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Also so we don't have to be arguing as soon as we see each other. Also visit my sister Amy Stump so don't be out of touch with her because you may need a older sister to look out for you when you are older.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623090742098122044-7669393016342930339?l=nemiah-87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemiah-87.blogspot.com/feeds/7669393016342930339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623090742098122044&amp;postID=7669393016342930339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623090742098122044/posts/default/7669393016342930339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623090742098122044/posts/default/7669393016342930339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemiah-87.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-years-resolution_05.html' title='New Year&apos;s Resolution'/><author><name>Naomi Setah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06920828818269646537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FbK2QjcY0Fw/SMrehjodgnI/AAAAAAAAAAM/U9nl-78N5gw/S220/Naomi%27s+Pics+091.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623090742098122044.post-2789123993430411739</id><published>2008-11-27T13:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T13:52:27.679-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Constable Dan Carter's Presentation</title><content type='html'>The presentation was really good and you can tell people to get out of your own space that is yours and not theirs. Also Dan told us that if you ever feel uncomfortable that you can tell anyone of your relatives that you trust or a police officer. Also when someone is trying to touch you and you don't know them that you should tell them to leave you alone and that walk away and go to a place where there is a lot of people that can help you against those creepy guys. LOL :) he he!!!! Those natives that think that they are all too tough that those creepers wouldn't touch them well think again they will go for anybody that is under 16 years of age that is creepy males and females. The tough thing is that you have to walk out of there and sometimes those creepers would have a tight grip on you and won't let you go till they get want they want. Also if you are in trouble call the RCMP!!!!! 9-1-1!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also he ask us why we called him cops and we told him that our peers as been calling then cops so that is what we call them. The best thing is that all you have to do is go to the cops if you have any problems in your neighbour hood.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623090742098122044-2789123993430411739?l=nemiah-87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemiah-87.blogspot.com/feeds/2789123993430411739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623090742098122044&amp;postID=2789123993430411739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623090742098122044/posts/default/2789123993430411739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623090742098122044/posts/default/2789123993430411739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemiah-87.blogspot.com/2008/11/constable-dan-carters-presentation.html' title='Constable Dan Carter&apos;s Presentation'/><author><name>Naomi Setah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06920828818269646537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FbK2QjcY0Fw/SMrehjodgnI/AAAAAAAAAAM/U9nl-78N5gw/S220/Naomi%27s+Pics+091.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623090742098122044.post-4337756632138536098</id><published>2008-11-17T14:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T15:08:06.058-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pacen Tournament!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Pacen's tournament was awesume because he was playing alright that he scored one goal in the game that it was like so exciting that i almost fell of my chair. lol...... Well the game was all tyed up 7 to 7 and well the other team scared the goal at the last minute so that is how he almost won a game. Well that game we were hollering away that I almost lost my voice. That game was awesome and my dad and me were giving him tips of how he wasplaying, but my dad was mostly doing the tip part. But I was encouraging him to do his best and not get under pressure. Ohyah the goal that Pacen had shot in the goalie net is called the snyper it was hillarious because he did it soo fast and it was pretty COOL!!!!!! Also we saw him play other games and he lost those games, but I don't remember the scores, but the Williams Lake Boltz did there best and almost won a GAME!!!! Well it is going to be FUN when it is my other little brother's game and see if he can win a game. That team has never lost a game, but only two games they have lost and they almost lost agaist a girl team. LOL HAHA :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623090742098122044-4337756632138536098?l=nemiah-87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemiah-87.blogspot.com/feeds/4337756632138536098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623090742098122044&amp;postID=4337756632138536098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623090742098122044/posts/default/4337756632138536098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623090742098122044/posts/default/4337756632138536098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemiah-87.blogspot.com/2008/11/pacen-tournament.html' title='Pacen Tournament!!!!!!'/><author><name>Naomi Setah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06920828818269646537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FbK2QjcY0Fw/SMrehjodgnI/AAAAAAAAAAM/U9nl-78N5gw/S220/Naomi%27s+Pics+091.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623090742098122044.post-3385023563633098811</id><published>2008-10-27T13:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T13:50:15.