tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-204409332011-04-21T17:11:44.364-04:00a girl who likes books and foodsnowflakehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05795910352054497672noreply@blogger.comBlogger61100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20440933.post-1137030121798096092006-01-11T20:27:00.001-05:002006-01-11T20:42:01.803-05:00We've had pancakes for dinner twice this week. I got an A+ on my test .I went to the library with my friend.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20440933-113703012179809609?l=storythyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>snowflakehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05795910352054497672noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20440933.post-1136859309455706862006-01-09T21:01:00.001-05:002006-01-09T21:15:09.463-05:00short post:I read a book my <a href="http://www.not-quite-sure.blogspot.com">mom</a> had read.it is about Mary Todd Lincoln . it's realy good.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20440933-113685930945570686?l=storythyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>snowflakehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05795910352054497672noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20440933.post-1136425831878747992006-01-04T20:27:00.000-05:002006-01-04T20:50:31.886-05:001.<span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);">I'm writing in color!<span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><br />2.<span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">I started school again!<span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><br /></span></span></span></span></span> <div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">3<span style="font-style: italic;">.</span><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">I got a new school desk!<span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><br />4.<span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">I'm touch typeing</span><br /></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"><span style="font-style: italic;"></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20440933-113642583187874799?l=storythyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>snowflakehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05795910352054497672noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20440933.post-1136342562071198512006-01-03T21:02:00.000-05:002006-01-03T21:42:42.073-05:00What I wish I had for dinner. Oysters, softshell crab, lobster, lot's of chocolate. Delicious. Our real dinner. Hamburgers, oven fries, brussel sprouts, one piece of chocolate. Good.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20440933-113634256207119851?l=storythyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>snowflakehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05795910352054497672noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20440933.post-1136253276000339402006-01-02T20:50:00.000-05:002006-01-02T20:56:03.176-05:00It was a dark and stormy night. A monster was sleeping in her den (ok, cave). Then something awoke her it was a ery howl of a ghost named Howlerie. Howlerie said "Wake up and be nice please. There is a fire in the village and every body is blaming you. So run now!" Of course then the monster ran and ran and ran to the ocean then she swam. At last she came to America. In America she became a very pleasant monster, she helped children and adults so everyone loved her.<br /><br />There once was a princess named Esmerelda who was a spoiled brat. I mean she is always demanding presents and other stuff. Esmerelda had a whole palace full to the bursting point of stuff as she said. One day a beggar came to the palace when she was alone. Little did she know it was Elijah. He asked only for shelter but she said NO WAY! A few months later she got robbed she was so mad. Also they never found the robber.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20440933-113625327600033940?l=storythyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>snowflakehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05795910352054497672noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20440933.post-1136227675624020642006-01-02T13:42:00.000-05:002006-01-02T13:47:55.623-05:00<p class="MsoNormal">hey,<br />this is a literature and food blog.it will have stories written by me,helpful hints,recipes<span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">,</span>food reviews and book recemendations.</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20440933-113622767562402064?l=storythyme.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>snowflakehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05795910352054497672noreply@blogger.com5