<?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-6878300561983542128</id><updated>2011-07-08T03:40:06.943-07:00</updated><category term='leash'/><category term='education'/><category term='2009'/><category term='fly'/><category term='persuasive writing'/><category term='larryon'/><category term='geyser'/><category term='wyoming'/><category term='relative'/><category term='basketball'/><category term='counselors'/><category term='1994'/><category term='wait'/><category term='simeon'/><category term='boys'/><category term='shenae'/><category term='birth'/><category term='dallas'/><category term='beast'/><category term='colorado'/><category term='buffalo bison'/><category term='trevon'/><category term='time machine'/><category term='s.o.s'/><category term='amazed'/><category term='home'/><category term='think'/><category term='wink'/><category term='physical'/><category term='favorite'/><category term='bass school'/><category term='10'/><category term='tazz'/><category term='chicago'/><category term='paraniod'/><category term='new year'/><category term='autobiography'/><category term='Denise'/><category term='town'/><category term='get'/><category term='funeral'/><category term='friends'/><category term='future'/><category term='weather'/><category term='resoulution'/><category term='octavia'/><category term='hold'/><category term='doctor'/><category term='business'/><category term='dwayne wade'/><category term='jesus'/><category term='gary indiana'/><category term='nasir'/><category term='idaho'/><category term='number'/><category term='41'/><category term='determine'/><category term='Tom hanks'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='Morgan freeman'/><category term='lashley'/><category term='april'/><category term='music'/><category term='jamelle'/><category term='high'/><category term='abuse'/><category term='volcano'/><category term='BARRACK OBAMA'/><category term='vitor'/><category term='lie'/><category term='someone'/><category term='life'/><category term='combination'/><category term='Picnic'/><category term='day'/><category term='guyton'/><category term='Christ'/><category term='cps'/><category term='forrest gump'/><category term='and guess'/><category term='prevented'/><category term='Jessica Lange'/><category term='amen'/><category term='february 16'/><category term='god'/><category term='certificate'/><category term='burke'/><category term='william'/><category term='quinton'/><category term='20 minutes'/><category term='love'/><title type='text'>THE CHRONICLES OF NASIR</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Nasir Guyton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02548140174640707176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/Sz5FmozX5FI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Smtcdg5AwRM/S220/Picture0003.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>53</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878300561983542128.post-8683794573563000886</id><published>2010-01-01T10:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T10:52:32.535-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time machine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new year'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dwayne wade'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/Sz5D8XvhgRI/AAAAAAAAAEY/0PjxNI_AzpI/s1600-h/Dwyane_Wade_Basketball_Wallpaper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421845705845211410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/Sz5D8XvhgRI/AAAAAAAAAEY/0PjxNI_AzpI/s400/Dwyane_Wade_Basketball_Wallpaper.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OUT WITH THE OLD AND IN WITH THE NEW YEAR&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;sometimes I stop and think of things or ideas or maybe just things that had stuck with me during the year things that could have helped me to become a better person doing what I thought had been possible for me to withstand, but I guess as time proceeds I do as well and having to think of things that have happened in the past but things that have helped me to make it through to the future cause everyone knows that there is no time machine and you cant go back to cover up the mistakes you had once made the best thing to do now is look to keep your head forward and dont look back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878300561983542128-8683794573563000886?l=seenasir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/feeds/8683794573563000886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878300561983542128&amp;postID=8683794573563000886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/8683794573563000886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/8683794573563000886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/2010/01/out-with-old-and-in-with-new-year.html' title=''/><author><name>Nasir Guyton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02548140174640707176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/Sz5FmozX5FI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Smtcdg5AwRM/S220/Picture0003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/Sz5D8XvhgRI/AAAAAAAAAEY/0PjxNI_AzpI/s72-c/Dwyane_Wade_Basketball_Wallpaper.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878300561983542128.post-2634945868896515401</id><published>2009-12-26T08:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T11:00:31.085-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Christmas</title><content type='html'>SOMETIMES I stop and think of what Christmas really is&lt;br /&gt;I OFTEN times think if it's about the gifts we recieve, the love,&lt;br /&gt;or even the fact of just giving. The main point of Christmas that&lt;br /&gt;everyone miss understand is Christ without Christmas we would'nt&lt;br /&gt;be here without Christ it would not be able to finish the word as suppose&lt;br /&gt;to C-H-R-I-S-T-M-A-S.In most cases it's not able what it is that you reciveve&lt;br /&gt;or get, but the most important thing is that GOD has gave you a lifetime gift.&lt;br /&gt;And that gift is talent and what ever it is that your talent is you must take it and&lt;br /&gt;make something great of it each and everyday of your life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878300561983542128-2634945868896515401?l=seenasir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/feeds/2634945868896515401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878300561983542128&amp;postID=2634945868896515401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/2634945868896515401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/2634945868896515401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas.html' title='Christmas'/><author><name>Nasir Guyton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02548140174640707176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/Sz5FmozX5FI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Smtcdg5AwRM/S220/Picture0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878300561983542128.post-2702881745719158533</id><published>2009-12-14T07:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T07:13:05.502-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='education'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Li</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;Life Without an Education&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If people had no success then there would be less job offers.Without sucess people wont be able to fullfill there dreams to sucess and follow there career goals and stay on the right path to the best at what it is that you are doing. Education makes us who we are in everyday society wheather it's helping others or just being available at all cost. And if no one had ever thought much of having to be sucessful, then I would'nt have the intelligence that I have now knowing how to read, write, count, or even construct a complete sentence. The past weekend I picked my major and I thought closely about what it was that I would want to do for the rest of my life. Which was not easy so I had chose a variety of what it was that I was interested in, which had me to realize that with so many careers to life how could you not value one of them.&lt;br /&gt;Which brings me back to living life without having an&lt;br /&gt;education; not being able to make your own decisions and making the right choices as you proceed in life making good sums of money. Education is also important for providing for one's family whether it's food, or material possesions education is always needed. In addition, education prepares you to provide for the emotiona and mental needs of your family.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878300561983542128-2702881745719158533?l=seenasir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/feeds/2702881745719158533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878300561983542128&amp;postID=2702881745719158533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/2702881745719158533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/2702881745719158533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/2009/12/li.html' title='Li'/><author><name>Nasir Guyton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02548140174640707176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/Sz5FmozX5FI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Smtcdg5AwRM/S220/Picture0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878300561983542128.post-3744945667912612052</id><published>2009-10-09T10:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T11:01:01.460-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chicago'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cps'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='simeon'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Nasir Guyton&lt;br /&gt;Simeon 2nd&lt;br /&gt;10-7-09&lt;br /&gt;Word History&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel that since this is Chicago and the violence towards CPS students is being held here in chicago then why not come to chicago and speak of the violence that has come about. If Obama was to come to chicago and speak of the violence as to which has occured in the past years, then it would help people to feel more calm, and at ease, to have a black african-american coming to are community to make others such as family members and relatives feel more redirected that having had deaths in there past years while there students were still in school. Which may not seem too much to others experienceing violence from many locations, the population of CPS students is going to a downfall seeing the past year percent of CPS students deafth was 70%. And knowing that actions speak louder than words I will know that the honorable Barrack Obama words will make a difference so why take upon a task that we cannot defeat and let someone who can.&lt;br /&gt;I also think that if Obama stands out toward many of are United citizens then he could be a role-model to others some of which who don't have fathers like for example me I know what it would take to be a father and the qualities that it may take to be a father,knowing that I have responsible people to look up to, then I could maybe grow up to be like them. Which most perfect role-model in their life as to Barrack Obama being welled mannered, and having to live in a suitable home. I also feel that there is a message being told between each obstacle or pattern of life knowing that it doesn't matter of the color of your skin or what it is that you do or say but what you make of it to make you feel more accountable for the responsibilities that you may take upon into your own hands, as a young adult.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878300561983542128-3744945667912612052?l=seenasir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/feeds/3744945667912612052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878300561983542128&amp;postID=3744945667912612052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/3744945667912612052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/3744945667912612052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/2009/10/nasir-guyto-simeon-2nd-10-7-09-word.html' title=''/><author><name>Nasir Guyton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02548140174640707176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/Sz5FmozX5FI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Smtcdg5AwRM/S220/Picture0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878300561983542128.post-2376020382101673020</id><published>2009-10-07T18:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T18:41:38.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/Ss1DHvZm5LI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/M_tonXJCAt4/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 91px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 116px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390038129294369970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/Ss1DHvZm5LI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/M_tonXJCAt4/s320/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;AS I GO THROUGH &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;THE FINISH LINE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;AS MY HEART RUMBLES &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;IT FEEL AS THOUGH &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I AM ABOUT TO CRUMBLE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;THE ABUNDANCE OF SPEED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;THE AMOUNT OF TIME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;WHAT MUST I DO TO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;KEEP MY PLACE IN LINE&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;                                           M Y BEST TIME: 12;41&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;QMK NC THAT'S                                WHAT WHAT MUST I DO TO KEEP THIS ACCURATE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;MY COACH SAYS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;WHAT CAN I DO TO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;NOT MAKE HIM FEEL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;SO SO SAID FINISH &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;STRONG SO THAT &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;IS WHAT I DO TO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;MAKE ME THE BEST &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;AT FRESHMAN LEVEL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878300561983542128-2376020382101673020?l=seenasir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/feeds/2376020382101673020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878300561983542128&amp;postID=2376020382101673020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/2376020382101673020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/2376020382101673020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/2009/10/as-i-go-through-finish-line-as-my-heart.html' title=''/><author><name>Nasir Guyton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02548140174640707176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/Sz5FmozX5FI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Smtcdg5AwRM/S220/Picture0003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/Ss1DHvZm5LI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/M_tonXJCAt4/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878300561983542128.post-998059632327884781</id><published>2009-10-07T18:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T18:27:58.860-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='someone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paraniod'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wink'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wait'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='and guess'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='think'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/Ss0_6eDlSkI/AAAAAAAAAEI/CewlKjD4s1w/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 122px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 130px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390034602765404738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/Ss0_6eDlSkI/AAAAAAAAAEI/CewlKjD4s1w/s320/images.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;SOMETHING ON MY MIND :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;as I walk through the halls of high-school feeling as though it's like running through a colision of thoughts the first thing that come out the only thing left to say WAIT!!!................... what happen hold up what i do what i say please be at ease someone help me to get back on track am so.........soo........sooo......... paraniod, i guess? but that's what i want to think i walk so fast that i may want to wink&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878300561983542128-998059632327884781?l=seenasir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/feeds/998059632327884781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878300561983542128&amp;postID=998059632327884781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/998059632327884781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/998059632327884781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/2009/10/something-on-my-mind-as-i-walk-through.html' title=''/><author><name>Nasir Guyton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02548140174640707176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/Sz5FmozX5FI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Smtcdg5AwRM/S220/Picture0003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/Ss0_6eDlSkI/AAAAAAAAAEI/CewlKjD4s1w/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878300561983542128.post-7456890490187852834</id><published>2009-08-28T20:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T21:00:59.468-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/SpinpcwttHI/AAAAAAAAAEA/Yq2miQRa4jA/s1600-h/nas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375230485803676786" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/SpinpcwttHI/AAAAAAAAAEA/Yq2miQRa4jA/s320/nas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reggie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alex&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heather&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Demetrius&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878300561983542128-7456890490187852834?l=seenasir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/feeds/7456890490187852834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878300561983542128&amp;postID=7456890490187852834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/7456890490187852834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/7456890490187852834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/2009/08/reggie-alex-me-heather-demetrius.html' title=''/><author><name>Nasir Guyton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02548140174640707176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/Sz5FmozX5FI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Smtcdg5AwRM/S220/Picture0003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/SpinpcwttHI/AAAAAAAAAEA/Yq2miQRa4jA/s72-c/nas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878300561983542128.post-5822082013464230121</id><published>2009-08-28T20:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T20:51:50.120-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/Spilp8DSmII/AAAAAAAAAD4/jCiMvHgDtys/s1600-h/me+and+bryan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375228295179835522" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/Spilp8DSmII/AAAAAAAAAD4/jCiMvHgDtys/s320/me+and+bryan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;me and bryan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at yellowstone waterfall i had so much fun&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878300561983542128-5822082013464230121?l=seenasir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/feeds/5822082013464230121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878300561983542128&amp;postID=5822082013464230121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/5822082013464230121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/5822082013464230121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/2009/08/me-and-bryan-at-yellowstone-waterfall-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Nasir Guyton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02548140174640707176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/Sz5FmozX5FI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Smtcdg5AwRM/S220/Picture0003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/Spilp8DSmII/AAAAAAAAAD4/jCiMvHgDtys/s72-c/me+and+bryan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878300561983542128.post-7108811012283060773</id><published>2009-08-28T20:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T20:49:49.238-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='counselors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='10'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2009'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='41'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idaho'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/Spik0RKMmcI/AAAAAAAAADw/F6l9giG_saQ/s1600-h/The+whole+group,+41+boys+and+10+counselors.