tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30862202791709776022011-04-21T11:28:45.307-07:00Jennifer C.http://www.blogger.com/profile/03660091602838668806noreply@blogger.comBlogger101100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086220279170977602.post-5470968279664090772010-02-28T18:28:00.001-08:002010-02-28T18:28:22.102-08:00Hello<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3086220279170977602-547096827966409077?l=buggygoneblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jennifer C.http://www.blogger.com/profile/03660091602838668806noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086220279170977602.post-32635409579303740082008-11-22T13:55:00.000-08:002008-11-22T14:10:16.703-08:00from my desk:hey blog viewers,I am going to ask a question and see who can answer it! if you want to answer my question click comments and post your answer,oh and there are some rules:<br />1:you MAY research on the answer<br />2:do not try to cheat in any way!<br />3:HAVE FUN!!!!!!!<br /><br />the answers will USUALLY (not always) be on my blog like to days.to have a valid answer you have to put the date like this:<br /><br />November 22,2008 answer to question number 1,<br />2 poems,and they are about Count Olaf and Ezeme Squalor. by:Haylee T. (don't put whole last name.<br /><br />this is a sample answer<br /><br /><br />my question:<br /><br /><br />how many lines are on my poem "River" including the title?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3086220279170977602-3263540957930374008?l=buggygoneblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Buggy Gone Bluenoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086220279170977602.post-80160967066739544372008-11-22T13:50:00.000-08:002008-11-22T13:55:39.565-08:00from my desk:the poem "River" took a bit of brains and creativity too, it was inspired when my family and I were GEO-CASHING and it (GEO-CASH) happened to be by the Carbon River,a and I noticed the waves fighting that was where my poem "River" came from.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3086220279170977602-8016096706673954437?l=buggygoneblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Buggy Gone Bluenoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086220279170977602.post-49983551326912746372008-11-22T13:42:00.000-08:002008-11-22T13:47:29.093-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7ZMvPOk1QFI/SSh9GrN9SvI/AAAAAAAAAA8/gKjAHC2euW0/s1600-h/11-12-08_1313.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7ZMvPOk1QFI/SSh9GrN9SvI/AAAAAAAAAA8/gKjAHC2euW0/s320/11-12-08_1313.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271600917471120114" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">oh,river,oh,river<br />why do you try?<br />to overflow each other<br />all the time?<br />the little fight,<br />but the big always wins<br />oh,river,oh,river<br />why do you try?<br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3086220279170977602-4998355132691274637?l=buggygoneblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Buggy Gone Bluenoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086220279170977602.post-34091068833458657632008-11-22T13:29:00.000-08:002008-11-22T13:31:47.165-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7ZMvPOk1QFI/SSh6IHwD_9I/AAAAAAAAAA0/4Q3Ky4gCANU/s1600-h/11-22-08_1323.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7ZMvPOk1QFI/SSh6IHwD_9I/AAAAAAAAAA0/4Q3Ky4gCANU/s320/11-22-08_1323.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271597643775344594" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7ZMvPOk1QFI/SSh6H6xmNnI/AAAAAAAAAAs/5fXo7tbEEiU/s1600-h/11-22-08_1322.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7ZMvPOk1QFI/SSh6H6xmNnI/AAAAAAAAAAs/5fXo7tbEEiU/s320/11-22-08_1322.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271597640292120178" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7ZMvPOk1QFI/SSh6H3FJ8cI/AAAAAAAAAAk/lvlNaXRPwTA/s1600-h/11-22-08_1321.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7ZMvPOk1QFI/SSh6H3FJ8cI/AAAAAAAAAAk/lvlNaXRPwTA/s320/11-22-08_1321.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271597639300411842" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7ZMvPOk1QFI/SSh6HX1J71I/AAAAAAAAAAc/SdUoEkjc4n4/s1600-h/11-22-08_1320.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7ZMvPOk1QFI/SSh6HX1J71I/AAAAAAAAAAc/SdUoEkjc4n4/s320/11-22-08_1320.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271597630911803218" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3086220279170977602-3409106883345865763?l=buggygoneblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Buggy Gone Bluenoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086220279170977602.post-63427007006046009392008-09-02T19:33:00.000-07:002008-09-02T19:49:33.368-07:00Okay, so we (6-8 graders)have a BRAND NEW SCHOOL so of course we are VERY confused in it. So, after we(6 grade)girls toured our locker room I (haylee)asked 'may I please use the bathroom?' and I was permitted to,so,walked into A bathroom and it looked VERY unfamiliar and I heard a girl (thank goodness it wasn't a boy!!!!) shout you walked into the BOY'S ROOM (giggle,giggle gasp,gasp)!!!!!!!!! I was SOOOOOOOOOOOO EMBARRASSED<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3086220279170977602-6342700700604600939?l=buggygoneblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Buggy Gone Bluenoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086220279170977602.post-41857187605955436712007-10-10T21:51:00.000-07:002007-10-10T21:52:55.847-07:00CAN'T WRITE<br /><br />I can sleep<br />I can eat<br />I can take a seat<br />I can turn right<br />But, I CAN'T write!<br /><br />I can take a shower<br />I can pick a flower<br />I can build a tower<br />I can have a superpower<br />But, I CAN'T write!<br /><br />But Hey, I just wrote!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3086220279170977602-4185718760595543671?l=buggygoneblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Buggy Gone Bluenoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086220279170977602.post-54364280003362179622007-09-16T19:05:00.000-07:002007-09-16T19:23:36.458-07:00<span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-family: webdings;"></span></span></span></span> Fall is pumpkins growing ripe and orange... Fall is little girls in fairy costumes and boys as The Incredible Hulk... Fall is doorbell's ringing and spooky decoration's... Fall is treats and prizes... And most important fall is friends and family. <br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3086220279170977602-5436428000336217962?l=buggygoneblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Buggy Gone Bluenoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086220279170977602.post-88570499660597574172007-08-26T21:29:00.001-07:002007-08-26T21:29:44.955-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7ZMvPOk1QFI/Rs6OaFUKJdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/EIjApXp4sFM/s1600-h/if-captain.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7ZMvPOk1QFI/Rs6OaFUKJdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/EIjApXp4sFM/s320/if-captain.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102172006611822034" border="0" /></a><br />Here's my entry for Illustration Friday this week.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3086220279170977602-8857049966059757417?l=buggygoneblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Buggy Gone Bluenoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086220279170977602.post-78080689064785766022007-08-26T19:48:00.000-07:002007-08-26T21:24:32.478-07:00People swimming down deeper, they are the seeker<br />For the sugar bowl unkown of the keeper.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://b1.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/00695/18/03/695993081_m.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 63px; height: 92px;" src="http://b1.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/00695/18/03/695993081_m.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />Count Olaf has no good soul, the sugar bowl his goal,<br />Unknown where to go, his heart; black as coal.<br /><br /><img src="file:///C:/Users/Jennifer/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://b6.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/00187/62/92/187052926_m.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 74px; height: 105px;" src="http://b6.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/00187/62/92/187052926_m.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>Ezme' Scholar likes to hollar<br />out lies, if she could she would put a collar on you (that would be sore)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3086220279170977602-7808068906478576602?l=buggygoneblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jennifer C.http://www.blogger.com/profile/03660091602838668806noreply@blogger.com0