I think it is a good story of him making the book. &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;             Comment your favorite Christmas story background or revieus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3087582398869780705-6157917062784986126?l=www.kennatime.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.kennatime.com/2009/12/christmas-books-read-in-my-class-revuse.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Makenna)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3087582398869780705.post-5175671605930604354</guid><pubDate>Mon, 02 Nov 2009 01:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-01T20:25:52.815-05:00</atom:updated><title>Reading Minutes - School</title><description>This trimester I read 3,105 minutes I won first place over my whole class! Janessa won second place over my class!  And Ruth won third second over my class!  I will post next trimester who won.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3087582398869780705-5175671605930604354?l=www.kennatime.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.kennatime.com/2009/11/reading-minutes-school.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Makenna)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3087582398869780705.post-6383853574803535533</guid><pubDate>Sun, 30 Aug 2009 00:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-29T20:52:36.189-04:00</atom:updated><title>Shopping</title><description>Stroller&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was at Grammys and Papa's house for the back to school sleep over(the day beforemy baby doll stroller.  I didn't s school started )  Kylee (my sister)pushed me into ee it till we played baby dolls the next time but it was pretty obvious.  Today we went to walmart and got real baby strollers for baby dolls one was for me one was for Kylee.  our old one's are for my 3 year old brother.                                                                           &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                     Soccer Balls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also got two more soccer balls.  We always youed to fight over them.  Now we have 4 soccer balls.  We yous two nets we hathe nets.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3087582398869780705-6383853574803535533?l=www.kennatime.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.kennatime.com/2009/08/troller-looking.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Makenna)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3087582398869780705.post-5561402183716670290</guid><pubDate>Mon, 10 Aug 2009 16:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-10T12:41:40.195-04:00</atom:updated><title>Why Did The Turkey Cross The Road</title><description>It was June 13, 2009.  We were driving along the bypass and we saw a blur and then an explosion of feathers a bird of course. We did not see it behind us so its probably still on we got looks and laughs and then we pulled up in to a junk yard got out went around and we found a turkey on the grill of our car. All three of us jumped and me and Kylee ran back to the van and Kylee screamed. Daddy got it of with a stick. And off we drove.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3087582398869780705-5561402183716670290?l=www.kennatime.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.kennatime.com/2009/08/why-did-turkey-cross-road.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Makenna)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3087582398869780705.post-1024893586626308944</guid><pubDate>Tue, 13 Jan 2009 00:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-12T19:59:07.567-05:00</atom:updated><title>My Recipy</title><description>Make the recipy in a bowl.The first step is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;A little peanut butter&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Some sour cream&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Some beread flour                    &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A tad of milk&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Some sesame seed's&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;          On the top.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3087582398869780705-1024893586626308944?l=www.kennatime.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.kennatime.com/2009/01/my-recipy.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Makenna)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3087582398869780705.post-403946709998939503</guid><pubDate>Mon, 29 Dec 2008 15:23:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-29T11:35:34.678-05:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>It's not the Kalahari dessert in africa.</category><title>Kalahari</title><description>We could not leave to go to the Kalahari until Friday at eleven thirty. We went to pizza hut to eat before taking off to the Kalahari. I watched one movie on the way to the Kalahari I did not bring any stuffed animal's. We had one gas stop through out the hole trip. When we got there the first thing the kids wanted to do was go to the watter park but we had to eat so we had sub way then we went watter park. We went to the wave pool first then to a&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; roller coaster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;water slide. We went on the blue dark slide. Then we finally got to go to the kids area and to the frog pond. Then we ate super and staid in are room's. The next morning we went to the watter park and the first thing we did was go to the wave pool then some more thing's. The next day we got up real early and went to the watter park. went to the wave pool then to a four tube one and another then the blue mat watter slides back to the wave pool then the blue watter slide I went with Gammy she screamed the hole time because of the darkness again back to the wave pool then me and my dad went to the blue slide but this time we got to go by are self then we green one which is like the blue one it's dark too then we have to leave the watter park and pack the van and go to get a &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;souvenir I got a lion that sais Kalahari Resort .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3087582398869780705-403946709998939503?l=www.kennatime.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.kennatime.com/2008/12/kalahari.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Makenna)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3087582398869780705.post-6535188851891778373</guid><pubDate>Tue, 23 Dec 2008 23:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-23T18:35:12.073-05:00</atom:updated><title>Pixo's</title><description>Today I used my pixo's for the first time I tried to make a hot air balloon and a M it didn't work.&lt;br /&gt;                                                              If you get pixo's&lt;br /&gt;               If you make a thing from 4 inches to 5 inches you need to use two spray's of watter.&lt;br /&gt;                      Make sure you made what you want before spraying and drying little bead's.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3087582398869780705-6535188851891778373?l=www.kennatime.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.kennatime.com/2008/12/pixos.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Makenna)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3087582398869780705.post-941924369580468099</guid><pubDate>Tue, 23 Dec 2008 05:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-23T01:05:03.726-05:00</atom:updated><title>Mamaw's And Papa Windy's Christmas</title><description>When we got there we played with toys.  When everybody got there I ate meat mashed potato's rolls green bean casserole olives carrot's and some other food some other people ate different people ate different stuff.  Then we got to play. We always do a Christmas play and this year I got to be Mary.  Landen got to be a wise man.  Kylee got to be a angel.  Brock got to be a angel.  Ava got to be baby Jesus.  Emily was the narrator.  Abby was Joseph.  Blake got to be a cow.  Then  we opend prezents I got a jewelry makeing kit a pixo kit and a art note pad.   Landen got a bob the billder work bench and lencen logs.  Kylee got a art kit and a littlest pet shop thing and a art note pad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3087582398869780705-941924369580468099?l=www.kennatime.