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375227373133011394" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/Spik0RKMmcI/AAAAAAAAADw/F6l9giG_saQ/s320/The+whole+group,+41+boys+and+10+counselors.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The whole group, 41 boys and 10 counselors&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;these were all the people that I was in IDAHO &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;with during the summer of '2009'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878300561983542128-7108811012283060773?l=seenasir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/feeds/7108811012283060773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878300561983542128&amp;postID=7108811012283060773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/7108811012283060773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/7108811012283060773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/2009/08/whole-group-41-boys-and-10-counselors.html' title=''/><author><name>Nasir Guyton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02548140174640707176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/Sz5FmozX5FI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Smtcdg5AwRM/S220/Picture0003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/Spik0RKMmcI/AAAAAAAAADw/F6l9giG_saQ/s72-c/The+whole+group,+41+boys+and+10+counselors.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878300561983542128.post-4691246578810781502</id><published>2009-08-28T19:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T20:18:47.550-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buffalo bison'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='colorado'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wyoming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='volcano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geyser'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idaho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dallas'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;IDAHO &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;What are the thoughts that come to mind I did it I done it I loved it and I never thought that going to one state can make it so that u are in three states; wyoming, dallas,colorado, and the place to be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;IDAHO. I had really enjoyed myself being there and being at the swimming pool &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;in green canyon and in the indoor pool were I had dived in the water repeatedly off of a div-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;ing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And being at yellowstone looking at the geyser and experiencing the buffalo bison and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;seeing a coyote and knowing that yellowstone was a volcano and had an elevation of 7,000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;feet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878300561983542128-4691246578810781502?l=seenasir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/feeds/4691246578810781502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878300561983542128&amp;postID=4691246578810781502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/4691246578810781502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/4691246578810781502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/2009/08/idaho-what-are-thoughts-that-come-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Nasir Guyton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02548140174640707176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/Sz5FmozX5FI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Smtcdg5AwRM/S220/Picture0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878300561983542128.post-1649352787816547390</id><published>2009-08-28T19:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T19:21:10.309-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='20 minutes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='town'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amazed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>Another DAY@!~</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:~!@Another"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;~!@Another&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; DAY@!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oday I was amazed at myself seeing that I was very far from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;home and had made my way back in 20 minutes which had &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;been a good feeling for me seeing that I had jus came back from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;out of town&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878300561983542128-1649352787816547390?l=seenasir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/feeds/1649352787816547390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878300561983542128&amp;postID=1649352787816547390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/1649352787816547390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/1649352787816547390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/2009/08/another-day.html' title='Another DAY@!~'/><author><name>Nasir Guyton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02548140174640707176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/Sz5FmozX5FI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Smtcdg5AwRM/S220/Picture0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878300561983542128.post-3938055012931975766</id><published>2009-07-20T12:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T12:18:40.620-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='basketball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leash'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='s.o.s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beast'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorite'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tazz'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/SmTCwB1U6cI/AAAAAAAAADo/MZwQtHv2ul4/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360623586859346370" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 135px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 108px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/SmTCwB1U6cI/AAAAAAAAADo/MZwQtHv2ul4/s320/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/SmTBVfwEh6I/AAAAAAAAADg/7bpwnzHKM1k/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360622031522269090" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 122px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/SmTBVfwEh6I/AAAAAAAAADg/7bpwnzHKM1k/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;this is my favorite.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;as to which others don't see it expressess my inner beast as to which I may have to let out (so keep me tanned i may need a leash) what am i saying what am i doing S.O.S i need some help let me un-leash the BEAST!!!!~@&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&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/6878300561983542128-3938055012931975766?l=seenasir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/feeds/3938055012931975766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878300561983542128&amp;postID=3938055012931975766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/3938055012931975766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/3938055012931975766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/2009/07/this-is-my-favorite.html' title=''/><author><name>Nasir Guyton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02548140174640707176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/Sz5FmozX5FI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Smtcdg5AwRM/S220/Picture0003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/SmTCwB1U6cI/AAAAAAAAADo/MZwQtHv2ul4/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878300561983542128.post-6705989344362277667</id><published>2009-07-20T11:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T12:03:10.793-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='physical'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tazz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='abuse'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/SmS_MILq4II/AAAAAAAAACw/quA4ieENx_k/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360619671553499266" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 110px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 138px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/SmS_MILq4II/AAAAAAAAACw/quA4ieENx_k/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Physical Abuse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· Physical abuse is abuse involving contact intended to cause feelings of intimidation, pain, injury, or other physical suffering or harm. This includes hitting, slapping, pushing, kicking, and misuse of medical/chemical restraint or inappropriate sanctions.&lt;br /&gt;· The type of maltreatment that refers to physical acts that caused or could have caused physical injury to the child. Which is non-accidental physical injury of a child inflicted by a parent or caretaker which ranges from superficial bruises and welts to broken bones ...&lt;br /&gt;· Physical punishment of a child by an adult that is unreasonable in light of the age, condition, and disposition of the child and other surrounding circumstances. And includes but is not limited to any case in which the child exhibits evidence of skin bruising, bleeding, malnutrition, failure to thrive, burns, and fracture a any bone, soft tissue swelling or even death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878300561983542128-6705989344362277667?l=seenasir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/feeds/6705989344362277667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878300561983542128&amp;postID=6705989344362277667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/6705989344362277667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/6705989344362277667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/2009/07/physical-abuse-physical-abuse-is-abuse.html' title=''/><author><name>Nasir Guyton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02548140174640707176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/Sz5FmozX5FI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Smtcdg5AwRM/S220/Picture0003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/SmS_MILq4II/AAAAAAAAACw/quA4ieENx_k/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878300561983542128.post-8933032690434596914</id><published>2009-07-15T10:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T10:23:32.525-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;ME BeInG mYsELf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/Sl4QJO-C0qI/AAAAAAAAACI/3plGwJEPm00/s1600-h/1FX0CAHLBXIJCAJCRZUYCAI1ZQZLCAOV2XNKCARB84IDCA8RUMU6CAUBG7ROCA3HZ7R9CAYZMHCRCAKZ59QZCAXEF27RCARGN2SWCAF2A6NXCA0KU2RSCAUQ8VFOCAR2F69ICA6SF5NICAR96NTOCAXII9WR.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358738357440664226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 124px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 124px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/Sl4QJO-C0qI/AAAAAAAAACI/3plGwJEPm00/s320/1FX0CAHLBXIJCAJCRZUYCAI1ZQZLCAOV2XNKCARB84IDCA8RUMU6CAUBG7ROCA3HZ7R9CAYZMHCRCAKZ59QZCAXEF27RCARGN2SWCAF2A6NXCA0KU2RSCAUQ8VFOCAR2F69ICA6SF5NICAR96NTOCAXII9WR.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I feel that the computer has shown me all the things that I have really been interested in by saying that I was creative and artistic. I also found out that I have some enterprising skills; which is a good field for me to operate in my lifetime career and business. I can help others with problems that they may not be able to understand on their own. I will push myself to get good grades and work hard which means that if I am failing in that class and dont have homework I will push myself to exceed take what ever risk that needs to be taken to pass out of class. I am described as being creative and energetic which are all apart of my influences and what ever it is that I have to offer knowing that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'' Life is a broken winged bird that can not fly and I wonder as my heart ponders do all birds cry having no place to turn or look to the sky''.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This means that not only if am alone I would have to need someone that I could lean on someone to turn and talk to, and get to were I am going which is succeeding to the highest point. That is to show others that I am a well educated African American.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878300561983542128-8933032690434596914?l=seenasir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/feeds/8933032690434596914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878300561983542128&amp;postID=8933032690434596914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/8933032690434596914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/8933032690434596914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/2009/07/me-being-myself-i-feel-that-computer.html' title=''/><author><name>Nasir Guyton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02548140174640707176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/Sz5FmozX5FI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Smtcdg5AwRM/S220/Picture0003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/Sl4QJO-C0qI/AAAAAAAAACI/3plGwJEPm00/s72-c/1FX0CAHLBXIJCAJCRZUYCAI1ZQZLCAOV2XNKCARB84IDCA8RUMU6CAUBG7ROCA3HZ7R9CAYZMHCRCAKZ59QZCAXEF27RCARGN2SWCAF2A6NXCA0KU2RSCAUQ8VFOCAR2F69ICA6SF5NICAR96NTOCAXII9WR.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878300561983542128.post-689300559961485139</id><published>2009-07-15T10:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T10:17:29.159-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='high'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='basketball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vitor'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/Sl4O8LG3l7I/AAAAAAAAACA/aSR74Vk4QCI/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358737033554007986" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 108px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/Sl4O8LG3l7I/AAAAAAAAACA/aSR74Vk4QCI/s320/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I fLy HiGh&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;(NO liE)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;June 7, 2009 I went to play basketball with my uncle Victor and we had all decided to go to the Salvation Army and I had played with grown men which was a good experience for me to see how I was able to play with them and for the looks of it things was going pretty good. So as I sign my name for which evr team I decided to play with I was runing down the court as point guard and made 2 three pointers it had been the best time of my life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878300561983542128-689300559961485139?l=seenasir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/feeds/689300559961485139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878300561983542128&amp;postID=689300559961485139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/689300559961485139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/689300559961485139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-fly-high-no-lie-june-7-2009-i-went-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Nasir Guyton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02548140174640707176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/Sz5FmozX5FI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Smtcdg5AwRM/S220/Picture0003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/Sl4O8LG3l7I/AAAAAAAAACA/aSR74Vk4QCI/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878300561983542128.post-7330184535767560107</id><published>2009-07-09T11:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T11:41:28.965-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='determine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='number'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='future'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='combination'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='get'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;L&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;IFE IS LIKE A COMBINATION YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;          GET A NUMBER AND &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;DETERMINE  YOUR &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;UTURE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878300561983542128-7330184535767560107?l=seenasir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/feeds/7330184535767560107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878300561983542128&amp;postID=7330184535767560107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/7330184535767560107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/7330184535767560107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/2009/07/l-ife-is-like-combination-you-get.html' title=''/><author><name>Nasir Guyton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02548140174640707176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/Sz5FmozX5FI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Smtcdg5AwRM/S220/Picture0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878300561983542128.post-3009453917779356252</id><published>2009-05-28T10:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T10:21:14.