<?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-7761142578670670372</id><updated>2012-02-16T14:12:06.625-08:00</updated><category term='chinese people'/><category term='james'/><category term='rice'/><title type='text'>II AP Language and Composition 2009 - 2010</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Matthew Logsdon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09851714368129084410</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>383</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7761142578670670372.post-5306269619179992990</id><published>2010-03-19T19:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T20:00:27.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Matthew R. Powell on Kevin Xiong</title><content type='html'>Kevin Xiong has been called many things. When he ran for vice president in freshman year (in  a mock election), he was dubbed "the X-factor". As any mathematician knows, x is a mysterious variable.  x is a number, but what that number is, nobody knows.  the goal of the equation is to find out what x is. so what (or who) really is x in this case? we have the equation.  we observe kevin as he makes tens of throwing stars or other origami creations, and we wonder to what end.  we hear him ask questions in math or spanish that range from intelligent to atrocious and we roll our eyes or hang our heads or stifle laughter.  does he look for a reaction in the audience or an answer? i think it's the latter.  kevin asks everything thats on his mind, and, while he may have a sub-motivation sometimes to entertain his classmates, i believe that kevin really is, first and foremost, looking for an answer.  kevin's color, as with all those who have many questions, is green.  the riddler wears green, and, as anyone who wasted 2 hours watching batman returns will know, the riddler's costume was riddled with question marks.  so next time kevin asks a horrendous question, go ahead and smirk, but secretly commend him for having the inquisitiveness to keep asking day after day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-5306269619179992990?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/5306269619179992990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/03/matthew-r-powell-on-kevin-xiong.html#comment-form' title='39 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/5306269619179992990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/5306269619179992990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/03/matthew-r-powell-on-kevin-xiong.html' title='Matthew R. Powell on Kevin Xiong'/><author><name>Matthew Powell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749617117177569751</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>39</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7761142578670670372.post-7808947181303008791</id><published>2010-03-19T12:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T13:17:23.677-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Compilation Playlist</title><content type='html'>Mallory- "Most Recent Perfect Playlist"&lt;br /&gt;1. "Upward over the Mountain (Live Version)" - Iron &amp;amp; Wine&lt;br /&gt;2. "One Big Holiday"- My Morning Jacket&lt;br /&gt;3. "Sweet Disposition"- The Temper Traps&lt;br /&gt;4. "Tripping Billies"- Dave Matthews Band&lt;br /&gt;5. "Long Way to Go" -Corey Smith&lt;br /&gt;6. "Taylor"- Jack Johnson&lt;br /&gt;7. "The Heart of Life" -John Mayer&lt;br /&gt;8. "Forever Young"- Youth Group&lt;br /&gt;9. "Best Rapper Alive"- Lil' Wayne&lt;br /&gt;10. "Prom Queen" -Lil' Wayne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andrew- "Eminem Playlist"&lt;br /&gt;1. Kill You&lt;br /&gt;2.Til I collapse&lt;br /&gt;3. Lose yourself&lt;br /&gt;4. Old Times Sake&lt;br /&gt;5. Elevator&lt;br /&gt;6.Forever&lt;br /&gt;7.Rain Man&lt;br /&gt;8. Mockingbird&lt;br /&gt;9.The Way I Am&lt;br /&gt;10. Forgot About Dre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Embry- "Boat Music"&lt;br /&gt;1. Mr. Blue Sky - Electric Light Orchestra&lt;br /&gt;2. Walkin' On the Sun - Smash Mouth&lt;br /&gt;3. When the Sun Goes Down - Kenny Chesney&lt;br /&gt;4. Son of a Son of a Sailor - Jimmy Buffet&lt;br /&gt;5. Banana Pancakes - Jack Johnson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Athie- "Autum Playlist"&lt;br /&gt;1. Build Me Up Buttercup -The Foundations&lt;br /&gt;2. Ain't No Mountain High Enough -The Temptations&lt;br /&gt;3. Sweet Caroline -Neil Diamond&lt;br /&gt;4. Chicken Fried -Zac Brown Band&lt;br /&gt;5. Don't Stop Believing -Journey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel- "Road Trip"&lt;br /&gt;1. Don't Stop Believing - Journey&lt;br /&gt;2. Respect - Aretha Franklin&lt;br /&gt;3. Homeward Bound - Simon and Garfunkel&lt;br /&gt;4. You've Got a Friend - James Taylor&lt;br /&gt;5. There is a Reason - Alison Krauss and Union Station&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allen- "I'm mad at my laptop, and don't care to get over it!"&lt;br /&gt;1. Get Back-Ludacris&lt;br /&gt;2. One Step Closer-Linkin Park&lt;br /&gt;3. Cry Babies(Oh no!)