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost died at Skate Park in Williams Lake!!!!!OMG</title><content type='html'>I was at the hockey rink in Williams Lake and Linden, Liam, Lane and I were fooling around at the Skate Park. Well we were grabbing a penny and rolling down the ramps it was hilarious. Lane was being a jackass and told me he saw Larissa then i was " What." then he said sike( I think that how you spell it) then he pushed me down the ramp and i almost fell down head first and got murdered by Lane Setah that loser. I got my grip on my shoes so my shoes saved my life and it was SCARY!!!!! Well that is how I almost died and god saved ME!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623090742098122044-3385023563633098811?l=nemiah-87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemiah-87.blogspot.com/feeds/3385023563633098811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623090742098122044&amp;postID=3385023563633098811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623090742098122044/posts/default/3385023563633098811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623090742098122044/posts/default/3385023563633098811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemiah-87.blogspot.com/2008/10/almost-died-at-skate-park-in-williams.html' title='Almost died at Skate Park in Williams Lake!!!!!OMG'/><author><name>Naomi Setah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06920828818269646537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FbK2QjcY0Fw/SMrehjodgnI/AAAAAAAAAAM/U9nl-78N5gw/S220/Naomi%27s+Pics+091.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623090742098122044.post-5120693392427129286</id><published>2008-10-16T13:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T14:06:44.610-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How to Save Fishy Lake?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;                  The only way to save Fish lake is by building the best Indian Roadblock that ever existed. Also the people of Nemiah should be speaking up to the mining people for what they are doing wrong. If I was a nitsilin, I would go to court to fight for our land and talk to the judge, why the land is important to us Nemiah Valley. Also try to convince our Chief and Council to save the envionment and wildlife that live near Fish lake or around the lake. Also tell the judge that we want it to stay because it is where we have the Elder's Gathering. &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/6623090742098122044-5120693392427129286?l=nemiah-87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemiah-87.blogspot.com/feeds/5120693392427129286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623090742098122044&amp;postID=5120693392427129286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623090742098122044/posts/default/5120693392427129286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623090742098122044/posts/default/5120693392427129286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemiah-87.blogspot.com/2008/10/how-to-save-fishy-lake.html' title='How to Save Fishy Lake?'/><author><name>Naomi Setah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06920828818269646537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FbK2QjcY0Fw/SMrehjodgnI/AAAAAAAAAAM/U9nl-78N5gw/S220/Naomi%27s+Pics+091.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623090742098122044.post-8545576100865649378</id><published>2008-10-15T11:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T11:59:09.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mine at Fish Lake</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FbK2QjcY0Fw/SPY9bw-Z4fI/AAAAAAAAAB4/rL54jZzg-VU/s1600-h/Fish+Lake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257457162214040050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FbK2QjcY0Fw/SPY9bw-Z4fI/AAAAAAAAAB4/rL54jZzg-VU/s200/Fish+Lake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;The mine at Fish Lake is bad because of teh enviroment. The bears around there won't be able to feed of the fish. Also it isa lake that is on our property and it is no fair that they could come around and drain our lake. The mine people should not be able to just come and take our copper and gold. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;There is no good thing about the mine, but money, it is like draining your own lake and getting copper and gold. The lake is where we go camping and it is not going to be teh same without the fishes and the lake. The elders we respcect is going to say where is our lake for the Elder's Gathering. What are we supposed to see to them that the lake has been drained and took our gold and copper. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;If the problem did not exist would be amazing because the Elders will be happy that the beautiful lake withthe view. Fish Lake would look awesome because wou would see the fish jumping all happy in the water and the community will be having fun visiting other people and having a great time. &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/6623090742098122044-8545576100865649378?l=nemiah-87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemiah-87.blogspot.com/feeds/8545576100865649378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623090742098122044&amp;postID=8545576100865649378' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623090742098122044/posts/default/8545576100865649378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623090742098122044/posts/default/8545576100865649378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemiah-87.blogspot.com/2008/10/mine-at-fish-lake.html' title='Mine at Fish Lake'/><author><name>Naomi Setah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06920828818269646537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FbK2QjcY0Fw/SMrehjodgnI/AAAAAAAAAAM/U9nl-78N5gw/S220/Naomi%27s+Pics+091.