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Facts</title><content type='html'>I was born on February 16, 1994. I came home to live with my family in the city of Gary, Indiana.&lt;br /&gt;My family consists of five brothers and one sister and my mom.&lt;br /&gt;My favorite thing about my family is spending quality time together going out to dinner and visiting new places.&lt;br /&gt;My favorite family member is my uncle Zack because he can always understand when I need talk to him about things that’s on my mind and that are bothering me. And the decisions that I choose to make.&lt;br /&gt;My favorite thing to do with my family is getting together with my other relatives during parties or holidays.&lt;br /&gt;Many things have changed in my family since I was born, but most important is that we are all still connected.&lt;br /&gt;If I could change one thing about my family, it would be to live in Indiana with my auntie, my uncle and my grandmother.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878300561983542128-3009453917779356252?l=seenasir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/feeds/3009453917779356252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878300561983542128&amp;postID=3009453917779356252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/3009453917779356252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/3009453917779356252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/2009/05/family-facts.html' title='Family Facts'/><author><name>Nasir Guyton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02548140174640707176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/Sz5FmozX5FI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Smtcdg5AwRM/S220/Picture0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878300561983542128.post-5433347914562815351</id><published>2009-05-28T10:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T10:18:40.674-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/Sh7HYj7Wn1I/AAAAAAAAAB4/aNi-v6PSrGc/s1600-h/me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340925432882962258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/Sh7HYj7Wn1I/AAAAAAAAAB4/aNi-v6PSrGc/s320/me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written by: Nasir Guyton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The year I was MVP the most valuable player of the team and this wasn’t any ordinary team it was the church team the church that I attend now which is The Church of Jesus Christ and Latter Day-Saints. It was a young man’s basketball tournament and we had went against the other wards of the church during the year 2007. The people that were there was Tj the young man’s leader who creates the activities for all of us to attend, Kendal, Sammy, Stacy, Darius, Reed, Simon, Josh, and Brother Larsen. I lead the team to a victory by running point and having to put points on the score board.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878300561983542128-5433347914562815351?l=seenasir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/feeds/5433347914562815351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878300561983542128&amp;postID=5433347914562815351' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/5433347914562815351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/5433347914562815351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/2009/05/written-by-nasir-guyton-year-i-was-mvp.html' title=''/><author><name>Nasir Guyton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02548140174640707176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/Sz5FmozX5FI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Smtcdg5AwRM/S220/Picture0003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/Sh7HYj7Wn1I/AAAAAAAAAB4/aNi-v6PSrGc/s72-c/me.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878300561983542128.post-6316570865496198912</id><published>2009-05-28T10:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T10:08:54.677-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>This is my favorite</title><content type='html'>Music Group: All American Reject&lt;br /&gt;Male Singer: T-pain&lt;br /&gt;Female Singer: Keyshia Cole&lt;br /&gt;Song: Therapy&lt;br /&gt;Music: Hip Hop, Rap, Pop, and Rock&lt;br /&gt;Actor: Adam Sandler&lt;br /&gt;Actress: Angela Basket&lt;br /&gt;Comedian: Tyler Perry&lt;br /&gt;Teacher: Mrs. Broy&lt;br /&gt;Relative: Denise&lt;br /&gt;Friend: Kendall&lt;br /&gt;Hobby: Basketball&lt;br /&gt;Video Game: 2k9&lt;br /&gt;Sport to Watch: Basketball&lt;br /&gt;Sport to Play: Basketball&lt;br /&gt;Athlete: Lebron James&lt;br /&gt;Kind of Pet: Hamster&lt;br /&gt;Wild Animal: Cheetah&lt;br /&gt;TV Show: Family Guy&lt;br /&gt;Movie: Step Up 2&lt;br /&gt;Shoes: Jordan’s&lt;br /&gt;Outfit: Blac Label&lt;br /&gt;Store: Wal-Mart&lt;br /&gt;Vacation Spot: Youth Conference&lt;br /&gt;Tree: Oak&lt;br /&gt;Flower: Rose’s&lt;br /&gt;Place: The Park&lt;br /&gt;Book: Goose Bumps&lt;br /&gt;Author: R. L. Stine&lt;br /&gt;Color: Blue&lt;br /&gt;Food: Gyro&lt;br /&gt;Restaurant: Mc Donald’s&lt;br /&gt;Soft Drink: Tea&lt;br /&gt;Snack: Cake&lt;br /&gt;Cookie: Chocolate chip&lt;br /&gt;Vegetable: Broccoli&lt;br /&gt;Fruit: Strawberry&lt;br /&gt;Ice-Cream: Vanilla&lt;br /&gt;Candy Bar: Babe Ruth&lt;br /&gt;Cereal: Trix&lt;br /&gt;Season: Summer&lt;br /&gt;Month: December&lt;br /&gt;School Subject: Writing&lt;br /&gt;Boy’s Name: Nasir&lt;br /&gt;Girl’s Name: Cadidre&lt;br /&gt;Car: Mustang&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878300561983542128-6316570865496198912?l=seenasir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/feeds/6316570865496198912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878300561983542128&amp;postID=6316570865496198912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/6316570865496198912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/6316570865496198912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/2009/05/this-is-my-favorite.html' title='This is my favorite'/><author><name>Nasir Guyton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02548140174640707176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/Sz5FmozX5FI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Smtcdg5AwRM/S220/Picture0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878300561983542128.post-4265126223296762921</id><published>2009-05-03T09:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T09:48:26.817-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jessica Lange'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tom hanks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funeral'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1994'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='forrest gump'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morgan freeman'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;At The MoVIES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nominees for Best Picture:&lt;br /&gt;“FORREST GUMP”, “FOUR WEDDINGS and a FUNERAL”, “PULP FICTION”, “QUIZ SHOW”, “THE Shawshank Redemption”&lt;br /&gt;And the winner is: Robert Zemeckis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nominees for Best Actress:&lt;br /&gt;JESSICA LANGE in "Blue Sky", Jodie Foster in "Nell", Miranda Richardson in "Tom and Viv", Winona Ryder in "Little Women", Susan Sarandon in "The Client"&lt;br /&gt;And the winner is: Jessica Lange&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nominees for Best Actor:&lt;br /&gt;TOM HANKS in "Forrest Gump", Morgan Freeman in "The Shawshank Redemption", Nigel Hawthorne in "The Madness of King George", Paul Newman in "Nobody's Fool", John Travolta in "Pulp Fiction"&lt;br /&gt;And the winner is: Tom Hanks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nominees for Best Supporting Actress:&lt;br /&gt;DIANNE WIEST in "Bullets Over Broadway", Rosemary Harris in "Tom and Viv", Helen Mirren in "The Madness of King George", Uma Thurman in "Pulp Fiction", Jennifer Tilly in "Bullets Over Broadway"&lt;br /&gt;And the winner is: Dianne Wiest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nominees for Best Supporting Actor:&lt;br /&gt;MARTIN LANDAU in "Ed Wood", Samuel L. Jackson in "Pulp Fiction", Chazz Palminteri in "Bullets Over Broadway", Paul Scofield in "Quiz Show", Gary Sinise in "Forrest Gump"&lt;br /&gt;And the winner is: Martin Landau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nominees for best song:&lt;br /&gt;Double Happiness (1994) - Sandra Oh&lt;br /&gt;And the winner is: Sandra Oh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878300561983542128-4265126223296762921?l=seenasir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/feeds/4265126223296762921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878300561983542128&amp;postID=4265126223296762921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/4265126223296762921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/4265126223296762921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/2009/05/at-movies-nominees-for-best-picture.html' title=''/><author><name>Nasir Guyton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02548140174640707176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/Sz5FmozX5FI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Smtcdg5AwRM/S220/Picture0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878300561983542128.post-6285839072645938718</id><published>2009-04-30T13:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T13:15:54.131-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='april'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Denise'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;A&lt;strong&gt; Letter To My &lt;/strong&gt;Hero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                       April 30, 2009&lt;br /&gt;Dear Denise,&lt;br /&gt;I have been striving for the best from the moment&lt;br /&gt;that I was born I have decided to write this letter&lt;br /&gt;to you to express my feelings as well as my love&lt;br /&gt;and respect towards you. I have choose to write&lt;br /&gt;about you because you treat me with care as if&lt;br /&gt;I was your aw child. You are that someone who&lt;br /&gt;is special in my life and I would do anything to&lt;br /&gt;spend quality time with you. I never really meant&lt;br /&gt;to always act foolish but it’s just that sometimes in&lt;br /&gt;your life you just have to mature and I haven’t yet&lt;br /&gt;fond that time to realize it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878300561983542128-6285839072645938718?l=seenasir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/feeds/6285839072645938718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878300561983542128&amp;postID=6285839072645938718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/6285839072645938718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/6285839072645938718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/2009/04/letter-to-my-hero-april-30-2009-dear.html' title=''/><author><name>Nasir Guyton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02548140174640707176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/Sz5FmozX5FI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Smtcdg5AwRM/S220/Picture0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878300561983542128.post-5308790626337509500</id><published>2009-04-30T13:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T13:12:11.562-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lashley'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='burke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guyton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='certificate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1994'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='octavia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='february 16'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;BIRTH CERTIFICATE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name: Nasir Guyton&lt;br /&gt;Date: February 16, 1994&lt;br /&gt;Weight: 6 pounds&lt;br /&gt;Hometown: Gary, Indiana&lt;br /&gt;First Address: 6616 s. Wolcott&lt;br /&gt;Family Name: Guyton/Lashley&lt;br /&gt;Mother’s First Name: Octavia&lt;br /&gt;Father’s First Name: Burke&lt;br /&gt;Mother’s Maiden Name: Guyton&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878300561983542128-5308790626337509500?l=seenasir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/feeds/5308790626337509500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878300561983542128&amp;postID=5308790626337509500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/5308790626337509500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/5308790626337509500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/2009/04/birth-certificate-name-nasir-guyton.html' title=''/><author><name>Nasir Guyton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02548140174640707176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/Sz5FmozX5FI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Smtcdg5AwRM/S220/Picture0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878300561983542128.post-272447268138770268</id><published>2009-04-30T13:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T13:08:31.130-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='future'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;What Does My Future Hold?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ten years from now, I will be 25 years old.&lt;br /&gt;My career will be law which I will attend&lt;br /&gt;4 years of under graduate college, 3 years&lt;br /&gt;of law school and become a real-estate law-&lt;br /&gt;yer.&lt;br /&gt;In my free time I will spend quality time&lt;br /&gt;with my family and friends which will be&lt;br /&gt;going out for dinner along with taking my&lt;br /&gt;family to the movies and to the park.&lt;br /&gt;My family will include a wife and two kids&lt;br /&gt;a girl and a boy having a wife with a luxury&lt;br /&gt;home and having a dog name fluffy.&lt;br /&gt;My greatest accomplishment will have been&lt;br /&gt;my law degree which would be my biggest&lt;br /&gt;goal to success and what it has to offer for&lt;br /&gt;the future I am planning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878300561983542128-272447268138770268?l=seenasir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/Sz5FmozX5FI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Smtcdg5AwRM/S220/Picture0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878300561983542128.post-3573036704695202524</id><published>2009-03-20T20:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T20:28:53.987-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='larryon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quinton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jamelle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shenae'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorite'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='william'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trevon'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Nasir Guyton                     March 18, 2009Bass School                      Room 107-8th                     My Friends       Hello!'' can I speak to Jamelle Greenleafas I called out to one of my best friends who I hadbeen hanging out with for 3 1/2 years. While I wason the phone with him I had explained who all had been my friends for the last years of being at Bass School. And those people had been Jamelle, William,Larryon, Trevon, Quinton, and Shenae, who had allbeen reliable and trust worthy friends.       The main person that I would like to talkabout is William Ware who is funny and can alwayspull a joke from out of his sleeve. When we are both together it's like the sun and the moon being placedtogether to make a eclipse having the whole world to become a dark midst of air. There's always times where neither of us can sleep at night and began to have a conversation depending on our mood during that particular time of the day.        I would also like to talk about my friendShenae Henry who is fat and likes to make fun ofothers but when she sees me she would then beganto put a spark of glistening laughter. And it maybe times where like everyday that we would fight or argue but then at the end of the day or the next day we would grow back to having a trusting friendship.And at these times while fighting and arguing there'salways one of my friends breathing on my back side to help, guide and protect me.  And that person is Larryon Johnson whois remarkable smart in many ways along with JamelleGreenleaf going at it back and fort which is why weknow call him crip being able to throw up four differentsigns at once. And at times that I needed help in my subjects during the school's period I had always been able to go to him for the extra help I had needed that others wouldn’t give out to me, because of the foolish remarks I had gave out to them but my buddy Larry had thought they were funny.        And during these times when am arguing with someone or fighting it's always a goofy that is laughing and that person is Trevon Doby who cracksme up from his marvelous characteristic behavior. Atsometimes when you are bored and just don’t have anything to do just looking at him will make you toget off your shoes. Then just when you are about tobegan to start laughing or wanting to laugh you slowlyturn and feel a big brick wall reflecting you to turn backaround. That person is Danielle Cusick who is defiantlynot one of my friends but who is more of the schools bully. And as the enormous boulders of lightning began to force you into the wall feeling as though you had just put a hole into earths surface going through a comma having to see that same day on tomorrow as it was before. And right before the last punch gets to be blown a shadow by the name of Quinton Patterson comes to the rescue being able to fight off the evil villain helping me to be safe. Who also cares about no matter what the case is.       