-Ludacris&lt;br /&gt;4. Zerstoren-Rammstein&lt;br /&gt;5. Gematria(The Killing Name)-Slipknot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matthew Powell- "Playlist for Just Chilling"&lt;br /&gt;1) Two Weeks- Grizzly Bear&lt;br /&gt;2) The Prayer- Kid Cudi&lt;br /&gt;3) House of Cards- Radiohead&lt;br /&gt;4) White Sky- Vampire Weekend&lt;br /&gt;5) No Other Way- Jack Johnson&lt;br /&gt;6) Redemption Song- Bob Marley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zane- "Workout"&lt;br /&gt;1. Drop the World by: Lil' Wayne&lt;br /&gt;2. Bulls on Parade by: Rage Against the Machine&lt;br /&gt;3. Thunderstruck by: AC/DC&lt;br /&gt;4. All the Way Turnt Up by: Roscoe Dash ft. Soulja Boy&lt;br /&gt;5. The Way I Am by: Eminem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neha- "Lazy Summer Day"&lt;br /&gt;1. Dancing in the Streets- Martha and the Vandellas&lt;br /&gt;2. Under the Boardwalk- The Drifters&lt;br /&gt;3. Soak up the Sun- Sheryl Crow&lt;br /&gt;4. Summer Nights- Grease (John Travolta/ Olivia Newton- John)&lt;br /&gt;5. Toes- Zac Brown Band&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will- "Pissed Off"&lt;br /&gt;1). "Death of Me" - Red&lt;br /&gt;2). "I Will Not Bow" - Breaking Benjamin&lt;br /&gt;3). "Whiskey Hangover" – Godsmack&lt;br /&gt;4). "Out from Under" – Red&lt;br /&gt;5). "Had Enough" - Breaking Benjamin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helen- "Road Trip"&lt;br /&gt;1. "Send Me On My Way" by Rusted Root&lt;br /&gt;2. "Straight Lines" by Silverchair&lt;br /&gt;3. "Chicago" by Sufjan Stevens&lt;br /&gt;4. "Fearless" by Taylor Swift&lt;br /&gt;5. "Island in the Sun" by Weezer&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-7808947181303008791?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/7808947181303008791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/03/compilation-playlist.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/7808947181303008791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/7808947181303008791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/03/compilation-playlist.html' title='Compilation Playlist'/><author><name>mallory schneider</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00962801496077652244</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-7761142578670670372.post-1828823422397230346</id><published>2010-03-19T12:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T12:57:18.249-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Perfect Playlist</title><content type='html'>My Playlist- "Most Recent Perfect Playlist"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. "Upward Over the Mountain (Live Version)" - Iron &amp;amp; Wine&lt;br /&gt;Iron &amp;amp; Wine have some of the prettiest songs I have ever heard and this song is no exception.  I've recently become obsessed with Iron &amp;amp; Wine because of their beautiful melodies and soothing voice.&lt;br /&gt;2. "One Big Holiday"- My Morning Jacket&lt;br /&gt;3. "Sweet Disposition"- The Temper Traps&lt;br /&gt;This song has recently been all over different commercials which kind of ruins it for me, but i still felt like I should include it on this playlist.&lt;br /&gt;4. "Tripping Billies"- Dave Matthews Band&lt;br /&gt;Dave Matthews band makes some of the best music ever. Hands down.&lt;br /&gt;5. "Long Way to Go" -Corey Smith&lt;br /&gt;Corey Smith is the best acoustic, honest, real, truthful music ever. "To live is to struggle and to struggle is to grow."&lt;br /&gt;6. "Taylor"- Jack Johnson&lt;br /&gt;Jack Johnson is amazing, i think everyone knows this.  And I will never get tired of this song&lt;br /&gt;7. "The Heart of Life" -John Mayer&lt;br /&gt;John Mayer is also amazing, even if he is a jerk.&lt;br /&gt;8. "Forever Young"- Youth Group&lt;br /&gt;I love this song.  Its about wanting to stay a kid forever and that’s really how I'm feeling about life right now.&lt;br /&gt;9. "Best Rapper Alive"- Lil' Wayne&lt;br /&gt;If you have ever really talked to me I've probably expressed my love for Lil' Wayne.  I'm obsessed and I really don’t know why.&lt;br /&gt;10. "Prom Queen" -Lil' Wayne&lt;br /&gt;This song doesnt sound like your typical Lil' Wayne song.  But it does have your typical Lil' Wayne offensive lyrics.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-1828823422397230346?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/1828823422397230346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/03/perfect-playlist.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/1828823422397230346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/1828823422397230346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/03/perfect-playlist.html' title='Perfect Playlist'/><author><name>mallory schneider</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00962801496077652244</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-7761142578670670372.post-2491195781845359884</id><published>2010-03-18T13:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T12:07:39.955-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kelly Baker</title><content type='html'>I sit next to Kelly Baker. I guess the first thing you should know, and my most favorite thing about Kelly, is that she is Lactose Intolerant. The fact that Kelly is Lactose Intolerant is very important. Her inability to process mike products