<?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-11343932</id><updated>2011-04-21T18:45:14.361-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jessica's English blog</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaourenglishclass.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11343932/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaourenglishclass.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17922599701790432111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11343932.post-113158962107159235</id><published>2005-11-09T13:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-09T18:27:01.086-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How to get Bodi Beach</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4783/916/1600/mano.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4783/916/320/mano.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi everybody,&lt;br /&gt;If we want to go there by train, we have to meet each other at Central Station, the train takes about 10 minutes to get to Bondi Junction, after that we have to change to a 380,381,382 or L 82 bus which takes 15 minutes to get to Bondi Beach. You can check how to get to Bondi &lt;a href="http://www.voyeurmagic.com.au/location.htm"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11343932-113158962107159235?l=jessicaourenglishclass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaourenglishclass.blogspot.com/feeds/113158962107159235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11343932&amp;postID=113158962107159235' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11343932/posts/default/113158962107159235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11343932/posts/default/113158962107159235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaourenglishclass.blogspot.com/2005/11/how-to-get-bodi-beach.html' title='How to get Bodi Beach'/><author><name>jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17922599701790432111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11343932.post-113098266305515653</id><published>2005-11-02T16:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-02T17:51:03.116-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Should we have cameras in our local  shopping center?</title><content type='html'>I think it could help a lot to the police, because they can't be every where and all the time.It's very positive. I agree.&lt;br /&gt;jessica.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11343932-113098266305515653?l=jessicaourenglishclass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaourenglishclass.blogspot.com/feeds/113098266305515653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11343932&amp;postID=113098266305515653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11343932/posts/default/113098266305515653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11343932/posts/default/113098266305515653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaourenglishclass.blogspot.com/2005/11/should-we-have-cameras-in-our-local.html' title='Should we have cameras in our local  shopping center?'/><author><name>jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17922599701790432111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11343932.post-112493926395906641</id><published>2005-08-24T20:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-24T20:07:43.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Young adults staying at home</title><content type='html'>I believe that each person has to try to became able to live by themselves.&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, every one wants to live life in their own way, adults need privacy to do whatever they decide, for that you do need to live by yourself.&lt;br /&gt;Also the parents need to rest from you because they already spent a long time with children, so now it is their turn to enjoy themselves and do things which they couldn't do because of you.&lt;br /&gt;Therefore I don't think anybody who thinks properluy wants to be with their parents the rest of their life. What will happend when they die?jessica.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11343932-112493926395906641?l=jessicaourenglishclass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaourenglishclass.blogspot.com/feeds/112493926395906641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11343932&amp;postID=112493926395906641' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11343932/posts/default/112493926395906641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11343932/posts/default/112493926395906641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaourenglishclass.blogspot.com/2005/08/young-adults-staying-at-home.html' title='Young adults staying at home'/><author><name>jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17922599701790432111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11343932.post-112433452238113128</id><published>2005-08-17T20:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-17T20:08:42.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'>what my classmates think?</title><content type='html'>I think my classmates have different points of view aabout this issue, because  it depends on the way you look at it, some of them have to stay with their parents because a economic or cultural reasons. But I think if you have everything to live by yourself and still you dont't do it, it's because you may have personality problems.&lt;br /&gt;jessica.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11343932-112433452238113128?l=jessicaourenglishclass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaourenglishclass.blogspot.com/feeds/112433452238113128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11343932&amp;postID=112433452238113128' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11343932/posts/default/112433452238113128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11343932/posts/default/112433452238113128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaourenglishclass.blogspot.com/2005/08/what-my-classmates-think.html' title='what my classmates think?'/><author><name>jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17922599701790432111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11343932.post-111464439849916882</id><published>2005-04-27T16:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-27T16:26:38.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Earthsquakes in Chile</title><content type='html'>In my country, Chile, we have a lot of earthsquakes. Every month we have at least one, sometimes they are long and strong, everything moves at home and sometimes they may be unperceptible. In 1985 when I was 13 years old we had a very big earthquake 7.5. I was very afraid, the floor moved horizontaly. There were somethings broken at home like dishes, frames, etc. but nothing really bak, like it hapened to other people who were died. It was horrible.&lt;br /&gt;Since then we haven't had another so strong in Santiago the city where I lived.