In conclusion, what I have learned from theseseries of events is that friendship only comes in one way and not two they are the ones you can depend on and who you trust of all people know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878300561983542128-3573036704695202524?l=seenasir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/feeds/3573036704695202524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878300561983542128&amp;postID=3573036704695202524' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/3573036704695202524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/3573036704695202524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/2009/03/nasir-guyton-march-18-2009bass-school.html' title=''/><author><name>Nasir Guyton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02548140174640707176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/Sz5FmozX5FI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Smtcdg5AwRM/S220/Picture0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878300561983542128.post-145047949967052837</id><published>2009-03-17T10:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T10:41:10.737-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relative'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorite'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Nasir Guyton                           March 15, 2009&lt;br /&gt;Bass School                             Room 107-8th&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;                Favorite Relative&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        Oh!’’ Denise I have no money as I had&lt;br /&gt;explained auntie being n the living room just&lt;br /&gt;about to go to the store. I felt as if the sun&lt;br /&gt;had bent down bent down to touch my neck&lt;br /&gt;not being to move from its enormous gaze of&lt;br /&gt;heat soaring past my spine. It was really hot&lt;br /&gt;in the late summer having nothing to do but&lt;br /&gt;smother yourself into a chair.&lt;br /&gt;        It’ll just be me you and your cousin Devin&lt;br /&gt;and if need some money then you would just&lt;br /&gt;have to ask me and not catch an attitude. I just&lt;br /&gt;hope you didn’t think that were going to pay&lt;br /&gt;your own way to the arcade fun house. Aw so&lt;br /&gt;were really not just going to the store. I had&lt;br /&gt;been admired with how my auntie had handled&lt;br /&gt;the day with a little excitement seeing as though&lt;br /&gt;she had once been a kid as well and had lots of&lt;br /&gt;fun.&lt;br /&gt;        She had always surprise me with something&lt;br /&gt;special but not this time I was onto her. As we&lt;br /&gt;entered are destination, I saw a cascading waterfall&lt;br /&gt;as being described as a tropical rain forest. Bubbles&lt;br /&gt;begined to float from my chest as I had been amazed&lt;br /&gt;with excitement. When I got to the stand to purchase&lt;br /&gt;my ticket I had made up my mind to ride on the roller&lt;br /&gt;coaster for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;        Then seeing that it was going to be a long exha-&lt;br /&gt;usted day, I decided to get the same ride for the 4th and&lt;br /&gt;final ride. And as I told my auntie that the wind glider&lt;br /&gt;had been a lot of fun, she decided to join me as well. It&lt;br /&gt;was almost time to go and already I had been having a&lt;br /&gt;wonderful time being with my family. As I enjoyed my&lt;br /&gt;last minute ride on the bumper carts it had been a mouth&lt;br /&gt;watering event seeing that everyone was going into circles&lt;br /&gt;and loops around the surface area.&lt;br /&gt;        In conclusion, I learned a valuable lesson that my&lt;br /&gt;aunt is a caring woman helping the needs of everyone&lt;br /&gt;that approaches her in her everyday movements. Whether&lt;br /&gt;it’s the bad, the happy, and the said she puts her hands at&lt;br /&gt;warmth ready to help her family. And in this behavior of&lt;br /&gt;treating me in this responsible matter it has come to me to&lt;br /&gt;treat her the same predicament. And if it’s not the best moment of your life then you can make the most of it to&lt;br /&gt;doing what’s possible to end your day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878300561983542128-145047949967052837?l=seenasir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/feeds/145047949967052837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878300561983542128&amp;postID=145047949967052837' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/145047949967052837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/145047949967052837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/2009/03/nasir-guyton-march-15-2009-bass-school.html' title=''/><author><name>Nasir Guyton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02548140174640707176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/Sz5FmozX5FI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Smtcdg5AwRM/S220/Picture0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878300561983542128.post-6748276212556914145</id><published>2009-03-17T10:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T10:40:04.638-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Nasir Guyton                           March 17, 2009&lt;br /&gt;Bass School                             Room107-8th&lt;br /&gt;                        Hamster Care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        I have been introduced to many animals&lt;br /&gt;in my life time the but the main animal that&lt;br /&gt;I would like to talk about the most is a hamster.&lt;br /&gt;I know the aspects that it takes to care for animal&lt;br /&gt;of this kind and you then begin to engage a caring&lt;br /&gt;bond that if something is to happen to it then you&lt;br /&gt;would burst out into tears. That’s why I am here today&lt;br /&gt;to tell you what it takes to care for an animal.&lt;br /&gt;        I would first buy all the materials needed for the&lt;br /&gt;animal then I would apply all the accessories as followed&lt;br /&gt;from the text of directions. Then I would purchase my pet&lt;br /&gt;seeing which of them fits my aspects of caring. I would then buy play toys for the animal so that it doesn’t grow bored. Then having nothing else to do I would then clean the pet cage it depends on what type of cage you have of course. And they are also easy to take care of while your at home with your parents not being able to hear the sound of a dog enormous bark.&lt;br /&gt;        I personally like to use a glass aquarium because it saves you money on thinking of buying another pet as of with me I had once had a fish and I thought that since I was using a cage then maybe I could use it for my hamster as well. I then get out the cleaning supplies needed which is Windex glass cleaner and Mr. Clean soft scrub, but make sure not to spray any fragrances around or in the cage of a pets home because it may cause them to get sick and die. And the way you can deal with your pets sickness is by simply taking a hot towel and hold it under it or you can just take it to the vet for a vaccination.   &lt;br /&gt;        In the past several years of having pets I can calmly say that hamsters are the quickest disease animal who is apart of the rat family which is familiar with believing because of its performance of breeding. You can then sometimes if your busy purchase a chase around ball that the pet can go into and cycle around your house that is why I like it the most. At the end of the day you can then put a nightlight over the aquarium because they are most active during that time of the day. This is why I like to have gerbils as a pet because they are active at night when I like to stay up late.&lt;br /&gt;        In conclusion, I care for many pets but what I mostly like from this pet that I like the way I can snuggle with their fur and rub my fingers through it as I lay it down on my bed. I love my hamster and just like me you should care for it as being a responsible pet career.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878300561983542128-6748276212556914145?l=seenasir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/feeds/6748276212556914145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878300561983542128&amp;postID=6748276212556914145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/6748276212556914145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/6748276212556914145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/2009/03/nasir-guyton-march-17-2009-bass-school.html' title=''/><author><name>Nasir Guyton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02548140174640707176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/Sz5FmozX5FI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Smtcdg5AwRM/S220/Picture0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878300561983542128.post-4105522244456441059</id><published>2009-03-07T21:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T21:41:23.618-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>March 7, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We know the story. One December evening, a woman left&lt;br /&gt;work and boarded a bus home. She was tired; her feet ached. But this was Montgomery, Ala., in 1955, and as the bus became crowded, the woman, a black woman, was ordered to give up her seat to a white passenger. When she remained seated, that simple decision&lt;br /&gt;eventually led to the disintegration of institutionalized segregation in the South, ushering in a new era of the civil rights movement. And with this&lt;br /&gt;information based on Rosa Parks past crisis I can commonly say that&lt;br /&gt;if she had been here to witness our president. Then she would have said that he is a outreaching man who cares for others amongst him and not only himself but the community and the world that revolves around him.&lt;br /&gt;                        Love, Nasir Guyton&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878300561983542128-4105522244456441059?l=seenasir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/feeds/4105522244456441059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878300561983542128&amp;postID=4105522244456441059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/4105522244456441059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/4105522244456441059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/2009/03/march-7-2009-we-know-story.html' title=''/><author><name>Nasir Guyton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02548140174640707176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/Sz5FmozX5FI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Smtcdg5AwRM/S220/Picture0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878300561983542128.post-1754428690379767954</id><published>2009-03-07T21:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T21:20:37.829-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>February 27, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Fredrick Douglass,&lt;br /&gt;I am glad to see you be able to&lt;br /&gt;make it through these harsh and&lt;br /&gt;most retrieving moments of life&lt;br /&gt;to end up where you were then&lt;br /&gt;as becoming the best that you&lt;br /&gt;can as being a slave. I have wit&lt;br /&gt;ess your way to succeeding and&lt;br /&gt;wanting to learn and be taught&lt;br /&gt;each and everyday becoming&lt;br /&gt;well educated. That is why I&lt;br /&gt;am saying if you were present&lt;br /&gt;during this time still writing&lt;br /&gt;newspaper articles and much&lt;br /&gt;more articles. Then your would&lt;br /&gt;probably be describing are pre&lt;br /&gt;sident Barrack Obama and the&lt;br /&gt;struggles he had taken to bring&lt;br /&gt;him and his family so far in life.&lt;br /&gt;And then you would be eagered&lt;br /&gt;to talk about your past experience&lt;br /&gt;of the harsh moments being a sla&lt;br /&gt;ve ans how you had survive thro&lt;br /&gt;ugh these severe moments to life.&lt;br /&gt;                        Love Nasir Guyton&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878300561983542128-1754428690379767954?l=seenasir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/feeds/1754428690379767954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878300561983542128&amp;postID=1754428690379767954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/1754428690379767954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/1754428690379767954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/2009/03/february-27-2009-dear-fredrick-douglass.html' title=''/><author><name>Nasir Guyton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02548140174640707176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/Sz5FmozX5FI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Smtcdg5AwRM/S220/Picture0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878300561983542128.post-1841868250913931073</id><published>2009-02-26T10:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T10:50:15.218-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>February 25, 2009&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Dear Madam CJ Walker,&lt;br /&gt;I have a great interest in your everyday&lt;br /&gt;work as to creating each and every hair&lt;br /&gt;product that was available during your&lt;br /&gt;time. And expanding your knowledge&lt;br /&gt;as to be curious in your many successful&lt;br /&gt;ways of doing. That is why I think that&lt;br /&gt;by you being present at this time would&lt;br /&gt;have created wonderful items seeing&lt;br /&gt;that it would be adjusted to our African&lt;br /&gt;American president Barrack Obama. I&lt;br /&gt;think that you would have created a hair&lt;br /&gt;renovator that replenishes your hair and&lt;br /&gt;restores it to a more silk and conditioned&lt;br /&gt;way. The product will then have a name&lt;br /&gt;by the presidents wife which will then be&lt;br /&gt;called Michelins soothing crème and butter.&lt;br /&gt;I t would be made as a fine art of work&lt;br /&gt;produced by Michelle Obama which every&lt;br /&gt;one will by as seeing it to be made a well&lt;br /&gt;respected woman of many dreams that people&lt;br /&gt;could succeed from and Madam CJ Walker&lt;br /&gt;and accompanied by Michelle Obama &lt;br /&gt;                        Sincerely Nasir Guyton,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878300561983542128-1841868250913931073?l=seenasir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/feeds/1841868250913931073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878300561983542128&amp;postID=1841868250913931073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/1841868250913931073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/1841868250913931073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/2009/02/february-25-2009-dear-madam-cj-walker-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Nasir Guyton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02548140174640707176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/Sz5FmozX5FI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Smtcdg5AwRM/S220/Picture0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878300561983542128.post-7432332245307942337</id><published>2009-02-24T13:14:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T13:14:55.699-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>February 24, 2009&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Dear Harriet Tubman             &lt;br /&gt;I have been admired from your&lt;br /&gt;braveness and curiosity toward&lt;br /&gt;leading my ancestors to freedom.&lt;br /&gt;To the Underground Rail road and&lt;br /&gt;no matter what the circumstances&lt;br /&gt;are you have done all that was&lt;br /&gt;possible for your actions towards&lt;br /&gt;what you have called yourself to&lt;br /&gt;honor are rights as being African&lt;br /&gt;Americans. And hadn’t it would have&lt;br /&gt;been me I would have handled this&lt;br /&gt;problem the same way as well as&lt;br /&gt;you had done to the rights that was&lt;br /&gt;needed to be that all of most&lt;br /&gt;African Americans did not have. I&lt;br /&gt;have felt your struggle as if walk-&lt;br /&gt;ing in your everyday shoes having&lt;br /&gt;to struggle in everyday needs and&lt;br /&gt;still today many of us still face&lt;br /&gt;those difficulties&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878300561983542128-7432332245307942337?l=seenasir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/feeds/7432332245307942337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878300561983542128&amp;postID=7432332245307942337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/7432332245307942337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/7432332245307942337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/2009/02/february-24-2009-dear-harriet-tubman-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Nasir Guyton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02548140174640707176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/Sz5FmozX5FI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Smtcdg5AwRM/S220/Picture0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878300561983542128.post-1669702386797804025</id><published>2009-02-19T22:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T22:19:24.489-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Nasir Guyton                                    January 5, 2008&lt;br /&gt;Bass School                                     Room107-8th &lt;br /&gt;                        The Sun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Boom! Bang!’’