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FbK2QjcY0Fw/SPY9bw-Z4fI/AAAAAAAAAB4/rL54jZzg-VU/s72-c/Fish+Lake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623090742098122044.post-3657397393415136173</id><published>2008-10-14T14:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T14:30:54.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Election 2008</title><content type='html'>The worst thing that I hate that i want to see the government change is horse slaughter. Horse slaughter is realluy bad because the people that want to kill the horses is when the horses fall once accidently or for the rider`s poor riding. Also the people want to killed them because the horse bucks them off because the rider thinks they are acting up, but it is because the horse`s rider is abusing them or the horse is hurting. People should only slaughter horses when they are suffering, old or no use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      I would like to see the government change that by asking the people why they want to slaughter horses. If they give the wrong answer there should be a foster home for the horses.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623090742098122044-3657397393415136173?l=nemiah-87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemiah-87.blogspot.com/feeds/3657397393415136173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623090742098122044&amp;postID=3657397393415136173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623090742098122044/posts/default/3657397393415136173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623090742098122044/posts/default/3657397393415136173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemiah-87.blogspot.com/2008/10/election-2008.html' title='Election 2008'/><author><name>Naomi Setah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06920828818269646537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FbK2QjcY0Fw/SMrehjodgnI/AAAAAAAAAAM/U9nl-78N5gw/S220/Naomi%27s+Pics+091.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623090742098122044.post-6064608552169040067</id><published>2008-10-05T17:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T17:24:13.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Brennens bday</title><content type='html'>Today is my little cousins birthday, he turned 5 years old. There is a lot of peoples here that are his cousins and he is a very happy boy to be able to go to school. Well it is fun we had Brennen blow out his 5th candle. He is very cute when he did blow out his candle because he had to take two trys to blow out his candle. Brennen got lots of presents and teh most one he likes is his Batman toy, it is so awesome. That is my little cousins birthday and it was so much fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623090742098122044-6064608552169040067?l=nemiah-87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemiah-87.blogspot.com/feeds/6064608552169040067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623090742098122044&amp;postID=6064608552169040067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623090742098122044/posts/default/6064608552169040067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623090742098122044/posts/default/6064608552169040067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemiah-87.blogspot.com/2008/10/brennens-bday.html' title='Brennens bday'/><author><name>Naomi Setah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06920828818269646537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FbK2QjcY0Fw/SMrehjodgnI/AAAAAAAAAAM/U9nl-78N5gw/S220/Naomi%27s+Pics+091.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623090742098122044.post-6444514482466580732</id><published>2008-10-03T20:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T20:50:15.229-07:00</updated><title type='text'>During PE of October 2nd 2008</title><content type='html'>Well my class was playing Californa Kickball and it was hillarious because our teacher kicked the ball. It went pretty far and well I ran for it, then i got. I was running for the base and he ram me over me over, then i fell down. Mr. Mclennan tripped over me then he started rolling towards home base and well I threw the ball adn he beat me to te home base. That was the hillarious PE ever and that what is goin to remember. Well that is the hillarious PE ever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623090742098122044-6444514482466580732?l=nemiah-87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemiah-87.blogspot.com/feeds/6444514482466580732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623090742098122044&amp;postID=6444514482466580732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623090742098122044/posts/default/6444514482466580732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623090742098122044/posts/default/6444514482466580732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemiah-87.blogspot.com/2008/10/during-pe-of-october-2nd-2008.html' title='During PE of October 2nd 2008'/><author><name>Naomi Setah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06920828818269646537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FbK2QjcY0Fw/SMrehjodgnI/AAAAAAAAAAM/U9nl-78N5gw/S220/Naomi%27s+Pics+091.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623090742098122044.post-2102750657099032231</id><published>2008-10-02T11:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T12:05:07.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost Killing My Teacher!</title><content type='html'>I was talking to the teacher and well I was swinging my measuring ruler. I accidently let it go and it hit my teacher in the chest. Well it was funny and i couldn't stop laughing, it was so hillarious. lol ....... well yah that is how you almost kill your teacher.