practically defines her in mine and Libby’s mind. We constantly make fun of her for it and laugh every time she pulls out one of her lactose pills. Im sure she really hates us for it, but we do it out of love. Seriously Kelly, we love you for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another random thing about Kelly is that she has a freaky-blue-squishy-bump on one of her fingers that won’t go away. It’s awesome. A lazy Susan is to blame for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly is actually the most similar to me out of all my friends. We’re both kind of quiet and very shy at first. We very rarely talk a lot in any class and we never like to be the center of attention. We are also both very rational and calm people. Also, I think, fairly mature for our age and always have been. Kelly, you are one of my only friends that I can talk about UK Basketball with, and I really appreciate that. Kelly is one of the nicest people I know. She is very genuine and kind. She truly cares about people and their feelings and that’s a really great quality to have. Kelly’s a great person and I’m really glad to call her my friend. I’ve know Kelly since the 6th grade, she was one of my first new friends at Winburn. I’m so happy that she and I have become close this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I had to give Kelly a color it would be a peachy-orange, because she’s just a sweet, kind, and gentle person. And I love her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-2491195781845359884?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/2491195781845359884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/03/kelly-baker.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/2491195781845359884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/2491195781845359884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/03/kelly-baker.html' title='Kelly Baker'/><author><name>mallory schneider</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00962801496077652244</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-7761142578670670372.post-2048787933939954059</id><published>2010-03-18T10:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T07:03:44.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Allen!!!!</title><content type='html'>I'll start with the basics. We met in second grade at J.R. Ewan my first year here in Lexington. Along with Kayla, we've gone to the same school since then. Nowadays, he practicially lives at Henry Clay, him being an athlete (football), a musician (percussionist, marching band member in the summer), and an academic all at the same time. But despite all this activity, Allen still finds time to listen and to hang with friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the craziest but most protective people i know, Allen would be the color orange, like his Jeep. While some might say red, orange represents endurance, warmth, fun-loving, action-oriented, and strength when faced with adversity. A mix of energetic red, expressive yellow, and a touch of honest brown, most people can't help but tolike him (sure explains how he can get all buddy-buddy with teachers and principals). Never hurts to be attractive too-big brown eyes, a warm smile, and muscular arms that are fun to poke at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While there's a lot more I could say about Allen, it'd take forever to write...plus he would kill me if I revealed too much. So there's a just a bit about him (insert smiley face).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-2048787933939954059?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/2048787933939954059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/03/allen.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/2048787933939954059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/2048787933939954059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/03/allen.html' title='Allen!!!!'/><author><name>Amanda Dixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16549241572143253094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cNFpwzzzBZg/SrA55aU-hOI/AAAAAAAAAA4/FHncsSYCtkc/S220/ani-padme-anakin-and-padme-1443285-800-600.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7761142578670670372.post-6807473236767822994</id><published>2010-03-18T10:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T11:03:33.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Natalie</title><content type='html'>Since andrew so rudely decided not to write about his actual seat partner (me), I've decided to write about Natalie instead, both to spite him and because she wanted me to. Natalie's a great girl. I still remember the first time we had class together, Mrs. Barbour's freshman citizenship. We had great times in there, and i vaguely recall her talking about some utopia thing. I didn't understand what she was talking about at all, but her essay was very original, and I appreciated her effort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a couple of fun facts about Natalie, or Natalia as she was known for a period during freshman year.&lt;br /&gt;1. She is an outstanding student. Having A's and B's in a program like the academy is no small feat, especially with teachers like Mr. Holloway.