&lt;br /&gt;As the sun trampled&lt;br /&gt;Down on the Earth&lt;br /&gt;Blasting blaring squall&lt;br /&gt;Had hit millions, thousands&lt;br /&gt;Of planets in one minute&lt;br /&gt;As if a bull attack a dog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878300561983542128-1669702386797804025?l=seenasir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/feeds/1669702386797804025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878300561983542128&amp;postID=1669702386797804025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/1669702386797804025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/1669702386797804025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/2009/02/nasir-guyton-january-5-2008-bass-school.html' title=''/><author><name>Nasir Guyton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02548140174640707176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/Sz5FmozX5FI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Smtcdg5AwRM/S220/Picture0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878300561983542128.post-6606615443829418764</id><published>2009-02-19T22:15:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T22:17:06.763-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Nasir Guyton                                    December 28, 2008&lt;br /&gt;Bass School                                     Room 107-8th&lt;br /&gt;                        Personal Narrative&lt;br /&gt;        It all started in the summer of 7th grade bored in the house doing absolutely nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a factory there I was on July 20, 2008 inside it&lt;br /&gt;was old, dusty, and torn down. It was dark and the roof was torn out as well, and it had smelled terrible like someone had died and lived there for years. The circumstances were to be on the lookout for anything odd or strange. I also had to help clean up the junk that had been thrown on the floor. The reason I helped was because I thought that maybe later in life I would look back on this day seeing that it was my first time in a factory. And since I had absolutely nothing to do and the guy was my grandmother’s nephew than I can help him as much as I helped her. I felt that at this time I was doing the wrong thing because my grandmother had knew things about him. This had then made her mad at the both of us especially me because I was with him. The main person that had needed the help was my grandmother’s nephew. I felt that what I had done was not worth the amount that I was getting paid. And so after a while he grew angry at me and decidedto send his son out and fight me. And the way I had handled that type of situation was by walking away&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878300561983542128-6606615443829418764?l=seenasir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/feeds/6606615443829418764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878300561983542128&amp;postID=6606615443829418764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/6606615443829418764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/6606615443829418764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/2009/02/nasir-guyton-december-28-2008-bass.html' title=''/><author><name>Nasir Guyton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02548140174640707176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/Sz5FmozX5FI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Smtcdg5AwRM/S220/Picture0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878300561983542128.post-5919665489819904791</id><published>2009-02-19T22:15:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T22:15:18.257-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>February 19, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Martin Luther King,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have felt your cry as being a leader of&lt;br /&gt;our African Americans having boldness&lt;br /&gt;to walk through everyday struggles being&lt;br /&gt;able to have a positive mind about our race.&lt;br /&gt;Having a dream to be joined together with&lt;br /&gt;whites and not to judged by the color of&lt;br /&gt;our skin. Well it has come a time in life&lt;br /&gt;where that had finally happened your dream&lt;br /&gt;has come true and know we are living it&lt;br /&gt;safe and reliable amongst others. In time&lt;br /&gt;God will answer many prayers and now&lt;br /&gt;is the time where you should be answered&lt;br /&gt;by your many callings to action for your&lt;br /&gt;long lost dream to become true. Which has&lt;br /&gt;lead us to a African American elected as our&lt;br /&gt;44th president Barrack Obama. And hadn’t&lt;br /&gt;you been present here today who knows&lt;br /&gt;what you would have been capable of but&lt;br /&gt;to others that’s just another story.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878300561983542128-5919665489819904791?l=seenasir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/feeds/5919665489819904791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878300561983542128&amp;postID=5919665489819904791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/5919665489819904791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/5919665489819904791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/2009/02/february-19-2009-dear-martin-luther.html' title=''/><author><name>Nasir Guyton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02548140174640707176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/Sz5FmozX5FI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Smtcdg5AwRM/S220/Picture0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878300561983542128.post-7921988639197568995</id><published>2009-02-18T20:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T20:38:58.353-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LIFE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;For life is a broken-wingded bird that cannot fly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;   And i wonder can GOD hear my cry into &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;      everyday needs having no where to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;         to turn or look back on because &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;           once yo are ahead there's no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;             no going back unless their&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;               is a time machine revol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;                the earth's surface so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;                 look out world here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;                  comes a new baby &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;                    breathing and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;                      gasping for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;                            AIR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878300561983542128-7921988639197568995?l=seenasir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/feeds/7921988639197568995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878300561983542128&amp;postID=7921988639197568995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/7921988639197568995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/7921988639197568995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/2009/02/life.html' title='LIFE'/><author><name>Nasir Guyton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02548140174640707176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/Sz5FmozX5FI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Smtcdg5AwRM/S220/Picture0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878300561983542128.post-5143801063101144633</id><published>2009-02-10T09:33:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T09:34:29.571-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Nasir Guyton                                   February 9, 2009&lt;br /&gt;Bass School                                     Room 107-8th&lt;br /&gt;                        Persuasive Writing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        There are times in your life where certain people&lt;br /&gt;may have you to feel different in your everyday lives&lt;br /&gt;to have better yourself for the future as to your every-&lt;br /&gt;day success. Then there's always that one person in&lt;br /&gt;your life that gives you that extra push, no matter what's&lt;br /&gt;the circumstances living the life of being young and intel-&lt;br /&gt;ligent.&lt;br /&gt;        I have been told many times of my life that education&lt;br /&gt;is success and without it you would be nothing in life, havingnowhere to turn or look back on in the past because once yourin the future your life has just begun. I then had lost hope in believing that it was true. And then I realized that we had an African American elected as president here to serve our country. I was then drawing conclusions on what steps Barrack Obama must have taken to be where he is now.&lt;br /&gt;        I was then influence by the reactions toward our president serving this country the way that it should be treated in everyday needs. It came to me that a while of thinking about my education that I was still young and while young I can set goals for the future. And I will do that by following the means to everyday success learning the possibilities to life and what's to be expected of me in&lt;br /&gt;the long live future which my hands lay in.&lt;br /&gt;        I will deal with these everyday goals by staying on task and res-&lt;br /&gt;ponding to what every it is that is being asked of me and not doing something that will trouble me for the rest of my life. I would then study and work hard to become the most intelligent student of my class being able to make my dream come true of becoming a real-estate lawyer. And&lt;br /&gt;learning the different types of law and seeing how it is used among others. And not only to learn about success but the true meaning of life and what its made of to create everyday patterns in your life that you struggle to get&lt;br /&gt;yourself out of.&lt;br /&gt;        In conclusion I learn that life is an empty glass of milk and without feeling it up then you would have nothing to offer in life. Having the dream is less work living the dream is a head ache to success and along with your&lt;br /&gt;everyday well educated behavior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; `&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878300561983542128-5143801063101144633?l=seenasir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/feeds/5143801063101144633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878300561983542128&amp;postID=5143801063101144633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/5143801063101144633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/5143801063101144633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/2009/02/nasir-guyton-february-9-2009-bass.html' title=''/><author><name>Nasir Guyton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02548140174640707176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/Sz5FmozX5FI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Smtcdg5AwRM/S220/Picture0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878300561983542128.post-1405162971617697396</id><published>2009-02-10T09:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T09:33:32.342-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Nasir Guyton                            February 3, 2009&lt;br /&gt;Bass School                             Room 107-8th                                                                                              &lt;br /&gt;                     Persuasive Writing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       It's always times where you get blamed for something you did not do, that would then make others made to want to put there hands on you. But it’s always those times where that person will regret what they have done in the future looking back at there lives. Is it because of pride, happiness, confidence, or is it just to fit in with others to make you feel bold. At times it may come to me yeah am tough am big and bad but once you go to your parents your offal said.&lt;br /&gt;       It has been told to me many times of my life that education is success, but to others it’s a place for foolishness. The teacher gives you an assignment to complete and you half do it or even when you&lt;br /&gt;are given one assignment you don’t do it at all. I am one of those people. Then when the teacher assigns you work to do right before she leaves out the room instead of doing it you just act out and start a argument with others. There is only one excuse for not doing your in class or out side of class which is lazy.&lt;br /&gt;       The curiosity of wanting to learn should bring students to a stop arguments, and fights. The way of wanting to learn or getting a full meaning of what's being asked of you is the way to success. And&lt;br /&gt;with that success you should be able to set goals for the future and your yearly life of being a child. The problem that children have is the fact of there learning process as to every predicament of subjects in the school policy. What really makes teachers mad is the lack of knowledge and its not that you’re stupid or dumb its just that you need help and the only way to receive that help is to allow yourself to think.&lt;br /&gt;       As I once read in a poem by Langston Hughes life is a broken-winded bird that can not fly. This means that with out that extra push to make yourself go further you wont make it through life as it throws out everyday obstacles that you have to get through. Like my auntie would always say education is success and without it you'll never make it through life. This means to me that you have to give it your all expressing your reasoning to living to make a good cause and not a bad experience. It is very important that you are at the top of your class on everyday success not mattering community you’re coming out of.&lt;br /&gt;       In closing I would like to say to those of an empty brain do not behave in such a immature matter towards your teacher that you would want some-&lt;br /&gt;one to treat your mother. If you would like to play or make fun of others then do it on your on time outside of school where it’s not so serious to&lt;br /&gt;follow directions in school.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878300561983542128-1405162971617697396?l=seenasir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/feeds/1405162971617697396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878300561983542128&amp;postID=1405162971617697396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/1405162971617697396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/1405162971617697396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/2009/02/nasir-guyton-february-3-2009-bass.html' title=''/><author><name>Nasir Guyton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02548140174640707176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/Sz5FmozX5FI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Smtcdg5AwRM/S220/Picture0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878300561983542128.post-7734764801484615178</id><published>2009-01-22T15:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T16:24:45.601-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Nasir Guyton                                   September 25, 2007&lt;br /&gt;Bass School                                     Room105-7th  &lt;br /&gt;                        Writing Log&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        If I could go to any city in the world I would go to Indianapolis. Why I choose to be in Indianapolis is because I have family members out there. I have my auntie, my cousin, my uncle, and last but not least my big brother.&lt;br /&gt;        I also want to go out there because there are so many things to do like when I was seven and I was living with my grandma but my brother wasn’t out there. My brother just went out their this summer now back to what I was saying.&lt;br /&gt;        It is fun out there but you have to make it fun. Like last year of spring when it was warm and I met this boy name gary and we became best friends. So he knew two boys that were both brother’s. So he as an one of the boys had a go cart so he rode us around nearly everyday. And his brother had a motorcycle that was snicky.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878300561983542128-7734764801484615178?l=seenasir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/feeds/7734764801484615178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878300561983542128&amp;postID=7734764801484615178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/7734764801484615178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/7734764801484615178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/2009/01/nasir-guyton-september-25-2007-bass.html' title=''/><author><name>Nasir Guyton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02548140174640707176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/Sz5FmozX5FI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Smtcdg5AwRM/S220/Picture0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878300561983542128.post-3603206896743769861</id><published>2009-01-22T15:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T15:58:05.697-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='god'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BARRACK OBAMA'/><title type='text'>Barrack Obama</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;FOR he is are president which has given me a guide through life to show how going to school and education pays off to what you know in life which is the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;the real world and soon i will be apart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;of it for i am a shell begining to hacth &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;finding ways through life to be suceessful in life and become &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Anything that my heart pleads, and know that i have a role-model to show me how i can become&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;anything in life it is impotant for my education and my boldness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;of welling to learn in all ways so as becoming &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;a young man as to know becoming a man i &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;shall be ready for every obstacle that is thrown at me so may &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;GOD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;be with me every day in i leave this with you in the name of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;JESUS CHRIST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;AMEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878300561983542128-3603206896743769861?l=seenasir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/feeds/3603206896743769861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878300561983542128&amp;postID=3603206896743769861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/3603206896743769861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/3603206896743769861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/2009/01/barrack-obama.html' title='Barrack Obama'/><author><name>Nasir Guyton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02548140174640707176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/Sz5FmozX5FI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Smtcdg5AwRM/S220/Picture0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878300561983542128.post-2285215322582895145</id><published>2009-01-22T15:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T15:41:03.467-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='resoulution'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new year'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A protfolio describing my everday work as to typing every writing promt that is given to me including things that i feel is important to share out to others. As to show how education and success has helped me to understand the qaulities and espects of life so here we are with a new year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878300561983542128-2285215322582895145?l=seenasir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/feeds/2285215322582895145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878300561983542128&amp;postID=2285215322582895145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/2285215322582895145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/2285215322582895145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/2009/01/protfolio-describing-my-everday-work-as.html' title=''/><author><name>Nasir Guyton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02548140174640707176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/Sz5FmozX5FI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Smtcdg5AwRM/S220/Picture0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878300561983542128.post-9219971836421391702</id><published>2009-01-22T15:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T15:22:23.517-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Nasir Guyton                         January 20, 2009                   Bass School                                Room 107-8th                                                                                                                  Lloyd Augustus Hall&lt;br /&gt;Lloyd A. Hall was born in Elgin, Illinois on June 20, 1894. He was an African-American chemist who is best known for his work in food chemistry. This was a new branch of industrial chemistry and in 1939, people were interested in knowing just what the Institute of Food Technologist were. As Lloyd Hall continued to make contributions to his field of science, the world continued to take advantage of his study and new discoveries.