&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm in Australia and I miss them, because I like them. Anyway, I enjoyed them even the big one as I just told you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11343932-111464439849916882?l=jessicaourenglishclass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaourenglishclass.blogspot.com/feeds/111464439849916882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11343932&amp;postID=111464439849916882' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11343932/posts/default/111464439849916882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11343932/posts/default/111464439849916882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaourenglishclass.blogspot.com/2005/04/earthsquakes-in-chile.html' title='Earthsquakes in Chile'/><author><name>jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17922599701790432111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11343932.post-111283263108836031</id><published>2005-04-06T16:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-06T17:10:49.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Letter from my holidays  (the other one is a postcard)</title><content type='html'>Hello my beautiful mum,&lt;br /&gt;I hope you are very wellas I am in this so different country.&lt;br /&gt;Wayne and the girls are very good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am writting to tell you how nice these five months have been in this, my new life. The weather here is very hot, but even if it's hot it can be raining. Can you believe it?! The people are very nice too, but the food not so nice for me, it doesn't taste like our Chilean food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like you to be here enjoying everything as I'm doing it. You could come for holidays at the end of this year, &lt;em&gt;I'd love to see you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well mum, I'll write to you next time I have something interesting to tell you.&lt;br /&gt;Lots of love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jessica&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;XXXXX&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;XXX&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;OOO&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11343932-111283263108836031?l=jessicaourenglishclass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaourenglishclass.blogspot.com/feeds/111283263108836031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11343932&amp;postID=111283263108836031' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11343932/posts/default/111283263108836031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11343932/posts/default/111283263108836031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaourenglishclass.blogspot.com/2005/04/letter-from-my-holidays-other-one-is.html' title='Letter from my holidays  (the other one is a postcard)'/><author><name>jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17922599701790432111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11343932.post-111283131052257202</id><published>2005-04-06T16:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-27T18:32:43.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Postcard from my holidays</title><content type='html'>Hi mum,&lt;br /&gt;Just arrived to beautiful island Tasmania. Staying in a small beautiful hotel. Today fresh and sunny morning special to do some bushwalking, after that , to visit some interesting places, Wayne has been here before, he knows exactly were we have to go. Well mum. write you again before I leave here.&lt;br /&gt;Lots of love,&lt;br /&gt;jessica&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Photo Sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/91017994@N00/8668149/"&gt;&lt;img height="162" alt="port-arthur-hobart" src="http://photos6.flickr.com/8668149_b14f078caa_o.jpg" width="208" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture is of Port Arthur, which was a convict prison, currently is a museum.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11343932-111283131052257202?l=jessicaourenglishclass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaourenglishclass.blogspot.com/feeds/111283131052257202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11343932&amp;postID=111283131052257202' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11343932/posts/default/111283131052257202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11343932/posts/default/111283131052257202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaourenglishclass.blogspot.com/2005/04/postcard-from-my-holidays.html' title='Postcard from my holidays'/><author><name>jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17922599701790432111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11343932.post-111223109889958450</id><published>2005-03-30T17:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-30T17:04:58.900-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jessica</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/91017994@N00/7930087/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos7.flickr.com/7930087_d8c257bfb2_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/91017994@N00/7930087/"&gt;Jessica&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/91017994@N00/"&gt;jessica71&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is a photo of me and a woman from another class, she is Indian and she is a very nice person.&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11343932-111223109889958450?l=jessicaourenglishclass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaourenglishclass.blogspot.com/feeds/111223109889958450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11343932&amp;postID=111223109889958450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11343932/posts/default/111223109889958450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11343932/posts/default/111223109889958450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaourenglishclass.blogspot.com/2005/03/jessica.html' title='Jessica'/><author><name>jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17922599701790432111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11343932.post-111162519017999676</id><published>2005-03-23T16:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-04-27T18:36:06.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hail of Sydney</title><content type='html'>On the last days the weather has been very rainy. I like rain as I like hot weather too, but anything too long, make me desesperate, so these pictures it make think it should be very boring to be for 3 months or maybe longer, cold, everything white, there is not movement and the man in the picture doesn't seem very happy.