&lt;br /&gt;2. She swims like a dolphin (or so I've heard). Natalie is on the swim/dive team for Henry Clay, and always does a great job at meets. I don't actually know if thats true or not, having never been to a swim meet, but I assume so because she's good at everything she does.&lt;br /&gt;3. Her favorite animal is a polar bear. I don't know why, but I'm guessing that she digs those coke commercials that they run around christmas time with the polar bears and the penguins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In conclusion, Natalie is a person that I am glad to have met. She's just an all-around great person to be around. If I were to have to give her a color, I'd say that she's yellow, because she's always so bright and bubbly. Or purple, because she's wearing a purple dress today. Take your pick.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-6807473236767822994?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/6807473236767822994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/03/natalie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/6807473236767822994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/6807473236767822994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/03/natalie.html' title='Natalie'/><author><name>James</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17276686791180931114</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-7761142578670670372.post-399104402955022602</id><published>2010-03-18T10:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T10:59:09.465-07:00</updated><title type='text'>He's not Asian, but...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;His person reminds me of yellow. Actually, the first color I could think of when pondering what to write about Connor was blue--but that's only because I keep picturing that white and blue striped polo he wears sometimes. When it comes to personality and character, however, I definitely think of yellow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;To me, yellow represents excitement, hope, and brightness. And I mean "brightness" as a sort of "he can just bring up anything to talk about to anyone." Or maybe it can be better defined as talkative... Whatever, "bright" is a better word in my head. Of course, this doesn't mean I always thinks he's happy and upbeat. It just means that I generally think of him as a bright and happy person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Now, aside from his personality, this guy's got quite a brain. From what I know, he's good at just about every subject--except History, of course, but who's actually good at that? (rhetorical question!) He's a great essay writer, the guy people go to for Physics answers, and the one who's always got a way to explain how to do number 38 in Section 5-8 in the AP Calculus book. In fact, he's a math level higher than this Asian--preposterous!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Outside of school, he plays the trumpet and piano. He gets all kinds of trumpet solos at band concerts, and he learns the most ridiculous songs on the piano by ear. With his friends, he's always concerned about their well-being and puts his best friends before him. Connor's a great guy, and if you haven't taken the time to have a nice conversation with him, you're missing out on some good times. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-399104402955022602?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/399104402955022602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/03/hes-not-asian-but.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/399104402955022602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/399104402955022602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/03/hes-not-asian-but.html' title='He&apos;s not Asian, but...'/><author><name>Kayla Shao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15983644486711831692</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-7761142578670670372.post-2154552268921915226</id><published>2010-03-18T10:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T10:55:26.244-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Allen "Macho" Moore</title><content type='html'>These past few days when I have been focusing on researching for my blog assignment, I decided to interview various people to get their opinion of Allen, and hoped that these descriptions would hopefully insight my creativity to allow me to express how I feel. Not surprisingly, the responses about Allen were wild, ranging from "he is the craziest man I have ever.." to an anecdote about when Allen went one week only eating foods that could bounce. Me and Allen met many years back when we were both in Elementary School at Stonewall Elementary School. Ever since then, we have gone to the same school and been in many of the same classes. Allen was always loved by everybody in the class, and was voted Mr. Stonewall in 1999. Allen is very attractive. Knowing this man for such a long time has been a fun honor and I hope that it continues down this wonderful path. My personal favorite part about Allen is how he is always in a jolly mood and can brighten the room with his sensual smile. In the future, Allen plans to go into the military and then to have a large family where he can be a loving father. God Bless Allen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-2154552268921915226?