&lt;br /&gt;Lloyd Hall was born in Elgin, Illinois, on June 20, 1894 and had an interesting family background. Hall's grandmother came to Illinois via the "Underground Railroad' at the age of sixteen. His grandfather came to Chicago in 1837 and was one of the founders of the Quinn Chapel A.M.E. Church. He later became the church's first pastor in 1841. Hall’s parents, Augustus and Isabel, were both high school graduates.&lt;br /&gt;Although Hall was born in Elgin, he was raised in another town in Illinois called Aurora and was raised by his father Augustus Hall and mother Isabel Hall. His father was a Baptist minister and son of the first pastor of the Quinn Chapel A.M.E. Church, which was the first African American church in Chicago. Hall's mother was a high school graduate whose mother had fled to Illinois via the Underground Railroad at the age of sixteen. It was through the strict teachings and respect of others by his parents that Hall was able to overcome adversity and succeed as a scientist.&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Hall got his start in science by taking a chemistry class at East Aide High School in Aurora, Illinois. It was this class that sparked his interest in the field of chemistry and at that time (around 1908), science was not very popular with high school students. However, with Lloyd Hall, all sciences were interesting. Lloyd graduated among the top 10 in his class of 125. There were five black students at his high school throughout his four years - him being one.&lt;br /&gt;Lloyd Hall was an active young man, he participated in debating and athletics including being the captain of the debating team for a year and a letterman on the track and baseball team. Besides his extra curricular activities, Lloyd Hall made time to deliver morning newspapers and keep his grades high. Hall graduated among the top ten in his class and was offered scholarships to four Illinois universities. Of all the universities, Hall chose to attend Northwestern University.&lt;br /&gt;There, Lloyd worked his way through college and majored in chemistry. He graduated in 1916 with his BS degree and decided to pursue chemistry in the graduate program at the University of Chicago.&lt;br /&gt;Lloyd encountered discrimination when he was hired by telephone by the Western Electric Co. Fortunately; his chemistry background secured him position as junior chemist in the Chicago Department of Health Laboratories. One-year later, he rose to the position of senior chemist and two years later, Lloyd left to be chief chemist at the John Morrell Co. in Ottuma, Iowa. He remained there for two years.&lt;br /&gt;In September of 1919, Lloyd married Myrrhene E. Newsome and it was two years after his marriage that he moved to a larger company - the Boher Chemical Laboratory in Chicago. There, he served as chief chemist. By that time, Lloyd's interests had turned to chemistry of food, which at that time was a new field of chemistry. In 1922, Lloyd became president and director of a consulting laboratory, the Chemical Products Corporation, in Chicago. He accepted a full time job offer there and was appointed chemist and director in 1925. He maintained this position until his retirement in 1959.&lt;br /&gt;It was before 1925 that Dr. Lloyd went to the Griffith Laboratories that he began research in salts for curing and preserving foods. Sodium chloride (table salt) had been used as a meat preservative with sodium nitrate or potassium nitrate. The mixture reddened the meat and gave it a nice color, but Lloyd found that the sodium chloride penetrated the meat slowly, while the nitrate and nitrite went faster. Since this was undesirable because the meat would disintegrate before the sodium chloride could penetrate (to preserve it), Lloyd designed the nitrate and nitrite inside the sodium chloride crystal by "flash-drying" the solution of these salts. In this way, the sodium chloride could dissolve and penetrate to preserve the meat before the nitrogen containing nitrates and nitrites inside the salt crystals could be released to cure the meat. As a result Lloyd's "flash dried" crystals were widely used in the meat industry. He further improved the storage of meat later by introducing tartrate and glycerin in the salt solution so that it would be more powdery than cake-like from the moisture.&lt;br /&gt;Lloyd also researched the sterilization of foods and substances associated with food. Lloyd found that spices marketed carried with them millions of germs in the form of bacteria, molds and yeasts. Lloyd carried out a number of tests to kill the germs. This is when germ-killing ethylene oxide gas came into the picture. Our spices became sterilized and the process was then used for drugs, medicines, and medical supplies, just to name a few. Lloyd's method of sterilization is in general use throughout our country.&lt;br /&gt;Hall spent a considerable amount of time in consulting work which lead to projects such as puncture sealing composition. He had an active interest in fields of seasoning, spice extractives, and enzymes, as well as detergents, vitamins and asphalt. He devoted much of his time to the development of yeast foods. His work in these different fields led to more patents in his name. At last count, Hall had been granted 105 United States and foreign patents and methods he invented.&lt;br /&gt;Hall served in WWI and WWII as a science advisor. He helped in WWI, he was assistant Chief, Inspector of Powder and Explosives and during WWII, he was a member of the Committee on Food Research of the Scientific Advisory Board; he helped maintain military food in supplies in pure and palatable form.&lt;br /&gt;Hall served on many committees that dealt with food chemistry and was very active in the American Institute of Chemists. He also held positions on this board during the duration of his active status.&lt;br /&gt;Lloyd Hall was presented with many honorary awards, along with establishing lists of patents on chemicals. He was awarded the Honor Scroll Award in 1956, the Honorary Secretary and Chairman of the Constitution and Bylaws Committee, Member of the Nuclear Regulatory Commission, Board of Directors, American Institution of Chemists and many others. He has been granted approximately 105 United States and foreign patents on products and methods he invented. Hall is also the author of about fifty scientific papers.&lt;br /&gt;Lloyd Hall was an extraordinary man; he was brilliant and willing to try new things. He was a humanitarian because he worked hard at trying to create a better way of preserving food and keeping people healthy. Thanks to Lloyd Hall we, today, have better ways of keeping our food fresh longer.&lt;br /&gt;As you can see, Lloyd A. Hall contributed to science with his new methods in food chemistry as well as being an active member in many science-oriented boards and committees. Hall retired in 1959 from the Griffin Laboratories to pursue relaxation in sunny southern California. He died on January 2, 1971.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878300561983542128-9219971836421391702?l=seenasir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/feeds/9219971836421391702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878300561983542128&amp;postID=9219971836421391702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/9219971836421391702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/9219971836421391702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/2009/01/nasir-guyton-january-20-2009-bass.html' title=''/><author><name>Nasir Guyton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02548140174640707176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/Sz5FmozX5FI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Smtcdg5AwRM/S220/Picture0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878300561983542128.post-6519143177466615647</id><published>2008-11-29T07:54:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T07:54:29.519-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Nasir Guyton                                   November 28, 2008&lt;br /&gt;Bass School                                     Room107-8TH &lt;br /&gt;                        Autobiography&lt;br /&gt;                                (11-14)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I then was 11 years-old and I was learning how to play the piano with a lady from my church since the age of eight years old.  And it was the three of us my brother Zakir my and my cousin Devin every time that we would complete a lesson we would get freshly baked cookies or a prize. I thought that by having a whole week to practice I would be guaranteed to get every prize or present she gave to me.&lt;br /&gt;And every time that my auntie would ask why I am not playing the piano I would look the other way as if she was not talking to me. And still at this moment I still have the books required to complete each and every course my auntie had then told me that they were just visiting the church for a few years and it was time that they had gone back to live with their family which now we were apart of. She then told the three of us that even when she was gone to keep practicing and playing the piano and which was a way of her thanking us for everything.&lt;br /&gt; She then had decided to invite us to come and live with her which by the way her name was Sister Benson and her husband name was Brother Benson and it had been are summer vacation. As I then was 12 years-old I had went to Utah with the Benson’s and we were introduced and had met all of her family members which they all were in the city of Utah which was Salt Lake City. It had took us 2 hours to get  there and another 2 hours to get back and as looking outside of the window I could see that we were very high above the ground it look as though we were out of space.&lt;br /&gt;It had only been my first day there and already I visited many places such as the mountains which was a great view and there had been lizards leaping and crawling every where. And we also visit and played in an indoor water park where their tons of children and where my cousin had almost drowned lucky for me I had seen I life guard and got some help. It had been a week and already it was time to go home. As we were leaving while getting on the airplane she had said that there was something she had wanted to give the three of us.&lt;br /&gt; She top and reached into her purse and gave each of us a crystal rock which you throw it at the ground and crystals come out. I then was looking out of the window as if it was my last glance. I arrived back to Chicago my brother and me got settled and moved back with my mom who was happy to see the both of us. I then had transferred from the school that I had been going to for four years and that school was called Luke O’Toole where mostly all of my friends had attended.&lt;br /&gt;I then had moved to 79th   and Cole on the east side where I had went to a school called Adam Clayton Powell I had went their for my six grade year. I was 13 years-old and it was the middle of the school year which had meant that I missed the ISAT test. And as the school year let out it had been a couple of days before I had to go to summer school. I had made many friends and they all were there with me.&lt;br /&gt;As me being a bad kid I disrupted many teachers and students and it was my last strike and right before you new it I was kicked out of summer school. And I had to repeat the six grade, my mom had been very disappointed at me so by my mom being her self she was ready to move. As I packed up all of my belongings I had been worrying where we would moved to. I then saw that when we arrived to are new home that it was on 942 W. Marquette.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878300561983542128-6519143177466615647?l=seenasir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/feeds/6519143177466615647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878300561983542128&amp;postID=6519143177466615647' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/6519143177466615647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/6519143177466615647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/2008/11/nasir-guyton-november-28-2008-bass.html' title=''/><author><name>Nasir Guyton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02548140174640707176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/Sz5FmozX5FI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Smtcdg5AwRM/S220/Picture0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878300561983542128.post-2821632281193178507</id><published>2008-11-25T07:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T07:02:32.026-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Nasir Guyton                                                                             June 1, 2007&lt;br /&gt;Bass School                                                                                Room 306-6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Anthony Benezet”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          Anthony Bebezet was born on January 31, 1713 in St. Quentin, France.  Anthony’s families were Huguenots.  Huguenots were French Protestants who suffered persecution.&lt;br /&gt;            When Anthony Benezet was two years old, Anthony received an education that was suitable for a prosperous family. When Anthony Benezet was seventeen years old, he immigrated to Philadelphia, Pennsylvania.    In Pennsylvania, Anthony joined the Quakers.  Because his attempt to become a trader failed, Anthony Benezet decided to become a school teacher.&lt;br /&gt;            Later Anthony Benezet taught at the Friend’s English School, which is now called the William Penn Charter in Philadelphia.  Here Benezet was recognized for being a good teacher.  He was also known for his dislike for severe discipline. &lt;br /&gt;            In the 1750's Benezet taught slave children after he got off work.  He taught these children from his home. In 1754, he left the Friends’ English School to start a school for girls.  This school was one of the first public girls’ schools in America.  He later started the Negro School in Philadelphia.  Benezet taught until he got ill.&lt;br /&gt;            What I admired most about Anthony Benezet was his zeal to teach African American Children.  I believed that he reached out to black children more than the average person would.  He made sure that he educated slave children as well.  I commend his act of bravery and I admire his willingness to help children become more knowledgeable.   &lt;br /&gt;            The thing that I disliked the most about Anthony Benezet was the fact that he opened a school for girls.  It always seems that girls always get more benefits than boys.  You would think that because Anthony was a man he would help boys.  I wish that he would have reached out to help young boys too. His contribution may have made boys more motivated to learn today. I believe that boys require extra support and I believe that boys need positive role models to stand up and assist us in our day to day lives.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878300561983542128-2821632281193178507?l=seenasir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/feeds/2821632281193178507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878300561983542128&amp;postID=2821632281193178507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/2821632281193178507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/2821632281193178507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/2008/11/nasir-guyton-june-1-2007-bass-school.html' title=''/><author><name>Nasir Guyton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02548140174640707176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/Sz5FmozX5FI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Smtcdg5AwRM/S220/Picture0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878300561983542128.post-1168762348771213933</id><published>2008-11-25T07:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T07:01:13.094-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Nasir Guyton                                           November 13, 2008&lt;br /&gt;Bass School                                             Room107-8th  &lt;br /&gt;               &lt;br /&gt;The Effect of Soil Type on Earthworm&lt;br /&gt;                                Population&lt;br /&gt;        Earthworms are invertebrates, which mean they don’t have backbones. Their soft bodies can be all sorts of colors: such as brown, pink, and red.  Earthworms have a brain, five hearts, and parts inside their bodies, which help them to breathe. The smallest earthworms are about 1 centimeter long and the largest can be 4 meters long. One of the largest earthworms is the Giant Gippsland Earthworm, which is found in one part of Australia.&lt;br /&gt;Earthworm’s hermaphrodite means that each earthworm has male parts that produce sperm and female parts that produce eggs. When two earthworms mate, they lie together, and cover themselves in sticky mucus, and pass sperm into each others body.&lt;br /&gt;Earthworms dig large burrows which let water and air into the soil. It helps stop the erosion and lets the water and air gets down to the roots of plants. The burrows also help plant roots to move easily through the soil and into new spaces.&lt;br /&gt;One important thing that an earthworm does is it plows the soil by tunneling through it. The secret to earthworm travel lies in two things you can’t see by just looking. Their complex system of muscles enables them to not only wiggle like crazy but also to very quickly alternate between being stubby and thick, and long slender, which usually are held inside their bodies. When the worms want to stay in their burrows, they jab their setae into the surrounding dirt, which anchors them in place. Top soil is the upper, outer most layer of soil. Its top is usually 2 to 8 inches. It has the highest concentration of organic matter.