&lt;br /&gt;These pictures are very sad, I don't like them, if it is funny the snow at home, why nobody is enjoying it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11343932-111162519017999676?l=jessicaourenglishclass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaourenglishclass.blogspot.com/feeds/111162519017999676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11343932&amp;postID=111162519017999676' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11343932/posts/default/111162519017999676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11343932/posts/default/111162519017999676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaourenglishclass.blogspot.com/2005/03/hail-of-sydney.html' title='Hail of Sydney'/><author><name>jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17922599701790432111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11343932.post-111162439267160615</id><published>2005-03-23T16:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-04-27T18:47:47.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thw Weather</title><content type='html'>You should go with your friends to the picnic on monday because will be sunny, anyway you know the weather could be wrong, but if you and your friends like the adventures, go!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11343932-111162439267160615?l=jessicaourenglishclass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaourenglishclass.blogspot.com/feeds/111162439267160615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11343932&amp;postID=111162439267160615' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11343932/posts/default/111162439267160615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11343932/posts/default/111162439267160615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaourenglishclass.blogspot.com/2005/03/thw-weather.html' title='Thw Weather'/><author><name>jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17922599701790432111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11343932.post-111041363561571514</id><published>2005-03-09T16:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-09T16:13:55.616-08:00</updated><title type='text'>yesterday</title><content type='html'>The woman who I interviewed yesterday, comes from India, I can't remember her name, cause it is too long and very different to my language. She is fourty years old, she is married and she has two children. She has been in Australio for around four years and the language is a little bit difficult for her. Actually she lives in Allawah.&lt;br /&gt;She seems to be a very nice person, her eyes show something special inside of her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11343932-111041363561571514?l=jessicaourenglishclass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaourenglishclass.blogspot.com/feeds/111041363561571514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11343932&amp;postID=111041363561571514' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11343932/posts/default/111041363561571514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11343932/posts/default/111041363561571514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaourenglishclass.blogspot.com/2005/03/yesterday.html' title='yesterday'/><author><name>jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17922599701790432111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11343932.post-111041312225636345</id><published>2005-03-09T15:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-09T16:05:22.256-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A sad history</title><content type='html'>This history  is about a woman who two years ago came to this  country for holidays. Same day she met a man who was able to give her all that she had wanted in her  32 years. They got to know each other, they fell in love with each other. They enjoyed being together, they even decided to have a baby together. But soon, four month after that, she had to go back to her country, she had to spend all her pregnancy alone, missing  him, crying and waiting day by day to be with him again.&lt;br /&gt;Finallly, after one year of suffering they were together again, but nothing was the same , he wasn't the same beatiful man, nobody knew why, but they never could be happy again, nothing between them was workking.&lt;br /&gt;Now when she thinks about all that she left  for him (her country, her friends, her family, her language, her life), she sees the landscape of this country; every thing with snow, cold, sad and beautiful, beautiful like her doughter and so sad  like her life is now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11343932-111041312225636345?l=jessicaourenglishclass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaourenglishclass.blogspot.com/feeds/111041312225636345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11343932&amp;postID=111041312225636345' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11343932/posts/default/111041312225636345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11343932/posts/default/111041312225636345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaourenglishclass.blogspot.com/2005/03/sad-history_111041312225636345.html' title='A sad history'/><author><name>jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17922599701790432111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11343932.post-111041169999029800</id><published>2005-03-09T10:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-09T15:41:39.993-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jessica's new life</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Hello everybody, I'm Jessica, I come from Chile. I have been in Australia for five months, I'm married and I have two daughters. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I'm triying to get a better english because I would like to have a job at the end of this year. Mi life here has changed a lot, i don't work, I study and I have to look after my baby and support my oldest doughter because she doesn't speak english. Before I had a very bussy life, I worked, I went every where with my doughter and I didn't have any baby. I miss my family a lot. I have one of my brothers here, but can't be with him all the time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Anyway I'm very happy here, I got my own family and every day I try to be more and more happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11343932-111041169999029800?l=jessicaourenglishclass.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaourenglishclass.blogspot.com/feeds/111041169999029800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11343932&amp;postID=111041169999029800' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11343932/posts/default/111041169999029800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11343932/posts/default/111041169999029800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaourenglishclass.blogspot.com/2005/03/jessicas-new-life.html' title='Jessica&apos;s new life'/><author><name>jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17922599701790432111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