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/2154552268921915226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/03/allen-macho-moore.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/2154552268921915226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/2154552268921915226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/03/allen-macho-moore.html' title='Allen &quot;Macho&quot; Moore'/><author><name>Justin.Graff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18001293626395312478</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-7761142578670670372.post-884194287258985669</id><published>2010-03-18T08:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T08:47:16.582-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Athie Livas</title><content type='html'>Since i was wrongly discharged from seat in the corner of the room I have been able to find a new seat buddy and her name is simply Athie Livas. She goes by Athers, Athenasia, or just Big AL.&lt;br /&gt;One time this year I athie didn't do her homework and was very sad in class. I proceeded to lift her spirits with my charm and quick thinking and agility. After that we were bonded together. Sort of like how people bond through trauma.&lt;br /&gt;But really the bond goes deeper than that. On numerous occassions we have had  deep conversations about deep subjects. these include thigns such as what we want to be when  we grow up. For instance she wants to be a politician or a doctor, or just something that involves being very smart, becuase she is so incredibly ridiculously inteligent.&lt;br /&gt;Early in her life Athie was not only a persopn with vast knowledge and omnipresence, but an extremely talented soccer player. She took this career all the way to being the only freshman to play varsity soccer in her class. She was REDONKULOUS, with crazy speed and quick dirbbling abilities no one was able to match her raw natural ability or hard wrok ethic. But unffortunately, she gave up kicking balls to focus on her studies and puruse a better focus on her academic studies.&lt;br /&gt;This has shown to pay off becuase she has been awarded many academic accalades throughout this period. These include winning a state champion uin Debate for kenutcky. Ansd winning numerous writing awards through school competitions. Honestly i wish i was more like Ath in my academics just like Lil' bow wow wishes he was more like mike in basketball.&lt;br /&gt;So I hope that everyone can be more like Athie becuase she is so perfect in every way. As I always say "Get your Athie on!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-884194287258985669?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/884194287258985669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/03/athie-livas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/884194287258985669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/884194287258985669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/03/athie-livas.html' title='Athie Livas'/><author><name>chaunce(andrew herring)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08394632328188183467</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-7761142578670670372.post-5075201352152690156</id><published>2010-03-17T19:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T19:36:45.785-07:00</updated><title type='text'>zane</title><content type='html'>Having Spanish, Math, English, and History with Zane this year, I think it's obvious to say that I've gotten to know Zane a lot more this year.  He's extremely fun and easy to talk to about anything.  Not only does he rock at math and in Mr. Dewees's class to be specific but also he plays on the baseball team.  He's probably raw, I have to say probably because I haven't been to a baseball game yet to watch.  Zane always notices what somebody is wearing and especially likes commenting on footwear, in which he would say, "Nice Kicks."  Having such a keen eye can really come in handy!  Please don't elbow me for saying this... but he is the official president of the back bros and even though you take it too far sometimes I'm honored to be in the group.  I'm really glad to have Zane as a friend and somebody to talk to through out the day.  Plus, he's prettty funny, ssssssss!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-5075201352152690156?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/5075201352152690156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/03/zane.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/5075201352152690156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/5075201352152690156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/03/zane.html' title='zane'/><author><name>natalie stigers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04958698155530960819</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-7761142578670670372.post-621272228912793429</id><published>2010-03-17T18:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T19:01:09.