&lt;br /&gt;Miracle-Grow is a brand of plant food and soil product.  It is commonly used in gardens and household plants and sold by major retailers. The original Miracle- Grow was developed by Horace Hagedorn and Otto Stern in the late 1940’s.  Regular soil is packed with all kinds of microbes, which is one of the most important elements that there are to growing healthy plants and vegetables.  Dirt contains all kinds of minerals and nutrients. Regular soils are composed of earth minerals combined with decayed or decaying organic material such as leaves, dead plants or critters.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878300561983542128-1168762348771213933?l=seenasir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/feeds/1168762348771213933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878300561983542128&amp;postID=1168762348771213933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/1168762348771213933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/1168762348771213933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/2008/11/nasir-guyton-november-13-2008-bass.html' title=''/><author><name>Nasir Guyton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02548140174640707176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/Sz5FmozX5FI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Smtcdg5AwRM/S220/Picture0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878300561983542128.post-5298007934444881137</id><published>2008-11-25T06:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T06:59:04.434-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3104/2552692798_3bd5a5b5b4_o.jpg" target="_top"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nasir Gyton                                              October 28, 2008&lt;br /&gt;Bass School                                               Room 107-8th&lt;br /&gt;                              Autobiography&lt;br /&gt;        I then became 6 years old at my brothers; Zakir, Alvin, Auran, and my other brother which has the same name Alvin, and of course my sister Ohkeniya. And my mom had all moved to where I am now Chicago. As we all packed are belonging up to be dismiss from Gary Indian.&lt;br /&gt;        As I then entered my new home I was interested of the way it was formatted the outside was red covered with bricks and the inside had two floors and a attic. The next day was my birthday and I was 7 years old and for a surprise birthday party I went to odyssey world and it was the best time in my life. And I had advanced to the 1st grade learning different aspects.&lt;br /&gt;        As the years went by slowly I then was 8 years old and for that time since it was my birthday I got to choose where I had wanted to go. I then decided that not being in Gary Indiana for a long time that maybe I should go back so then as my mom called her sister I was packing my clothes.&lt;br /&gt;        I then looked out of the window to see if that my auntie and so I kiss everyone that pass me as I then pushed myself into the car. It was a 3 hours ride so I tooked all of the snacks I could. As we made it to our destination I then ran outside to the door unloading my baggage  I then was 9 years old looking back on my brothers and sister and how my  mom must miss me. As I departed form leaving my uncle, grandma, and my auntie I had went back home. I then entered the house not nobody knowing when I would come back. I then saw that no one was home but my mom sitting crying alone.&lt;br /&gt;    I then rushed up to her as if a dog was chasing after me and had said mommy what’s wrong she wouldn’t tell me. And a few moments later right before I could hug her a guy walked up to me and said who would I like to live with. And so I had said my auntie which had lived on I 6616S Wallcott and as he took me there he had told her what the issue was and as for me I was confused. I then was 10 years old not seeing none of my brother’s or my sister including my mom. My auntie then had bought me up to this church called “The Church of Jesus Christ and Latter Day Saint’s. and I was a member of church every since the age of 8 years old and I am still not knowing where my mom my brother’s, and my sister was that’s just another story to tell.      &lt;br /&gt;                      &lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3104/2552692798_3bd5a5b5b4_o.jpg" target="_top"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878300561983542128-5298007934444881137?l=seenasir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/feeds/5298007934444881137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878300561983542128&amp;postID=5298007934444881137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/5298007934444881137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/5298007934444881137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/2008/11/nasir-gyton-october-28-2008-bass-school.html' title=''/><author><name>Nasir Guyton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02548140174640707176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/Sz5FmozX5FI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Smtcdg5AwRM/S220/Picture0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878300561983542128.post-3623125292843718234</id><published>2008-11-25T06:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T06:56:44.312-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Nasir Guyton                                  November 4, 2008&lt;br /&gt;Bass School                                     Room107-8th   &lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3104/2552692798_3bd5a5b5b4_o.jpg" target="_top"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                        Social Studies&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3104/2552692798_3bd5a5b5b4_o.jpg" target="_top"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.   What presidential candidate are you going to vote for and why? Barack Obama; because I believe Obama will be the first black man to make a change as the president. And I believe that he has common logic as caring for the people of the United States.&lt;br /&gt;2.   What is the main issue that you agree with from this candidate? The issue of taxes, and trying to make the United States better.&lt;br /&gt;3.   What is the first thing you would like to see this candidate do when they are voted into office? To show that he is not like any other president and that he has great citizenship pietism.&lt;br /&gt;4.   How will this presidential candidate influence the lives of African American students? By setting a great example and having great leadership qualities.&lt;br /&gt;5.   How does it feel to be a black presidential candidate in office? I think it feels great to be a black human being with the power to succeed and be coming president.&lt;br /&gt;’&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878300561983542128-3623125292843718234?l=seenasir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/feeds/3623125292843718234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878300561983542128&amp;postID=3623125292843718234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/3623125292843718234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/3623125292843718234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/2008/11/nasir-guyton-november-4-2008-bass.html' title=''/><author><name>Nasir Guyton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02548140174640707176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/Sz5FmozX5FI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Smtcdg5AwRM/S220/Picture0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878300561983542128.post-8206762421583539173</id><published>2008-11-05T14:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T14:29:44.367-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Picnic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nasir'/><title type='text'>Best Picnic I've ever Been on</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/SRIeK3rcflI/AAAAAAAAABg/Z31EzeFnp-Y/s1600-h/imagesi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265304086443228754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 124px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 91px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/SRIeK3rcflI/AAAAAAAAABg/Z31EzeFnp-Y/s200/imagesi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nasir Guyton May 23, 2008&lt;br /&gt;Bass School Room 105-7th&lt;br /&gt;Best Picnic I’ve ever&lt;br /&gt;Been on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to start off my introduction by saying that there are many picnic’s I have been to and there are many places that I have been that seemed like a picnic but since I don’t have much time I would like to start with one picnic.&lt;br /&gt;The time when I went on my best picnic I’ve ever been on was when I was at Washington Park. It was so fun being there at Washington Park I also went to the swimming pool where there’s a water slide. There were so many people there at the pool that I made a couple of friends.&lt;br /&gt;The time when I was there was when I was in between the ages of 11and12. And it was the year of 2005/2006 and my mother had always taken me places like to the zoo and more but this time she had taken us to the park.&lt;br /&gt;The people that were all their was me my 5 brothers my sister my mother and her friend who had a snake and he had brought it with him. And while we were at Washington Park we also went into the swimming pool which was a lot of people their.&lt;br /&gt;In conclusion I show how and why my best picnic was my best picnic and I give three paragraphs showing how.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878300561983542128-8206762421583539173?l=seenasir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/feeds/8206762421583539173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878300561983542128&amp;postID=8206762421583539173' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/8206762421583539173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/8206762421583539173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/2008/11/best-picnic-ive-ever-been-on.html' title='Best Picnic I&apos;ve ever Been on'/><author><name>Nasir Guyton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02548140174640707176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/Sz5FmozX5FI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Smtcdg5AwRM/S220/Picture0003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/SRIeK3rcflI/AAAAAAAAABg/Z31EzeFnp-Y/s72-c/imagesi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878300561983542128.post-572381439670289037</id><published>2008-10-23T07:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T07:03:34.212-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/SQCELfC9-4I/AAAAAAAAAA4/d4M2WjkQ_nA/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260349697616116610" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 84px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/SQCELfC9-4I/AAAAAAAAAA4/d4M2WjkQ_nA/s400/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/6878300561983542128-572381439670289037?l=seenasir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/feeds/572381439670289037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878300561983542128&amp;postID=572381439670289037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/572381439670289037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/572381439670289037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post_23.html' title=''/><author><name>Nasir Guyton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02548140174640707176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/Sz5FmozX5FI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Smtcdg5AwRM/S220/Picture0003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/SQCELfC9-4I/AAAAAAAAAA4/d4M2WjkQ_nA/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878300561983542128.post-179993217562201485</id><published>2008-10-23T07:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T07:02:46.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878300561983542128-179993217562201485?l=seenasir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/feeds/179993217562201485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878300561983542128&amp;postID=179993217562201485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/179993217562201485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/179993217562201485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Nasir Guyton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02548140174640707176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/Sz5FmozX5FI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Smtcdg5AwRM/S220/Picture0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878300561983542128.post-6494637845006138494</id><published>2008-10-23T06:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T06:06:36.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Nasir Guyton                                                                             June 1, 2007&lt;br /&gt;Bass School                                                                                Room 306-6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Anthony Benezet”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          Anthony Bebezet was born on January 31, 1713 in St. Quentin, France.  Anthony’s families were Huguenots.  Huguenots were French Protestants who suffered persecution.&lt;br /&gt;            When Anthony Benezet was two years old, Anthony received an education that was suitable for a prosperous family. When Anthony Benezet was seventeen years old, he immigrated to Philadelphia, Pennsylvania.    In Pennsylvania, Anthony joined the Quakers.  Because his attempt to become a trader failed, Anthony Benezet decided to become a school teacher.&lt;br /&gt;            Later Anthony Benezet taught at the Friend’s English School, which is now called the William Penn Charter in Philadelphia.  Here Benezet was recognized for being a good teacher.  He was also known for his dislike for severe discipline. &lt;br /&gt;            In the 1750's Benezet taught slave children after he got off work.  He taught these children from his home. In 1754, he left the Friends’ English School to start a school for girls.  This school was one of the first public girls’ schools in America.  He later started the Negro School in Philadelphia.  Benezet taught until he got ill.&lt;br /&gt;            What I admired most about Anthony Benezet was his zeal to teach African American Children.  I believed that he reached out to black children more than the average person would.  He made sure that he educated slave children as well.  I commend his act of bravery and I admire his willingness to help children become more knowledgeable.   &lt;br /&gt;            The thing that I disliked the most about Anthony Benezet was the fact that he opened a school for girls.  It always seems that girls always get more benefits than boys.  You would think that because Anthony was a man he would help boys.  I wish that he would have reached out to help young boys too. His contribution may have made boys more motivated to learn today. I believe that boys require extra support and I believe that boys need positive role models to stand up and assist us in our day to day lives.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878300561983542128-6494637845006138494?l=seenasir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/feeds/6494637845006138494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878300561983542128&amp;postID=6494637845006138494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/6494637845006138494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/6494637845006138494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/2008/10/nasir-guyton-june-1-2007-bass-school.html' title=''/><author><name>Nasir Guyton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02548140174640707176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/Sz5FmozX5FI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Smtcdg5AwRM/S220/Picture0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878300561983542128.post-1653255898169549506</id><published>2008-10-23T05:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T05:58:06.233-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/SQB0y6bnN7I/AAAAAAAAAAw/7_NzrkjeBXE/s1600-h/mb-hulk-1280-v10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260332782796093362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/SQB0y6bnN7I/AAAAAAAAAAw/7_NzrkjeBXE/s320/mb-hulk-1280-v10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;THE INCREDIBLE HULK&lt;br /&gt;The hulk always protects civilians and never hinders people. In the original hulk movie, the hulk risked his life to save a girl by the name of Mary Hopkins from a giant furiously mutant dogs which had vines stretching outside there neck. And it wasn’t just any ordinary dogs but it was three headed dogs which all had sharp teeth that were one of a kind. He was almost going to be dead by the ferociously dogs but he soon snapped one of their necks off and as his snapped one of there necks off he did it to the next dog. And they all died one by one slowly as they all died the lady thank him with a grimace expression. He risked his life to save one person out of the tempestuous wind now that’s a hero.&lt;br /&gt;The incredible hulk is really a hero. When villains come to destroy the soundless unharmed city, the hulk comes and defeat them each and every time “BOOM BANG!’ you hear that that’s the sound the hulk makes killing them off. The reason why they (they as in people of the creations and publishers of the hulk) call him the incredible hulk is because of the way that he is made to be a scientist making corrections with his experiments and try it on himself which then makes him then turn big, strong, and perhaps maybe green. The scientist then tries to find a way to make a cure for the experiment to get rid of the hulk form but as he is trying to find a cure it is growing a stronger custom to his body.&lt;br /&gt;I like the incredible hulk because he’s like a god in many ways. And one of those many ways is that he cannot get effected (by in body use of his normal reactions to his positive and negative side) like when he gets attacked and he gets shot he begins to turn bigger in size, stronger and angrier. He is also like a god because he can pick up almost anything in the world because he is incredible big and tall. And does not hurt people for entirely no reason just because he feels that he is extremely huge and can’t be stop.&lt;br /&gt;As a child from the ages of 4 to 12 years-old I was told to eat all of my vegetables before going outside, watching television, and playing video games. The kind of vegetables I had to eat during these Pacific Time periods were green beans, cabbage, peas, spinach, and greens. Which was a great disruption for me to follow by as far eating them and looking at them (as in them=vegetables). I was so over walling as to having to eat something that I did not want to eat just for the simple fact of me having to eat vegetables and when I did not follow by these requirements I had then realized that I had gotten my freedom taken away from me.