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623090742098122044-2102750657099032231?l=nemiah-87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemiah-87.blogspot.com/feeds/2102750657099032231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623090742098122044&amp;postID=2102750657099032231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623090742098122044/posts/default/2102750657099032231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623090742098122044/posts/default/2102750657099032231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemiah-87.blogspot.com/2008/10/almost-killing-my-teacher.html' title='Almost Killing My Teacher!'/><author><name>Naomi Setah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06920828818269646537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FbK2QjcY0Fw/SMrehjodgnI/AAAAAAAAAAM/U9nl-78N5gw/S220/Naomi%27s+Pics+091.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623090742098122044.post-7122748448587392580</id><published>2008-10-01T13:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T14:08:35.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What Does My Friends Mean To Me?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FbK2QjcY0Fw/SOPmyFs6FcI/AAAAAAAAABM/Sn4t9ZsrDvs/s1600-h/Shania+Stump.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252295338642511298" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FbK2QjcY0Fw/SOPmyFs6FcI/AAAAAAAAABM/Sn4t9ZsrDvs/s320/Shania+Stump.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FbK2QjcY0Fw/SOPmoQQ0m7I/AAAAAAAAABE/wpMeEQ5mCHE/s1600-h/Me+and+Ash.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252295169678810034" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FbK2QjcY0Fw/SOPmoQQ0m7I/AAAAAAAAABE/wpMeEQ5mCHE/s320/Me+and+Ash.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My friends are great and they will have my back when I need them. I won't take them for granted or advantage it is not worth it because it will not be nice and not truthworthy. Also when I am not in a cheering mood they will try to ask what is the promblem and try to cheer me up. Also if they are sad i would try to cheer them up with my sense of humor. When my friends are away I would ask where they are and try to get there, but if they are far away and they come back I will say I missed them so much. My Best Friends are Ashley Williams and Shania Stump and they are the best of all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ashley is a girl that I love to death and never regret. She will always have my back and she id very mature that is why she looks like that she is way older then a 11 year old. Well i miss her and she is coming to my school in the middle of October.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shania Stump is a great hckey player and i cheer her on when i see her play hockey. Also when she sees me she wants me to go riding with her all the time and at times she can stay a night with me. I love her so much that I would jump in front of the bullet.&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/6623090742098122044-7122748448587392580?l=nemiah-87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemiah-87.blogspot.com/feeds/7122748448587392580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623090742098122044&amp;postID=7122748448587392580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623090742098122044/posts/default/7122748448587392580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623090742098122044/posts/default/7122748448587392580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemiah-87.blogspot.com/2008/10/what-does-my-friends-mean-to-me.html' title='What Does My Friends Mean To Me?'/><author><name>Naomi Setah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06920828818269646537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FbK2QjcY0Fw/SMrehjodgnI/AAAAAAAAAAM/U9nl-78N5gw/S220/Naomi%27s+Pics+091.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FbK2QjcY0Fw/SOPmyFs6FcI/AAAAAAAAABM/Sn4t9ZsrDvs/s72-c/Shania+Stump.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623090742098122044.post-6145849549218125242</id><published>2008-09-29T13:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T13:58:58.719-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wild Horses</title><content type='html'>Wild horses been roaming this land before any white person ever set a foot onto this land called British Columbia. Horses have a lot of Spanish blood in their system. Long time ago, the Spanish people first introduced horses in North and South America in 1500's. Also the gold rush had horses that roam the land all tame, but those horses got away or the peoples let him go and got into a wild spirit herds. The ranchers say the horses are pesks and animal that need to be under control because they say the horses are hard on the grazing lands. Also when we, Chilcotin people had to go to court because logging companies wanted to come into the Brittany Triangle and we were worried about the horses. When I see wild horses i see them in pain at times because of all the harsh world but they are happy when they are free and running wild. I say that the wild horses really complete our world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623090742098122044-6145849549218125242?l=nemiah-87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemiah-87.blogspot.com/feeds/6145849549218125242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623090742098122044&amp;postID=6145849549218125242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623090742098122044/posts/default/6145849549218125242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623090742098122044/posts/default/6145849549218125242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemiah-87.blogspot.com/2008/09/wild-horses.html' title='Wild Horses'/><author><name>Naomi Setah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06920828818269646537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FbK2QjcY0Fw/SMrehjodgnI/AAAAAAAAAAM/U9nl-78N5gw/S220/Naomi%27s+Pics+091.