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stifler</title><content type='html'>Chris G is a pretty cool guy. Last year, we only talked a little bit, but this year, I feel like I've gotten to know him a lot better. Though I always had suspicions of such, I found out that Chris is an absolute chick magnet when we went to laser tag with Brett and Jeremy. Who, by the way, are also two wild and crazy guys. Anyway, Chris spend approximately &lt;strong&gt;69%&lt;/strong&gt; of his free time talking to females. Chris is also an extremely good swimmer, but has unfortunately lost his fingerprints. Chris is also extremely good at Physics and Chemistry. Those are pretty much the only classes I have with him though so I don't know about much else. Like Spanish or APUSH. But yeah, Chris is pretty great. I would tap that. If I was a girl. No homo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-621272228912793429?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/621272228912793429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/03/stiffler.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/621272228912793429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/621272228912793429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/03/stiffler.html' title='Stifler'/><author><name>Will Richie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02182092098347292179</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-7761142578670670372.post-382332659021944076</id><published>2010-03-17T18:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T18:29:19.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Compilation</title><content type='html'>“Weekend Playlist” – Lauren Keach&lt;br /&gt;1.The Scientist – Coldplay. This is seriously one of the most beautiful songs I have ever heard. This is one of the songs that I discovered through the magic of Pandora Radio, and I am hooked. This is an amazing way to start off my weekend. &lt;br /&gt;2.Designer Skyline – Owl City. I know it is so cliché to like Owl City right now, but to be honest, I can’t resist the urge. There’s just something about this electronic based beat that I adore. It’s peppy enough to wake you up, without being super annoying. &lt;br /&gt;3.Big City Dreams – Never Shout Never. This song is just so cute. It moans about the small town life, but in a loving way. That make sense? Oh well. I like it, and I can sing along with it while I do chores and such.&lt;br /&gt;4.TGIF – The Secret Handshake. Although I wasn’t exactly watching TV in the 80s, when all the shows in the TGIF lineup were popular, I still love this song. I definitely suggest looking it up. It’s catchy, and fun to sing along to. It makes you want to get up and dance, and generally just act like a kid again.  &lt;br /&gt;5.It Ends Tonight – All-American Rejects. I can play this song on piano!! But anyway. This is yet another song that I absolutely love. It’s just so pretty, and kind of fun. In a slightly emo way. None of my song selections are really that exciting, but hey, that’s life!   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Perfect Playlist” – Libby St. Clair&lt;br /&gt;1. If You See Jordan - Something Corporate.&lt;br /&gt;2. I Said It Before - Just Surrender. &lt;br /&gt;3. If You’re Lucky, No One Will Get Hurt - Daphne Loves Derby. &lt;br /&gt;4. Harder to Breathe - Maroon5. &lt;br /&gt;5. When You’re Around - Motion City Soundtrack. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Purple” – Rachel Norton&lt;br /&gt;The Remedy- Jason Mraz &lt;br /&gt;Best Days- Matt White&lt;br /&gt;Fix You- Coldplay&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere Only We Know- Keane&lt;br /&gt;The Unwinding Cable Car- Anberlin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Music for a Monday Mo(u)rning – Chelsea Walton&lt;br /&gt;1. Hakuna Matata - movie or Broadway version acceptable&lt;br /&gt;2.The Climb - Hannah Montana&lt;br /&gt;3. Sweet Silver Lining - Kate Voegele&lt;br /&gt;4. I Feel Pretty - West Side Story&lt;br /&gt;5.You Raise Me Up - Josh Groban&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Break-Up Music!” – Sylvan Ryder&lt;br /&gt;5. Girls Lie Too- Terri Clark&lt;br /&gt;4. Heartbreak Town-Dixie Chicks&lt;br /&gt;3. Forever And Always- Taylor Swift&lt;br /&gt;2. It Happens- Sugarland.&lt;br /&gt;1. Best Days Of Your Life- Kelly Pickler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Bus Playlist -869” – Ismaeel Siddiqi &lt;br /&gt;5. Halo-Beyonce&lt;br /&gt;4. Love Story-Taylor Swift &lt;br /&gt;3. Party in the U.S.A. - Miley Cyrus&lt;br /&gt;2. The Climb-Miley Cyrus&lt;br /&gt;1. Beautiful Soul- Jesse McCartney&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-382332659021944076?