&lt;br /&gt;I later realized that eating vegetables aren’t so bad by them after all especially after providing healthy snacks and nutritionist, and that lots of super hero’s look like and that eat vegetables to get strong. And the kind of super heroes that look green like the type of vegetables I had to eat are the following: green lantern, Popeye, the hulk. And that is where I get off dealing with the having not I been eating my vegetables I will not be so healthy then I am right know and not listening to my mom I would still be able to not go anywhere so I thank my favorite color of being green (HULK).&lt;br /&gt;The most evaluating thing that I like in a super hero (which is a boy/men not a women no offense to all the lady’s) is that he has to be big and tough because if you are trying to be rescued then you wouldn’t want a puny little men with great looks to help you but you want some one strong huge big. The hulk is one of my favorite super heroes because he is the one that I know of (except for the big huge guy off of fantastic which is called thing a big ugly thing). Being big is great attribute for the hulk because he cannot be stopped by anything.&lt;br /&gt;The hulk is the toughest super hero ever when he turns big and green, everyone else looks like ants compared to his big organic size. With the hulk’s size he could (he can) probably do what ever he wants and when I was little the hulk reminded me of my dad because he was big and tough. Him being tough he can make himself very intimidating super hero he always has to be ready and prepared for all the challenges he goes threw. And if he fail to accomplish that task, he always tries again and again that’s why he is a tough super hero.&lt;br /&gt;The hulk is a very powerful superhero that is unstoppable I would say that the only person that can beat him or will try their best to beat him is spider man because he can get around people easily and defeat them as easy as pie. But other than that he cannot be stop by anything on the planet (except for spider man).He can destroy any and every thing that attacks him or comes at him his strength is unpredictable when he is really mad no body knows what he’s going to do next. When he gets angry he starts destroying everything that comes near him.&lt;br /&gt;The hulk also gives out a calling that says things like smash thrash and arghhhhhh! Hulk crush! That’s what I call it and he grows fiercely, he has black hair, his face is green and he has blue pants. And he can beat strong and big villains and he doesn’t ever smile (unless he is joyful and happy or even proud of something. The hulk is in all types of comic books, cartoons, video games, and movies he can lift almost anything a building, a house, a vehicle, and maybe even a build board. And people sell all types of the incredible hulk merchandise like action figures t-shirts etc.&lt;br /&gt;He’s invincible and so is his heart he is caring for others no matter what the consequences’ are and if you ever need someone for help or assistance he will always flash slash and come like a dash. I hope no one threatens the hulk because he we have no mercy on them he has a good but a very bad temper if you mess with anyone he will breath through you. If you endanger a life, he will endanger yours because he will moss like some floss. He will beat you until you gasp for air thrusting begging impatiently but he’s not always violent, only when you bother people. If you think your hits are tough, you haven’t seen anything yet. The hulks hits are so hard breaking you down critically into a building. He love people, but most people, mostly the army want to use him as a weapon. The hulk is a person just like anyone else, so it means that he has feelings as well us humans which he is as well. He’s an enormous man with great strength and power that people will love to have especially for self defense reasons, but unfortunately he’s just a super hero that people love to read and watch on the movie screens.&lt;br /&gt;So if you see something big and of course its green on the street, it might be the hulk or you may just be illuminating or may be your mind might be playing tricks on you. The hulks muscles are as big as army tanks that are undisputable and untamed. He is very mean when it comes to fighting enemies and saving people. If you think the hulk is not the best super hero, you are so very wrong. If such a great monster existed, the world would be in a complete disaster in a matter of minutes. The hulk I would say is the best of all super heroes’. He is the burliest person in the world, but he still takes up for the weakness he has major love for everyone, except for the people who hurt other people. He has the power to do what he feel that is right, but people want to or expect him to do what’s wrong. The hulk tries his hardest to control his anger now don’t you think the hulk is the greatest super hero.&lt;br /&gt;I also like the INCREDIBLE HULK because he is very muscular tall and strong, and has reasonable sources like the ability to leap and run in like a dash. HE is solid like a huge boulder and as strong as a tanks armor used by an army. He’s as green as a leaf and as tall as the sears tower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NASIR GUYTON September 25, 2008&lt;br /&gt;QUINTON PROFIT ROOM 107-8TH&lt;br /&gt;FREDDRICK BURKE&lt;br /&gt;QUINTON PATTERSON&lt;br /&gt;ROMELL WHALEY&lt;br /&gt;XAIVER BRYANT &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878300561983542128-1653255898169549506?l=seenasir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/feeds/1653255898169549506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878300561983542128&amp;postID=1653255898169549506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/1653255898169549506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/1653255898169549506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/2008/10/incredible-hulk-hulk-always-protects.html' title=''/><author><name>Nasir Guyton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02548140174640707176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/Sz5FmozX5FI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Smtcdg5AwRM/S220/Picture0003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/SQB0y6bnN7I/AAAAAAAAAAw/7_NzrkjeBXE/s72-c/mb-hulk-1280-v10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878300561983542128.post-5835993121680877277</id><published>2008-10-22T14:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T14:58:26.990-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doctor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gary indiana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='autobiography'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/SP-h-hREj0I/AAAAAAAAAAo/e8OQxiAPjgY/s1600-h/Sunset.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260100985245962050" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/SP-h-hREj0I/AAAAAAAAAAo/e8OQxiAPjgY/s400/Sunset.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nasir Guyton September 17, 2008&lt;br /&gt;Bass School Room 107-8th&lt;br /&gt;Autobiography (0-5)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ahhhh!’’ Ahhhhhhh!” maim were going to have to ask for you to calm down and have a seat while we assist you with a doctor as the nurse called out. As the nurse yelled out to my which who was just entering the building. At that time my mom was waiting impatiently for a doctor to call out to her and her mother had insisted that she would seat down and wait like everyone else patiently.&lt;br /&gt;The doctor came rushing through the waiting room area where my mother and grandma stood as he called out (my mom Octavia Guyton). She trembled up to her feet as she rose up to her feet and showed a wide grimaced face. Holy cow! as the doctor yelled out your in labor (which was by the name of Erik Thompson)were going to have to get you to a room quick. He rushed into the room after closing the doors “Ohhhhh!’’ “Ohhhhhhh!” she cried out with deep disappointment trying to push out while taking deep breaths, as the doctor yelled out relax.&lt;br /&gt;As I burst out of the large circular round stomach a new life was born (6 pounds/8 ounces)on the date of February 16, 1994 I could almost tell almost fell that someone special was born and that a new life was punctured. As I watched the bright revealing light gleam upon me I felt some type of latex glove reach out and pull me from the warm relaxing circular stomach. I looked up and it was some lady I that perhaps it was the lady that did all the yelling.&lt;br /&gt;I looked up upon the lady and I notice that as I look onto the light I could then realize that it was a beautiful and gorgeous lady holding me into her arms. I can remember as if it was yesterday when the beautiful lady begin to exit the building congratulations on your success as the doctor yelled out and take it easy. Aw he’s so adorable my grandmother yelled out and has healthy light caramel skin as we got inside of the car I gleamed at the building as I left the building slowly.&lt;br /&gt;As I arrived to the home as this was honored to me(Gary Indiana). I was introduced by the family members of my auntie, grandma, and my uncle it was more people in my family but at this time I was not introduced by them quite yet. As the years get older I was becoming bigger when I first became 1 years-old I had the best party of a life time I went swimming for the first and for the first time and I had a cake. And I then got a chance to meet the rest of my family members.&lt;br /&gt;As I became 2 years-old my mother and her sister had been trying there best to potty train so every time they would leave me without any diapers I would pee on my self just to get my self cleaned up. I took many pictures (I wouldn’t stay still while taking a picture so they would have to give me a lollipop) with my family so that I would be able to look back on them at the age of now and say that I can remember that as well as anything else.&lt;br /&gt;Mom-me that was my first word at the age of 3 years-old Wining back and forth I through the school not wanting to go inside as I cried rapidly I realized that it was a place to have fun (or that’s what I thought at the increasing amount of age).I then saw that being there in pre-school was really fun by having to just scribble and draw figures the best thing that I liked about pre-school was hand painting. I had also made friends during this certain period of time.&lt;br /&gt;The years went by slowly as I became the age of 4 years-old I learned all of my ABC, and 123s (well at least I was trying to). I went places with my mom on the daily bases my brother was two years older than me I thought that I was the only child until he came from out of town which was in Chicago Illinois. The kind of places my mother took me were going different places like to California, Georgia, and more places like to the park and to the movies and arcades etc.&lt;br /&gt;As I became 5 years-old I was disappointed of the fact that I was moving from Gary Indiana to go and live in Chicago but I had a choice to either live in Gary Indiana or to live with my grandma in Indianapolis. As always I decided to live with my mom and during this time I was in kindergarten having not being there everyday I was finally potty trained. And for the first time ever I went to Oddessy Fun World and had the biggest cake ever with strawberry’s inside yum delicious. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878300561983542128-5835993121680877277?l=seenasir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/feeds/5835993121680877277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878300561983542128&amp;postID=5835993121680877277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/5835993121680877277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/5835993121680877277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/2008/10/nasir-guyton-september-17-2008-bass.html' title=''/><author><name>Nasir Guyton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02548140174640707176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/Sz5FmozX5FI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Smtcdg5AwRM/S220/Picture0003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/SP-h-hREj0I/AAAAAAAAAAo/e8OQxiAPjgY/s72-c/Sunset.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878300561983542128.post-3887220889912164438</id><published>2008-10-22T14:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T14:39:56.266-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guyton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='education'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bass school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nasir'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='persuasive writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='business'/><title type='text'>HELLO</title><content type='html'>My name is Nasir Guyton from bass school/elementary and I am in a business class and we are learning about how to start are own business and I thought that maybe I could post all of my writings from 6th grade all the way up to 8th grade which is the grade I am in right know I hope that by showing you all of my writings from 6-8th grade writings will show that tell that by showing that education is more important than by just dropping out of school and doing drugs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878300561983542128-3887220889912164438?l=seenasir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/feeds/3887220889912164438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878300561983542128&amp;postID=3887220889912164438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/3887220889912164438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/3887220889912164438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/2008/10/hello.html' title='HELLO'/><author><name>Nasir Guyton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02548140174640707176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/Sz5FmozX5FI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Smtcdg5AwRM/S220/Picture0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6878300561983542128.post-8774115293616922652</id><published>2008-10-22T14:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T14:23:25.645-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guyton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bass school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weather'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prevented'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nasir'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='persuasive writing'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>NasirGuyton                                             September8, 2008&lt;br /&gt;Bass School                                                Room107-8th                                 Persuasive Writing&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;Intro: Think about a time when the weather prevented you from doing something you wanted to do tell what happen and how you felt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        ‘’Epée, Eeeeeh,Eeeeeeeh!’as the bell gets louder and louder am quickly trying to find my way across the hall toward the exit outside the building impatiently gasping for air Thun,Thun as the lighting strike at the trees as I exit outside the building trying to find my way from school as I grab all of my books assignments and class work outside the door with me.&lt;br /&gt;      The minute that I exit outside the building my face       filled up with disappointment as I exit outside the building slowly as I walked out the building I heard the lighting ripping across the sky as I rushed home from school. As I ran into the house slamming the front door as I stared at my mom as traded glances of sadly disappointment I had tried to figure out what I would do for the rest of the evening. Which was to do nothing but study the rest of the day since I had a test tomorrow which was not so easy to do?&lt;br /&gt;        As I rushed into my room pounding my face into my pillow I had though of which problem that I would like to start on first as to which would be presented the next day on my quiz/test. I goldenly remembered that I had a football tournament that same of which I had to study for the test that same day. As I reached out to make a phone call to my football coach I heard a sudden sound which gave out like soaring, ring, ring, ring!”                                                                  Then again ring, ring, ring!” I picked up the phone stunned as to who it was that was calling at this time which I was trying to call he-hello it was my football coach as I gave out a loud cry. At that moment he had told me that the football tournament was cancelled and it won’t be resumed until further notice as he finished his last sentence over the phone to me he told me the positions that I will be playing which were wide receiver running back and defensive end.              When I heard that I felt even more disappointed to now know what type of positions I would play during the tournament which is three of the best positions to be played while on the field. I feel that now since there is no football game that know I have an expansion amount of time to study and study my routes as to positions as to the football tournament and what I would have to do to keep those positions on the football team.                                 &lt;br /&gt;        The following things that I have learned during this time where I couldn’t play in the football tournament because of the weather as to now where you always have to plan ahead just in case if one thing doesn’t work out for you that you planned out for that day then maybe you can plan out something else that you know will work weather its raining or not, and that is what I have learned during this time period.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6878300561983542128-8774115293616922652?l=seenasir.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/feeds/8774115293616922652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6878300561983542128&amp;postID=8774115293616922652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/8774115293616922652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6878300561983542128/posts/default/8774115293616922652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seenasir.blogspot.com/2008/10/nasirguyton-september8-2008-bass-school.html' title=''/><author><name>Nasir Guyton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02548140174640707176</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YiAeDmwI7Cs/Sz5FmozX5FI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Smtcdg5AwRM/S220/Picture0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