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.kennatime.com/2008/12/mamaws-and-papa-windys-christmas.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Makenna)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3087582398869780705.post-1174133327189512153</guid><pubDate>Tue, 23 Dec 2008 04:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-23T00:51:23.284-05:00</atom:updated><title>My Picture</title><description>&lt;a href="http://www.kennatime.com/uploaded_images/100_2236-701211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right; width: 300px; height: 400px;" alt="" src="http://www.kennatime.com/uploaded_images/100_2236-700690.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I just made a picture.  I took a picture of my picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kennatime.com/uploaded_images/100_2236-735281.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used marker and oil pastels out of my sisters art box. Kylee my sister got the art box for Christmas at Mamaw and papa Windy's house.  My picture  is on a art pad Mamaw and grandpa Windy.  My picture is of a forest with my to made up animals the pink one is a Bot Dot Pig the brown one is a Blue Eye Baer.  The Bot Dot  Pig has about 21 spots.  The Blue Eye Baer has 5 eye's on the head and 6 eyes on the body and 2 on each leg 8 on all of the legs alltogether.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3087582398869780705-1174133327189512153?l=www.kennatime.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.kennatime.com/2008/12/my-picture.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Makenna)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3087582398869780705.post-7930768444505123042</guid><pubDate>Fri, 19 Dec 2008 13:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-19T09:04:57.853-05:00</atom:updated><title>My Journal 2004 January 1</title><description>I'm ganna draw a TV cause I like TV's last night I go to sleep late .  I  go to a party with mommy and  daddy and Kylee  at Josh  and Lana house late... and Lori  too.  Earlier we  went to a playat amish acres The Wizards  Of Oz.  I wanto do that again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3087582398869780705-7930768444505123042?l=www.kennatime.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.kennatime.com/2008/12/my-journal-2004-january-1.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Makenna)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3087582398869780705.post-4109127031004483264</guid><pubDate>Thu, 27 Nov 2008 01:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-26T20:46:01.625-05:00</atom:updated><title>Kids</title><description>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Kids I know a website you should go on ...www.primarygames.com.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3087582398869780705-4109127031004483264?l=www.kennatime.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.kennatime.com/2008/11/kids.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Makenna)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3087582398869780705.post-2404667669302648311</guid><pubDate>Thu, 20 Nov 2008 23:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-20T18:50:44.762-05:00</atom:updated><title>Opstimistic--Pesstimistic</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Opstimistic means thinking good things and being happy ~Pessimistic being sad and grumpy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3087582398869780705-2404667669302648311?l=www.kennatime.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.kennatime.com/2008/11/opstimistic-pesstimistic.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Makenna)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3087582398869780705.post-8835568780895737305</guid><pubDate>Thu, 20 Nov 2008 00:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-20T07:41:36.556-05:00</atom:updated><title>Shadow the cat</title><description>My grandma found a cat the cat lives in her garage. My grandma feeds him. Your asking whats his name...his name is shadow.Shadow we think is a Siamese cat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3087582398869780705-8835568780895737305?l=www.kennatime.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.kennatime.com/2008/11/shadow-cat.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Makenna)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3087582398869780705.post-8606538868154825716</guid><pubDate>Sun, 26 Oct 2008 23:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-26T20:11:09.424-04:00</atom:updated><title>Trunck or treat</title><description>You now how I invited you to trunk or treat well I just got back from it.  Were you there if you wernt ill fill you in on the fun.There was a jumpier  and a hayride and a balloon making a whole bunch of snacks to.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3087582398869780705-8606538868154825716?l=www.kennatime.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.kennatime.com/2008/10/trunck-or-treat.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Makenna)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3087582398869780705.post-2220337398202439350</guid><pubDate>Sat, 25 Oct 2008 02:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-24T22:39:30.204-04:00</atom:updated><title>HIGH SCHOOL MUSICAL 3 REVIEW</title><description>High school musical 3 is a great movie. There is one song that's a lesson for all ages it is the part that says if your miles and miles apart you are rilly still together and that is in the play part so just remember if a family member is gone remember that message. There is a new girl from Lunden that did not like sharpay. Grown ups out There how is your high school seinyour year different if you watched this movie that can be your comment OK grown ups.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3087582398869780705-2220337398202439350?l=www.kennatime.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.kennatime.com/2008/10/high-school-musical-3-review.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Makenna)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3087582398869780705.post-5615303277887242680</guid><pubDate>Wed, 22 Oct 2008 23:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-22T20:04:47.553-04:00</atom:updated><title>Trunk  Or  Treat</title><description>I invite you to Walkerousa Mishanary Church for trunk or treat OCTOBER 26 2008 4:30-6:30. They will have snacks hay rides truncks with candy and more so come to Walkerousa Mishanary Church October the 26 on sunday4:30-6:30. My family will have a trunk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3087582398869780705-5615303277887242680?l=www.kennatime.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.kennatime.com/2008/10/trunk-or-treat.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Makenna)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3087582398869780705.post-7679780568418398930</guid><pubDate>Sat, 18 Oct 2008 00:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-17T21:56:34.416-04:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>it shows me what post im on</category><title>100 Post</title><description>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Da&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;da&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;da&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;da&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;da&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;da&lt;/span&gt; its my and my own 100&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; post so be happy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3087582398869780705-7679780568418398930?l=www.kennatime.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.kennatime.com/2008/10/100-post.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Makenna)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3087582398869780705.post-678629559812848040</guid><pubDate>Fri, 10 Oct 2008 23:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-11T21:16:39.817-04:00</atom:updated><title>My own news report</title><description>wether&lt;br /&gt;                             It is very hot aspieshaly for atum&lt;br /&gt;                                             vote for presedent&lt;br /&gt;Brock Oboma  did a speach today.  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