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623090742098122044.post-7018981310949171845</id><published>2008-09-29T11:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T11:48:54.298-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sense Of Belonging</title><content type='html'>In this school I feel like I do belong into this school with a lot of friends. I belong in this school because I do have a lot of friends that really care about me and I can get along with all the other boys and girls. I am related to all the boys and girls, so I can't really make enemies to all of my cousins. My daddy will get mad at me for being enemies to all my cousins because we are all related.&lt;br /&gt;          In my next scool, I would feel like an outsider because I wouldn't know all the kids in the school in Victoria. I don't know if I would fit in because i am going to be the only chilcotin indian and not a island indian like all the other natives that live there. Also I wouldn't know anyone because all my cousins will have to be in Williams Lake for shooling then really far from home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623090742098122044-7018981310949171845?l=nemiah-87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemiah-87.blogspot.com/feeds/7018981310949171845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623090742098122044&amp;postID=7018981310949171845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623090742098122044/posts/default/7018981310949171845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623090742098122044/posts/default/7018981310949171845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemiah-87.blogspot.com/2008/09/sense-of-belonging.html' title='Sense Of Belonging'/><author><name>Naomi Setah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06920828818269646537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FbK2QjcY0Fw/SMrehjodgnI/AAAAAAAAAAM/U9nl-78N5gw/S220/Naomi%27s+Pics+091.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623090742098122044.post-2141518490045835314</id><published>2008-09-24T13:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T13:58:26.347-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Work Shop with Lee Mason</title><content type='html'>It was very good about why people take drugs and drink alcohol. They only do that because the parents would hit them around and abuse them. They would keep all the troubles inside all bundled up. The first thing is that you can get help in your community by getting a counsellor. Also DRUGS are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;SO&lt;/span&gt; bad that it can age you very fast and also it can get you in bad situation sometimes. It can get you from your family all the time and sometimes your family won't want you back in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; lives because it might give your siblings the wrong idea. Like if you had a kid when you were addicted to drugs your kid wouldn't want to be near you. Also you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;would've&lt;/span&gt; had a good life if you did not have friends with a bad attitude and did drugs and alcohol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623090742098122044-2141518490045835314?l=nemiah-87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemiah-87.blogspot.com/feeds/2141518490045835314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623090742098122044&amp;postID=2141518490045835314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623090742098122044/posts/default/2141518490045835314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623090742098122044/posts/default/2141518490045835314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemiah-87.blogspot.com/2008/09/work-shop-with-lee-mason.html' title='The Work Shop with Lee Mason'/><author><name>Naomi Setah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06920828818269646537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FbK2QjcY0Fw/SMrehjodgnI/AAAAAAAAAAM/U9nl-78N5gw/S220/Naomi%27s+Pics+091.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623090742098122044.post-7287668323855825761</id><published>2008-09-18T13:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T14:12:43.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What Does My Family Means to Me?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;My family means to me is that i get spoiled by my parents by getting two horses and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;getting more horses by my dad too. My dad is the best person in my life is because he gave me everything that i have success to now and i love how he helps me become success to barrelracing. He lets us learn our chilcotin cultre when we feel like it and we love to go fishing and he will bring all of us fishing sometimes. My dad will also bring us on vacations to the PBR or the NFR or the CFR. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;My mom will buy me things that i won't ask for and also she will support me to do my best in rodeos. She will push me to do my best. I love my parents with all my heart because they will bring me successs all the time with what i love to do.&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/6623090742098122044-7287668323855825761?l=nemiah-87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemiah-87.blogspot.com/feeds/7287668323855825761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6623090742098122044&amp;postID=7287668323855825761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623090742098122044/posts/default/7287668323855825761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623090742098122044/posts/default/7287668323855825761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemiah-87.blogspot.com/2008/09/what-does-my-family-means-to-me.html' title='What Does My Family Means to Me?'/><author><name>Naomi Setah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06920828818269646537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FbK2QjcY0Fw/SMrehjodgnI/AAAAAAAAAAM/U9nl-78N5gw/S220/Naomi%27s+Pics+091.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