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/382332659021944076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/03/compilation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/382332659021944076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/382332659021944076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/03/compilation.html' title='Compilation'/><author><name>Lauren Keach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07404600382375392740</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-7761142578670670372.post-6747593503133177621</id><published>2010-03-17T18:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T18:28:53.305-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mallory :)</title><content type='html'>Mallory Schneider. Where to start? I met Mallory in sixth grade at the lovely Winburn Middle School. We were in the same class; one of my first memories of her is her objection to reading out loud in Mrs. Orr’s science class. Why I remember this, I don’t know.&lt;br /&gt;Mallory loves her dog. I happen to love George too. He is not just a dog. He’s a member of the family. She has two other dogs too, but she isn’t too fond of them.&lt;br /&gt;Mallory is really funny. Her humor is something to be appreciated; it’s one of the many things I love about her. It keeps me entertained throughout physics and English. Her witty comments are a bright spot in my day.&lt;br /&gt;And as many of you know, she makes pretty amazing baked goods. From cupcakes to cookies, she can’t go wrong. They are delicious and she is kind enough to bake some on special occasions.&lt;br /&gt;Mallory is pretty much my only girl friend that likes sports. Out of our normal group of friends we are the only two that like to watch and keep up with sports. It’s funny to watch her try to explain the rules of football or basketball to Libby.&lt;br /&gt;Mallory is like the mom of our group. She is very responsible and caring. When we go out to eat she always has a mom-ish comment about our behavior and tipping. She’s good at getting us all together too.&lt;br /&gt;This year we have four classes together and sit next to each other in two of them. Spending all this time together everyday has brought us closer together. I can talk to her about anything. Choosing a color that represents Mallory is tough. I think she’s a sunny yellow: she’s warm hearted, fun, bright, and if she were a season she would be summer, so yellow fits. I love Mallory very much and I’m glad I have the privilege of sitting next to her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-6747593503133177621?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/6747593503133177621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/03/mallory.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/6747593503133177621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/6747593503133177621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/03/mallory.html' title='Mallory :)'/><author><name>Kelly Baker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14206041561153009760</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-7761142578670670372.post-7754408526404450672</id><published>2010-03-17T17:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T18:15:42.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Embryyy</title><content type='html'>The thing about Embry is that I honestly don't know how she does it. She manages to make great grades and not spend a lot of time on homework, which I think is a gift from God. Her parents named her Embry because when her mom was pregnant, they kept talking about the "embryo", so they just dropped the o. Embry bowls, and she's really good at it. Even though I like to watch her get worked up when I talk about it not being a sport, I honestly think that it is (...kind of) a sport and that I admire her for being so good at it. She is really, really funny. We sit together in a lot of classes, and at lunch. She's really witty, and she always manages to say exactly what I'm thinking, just in a more clever way that I would have said it. I laugh until my stomach hurts almost every day. Embry is also really smart. Unlike most people, she's good at just about every subject. I ask her for math help all the time, even though it hurts my pride. I can't really decide what color she is. I guess a teal color...but if she were a place she would definitely be the beach.&lt;br /&gt;The weird thing is that Embry and I are really different as people. But for some reason, we just click. We can (and do) talk about absolutely everything. And honestly, I'm really lucky to have an extension of my own sense of humor sitting next to me in English.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-7754408526404450672?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/7754408526404450672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/03/embryyy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/7754408526404450672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/7754408526404450672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/03/embryyy.html' title='Embryyy'/><author><name>Helen Sauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06067123223049918812</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-7761142578670670372.post-8167784424761483977</id><published>2010-03-17T17:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T17:42:46.228-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Only Asian Female in the Academy</title><content type='html'>She's not just an Asian, believe it or not. Kayla Shao exists outside of that fact. (I know, I know, it's shocking, but if you can collect yourselves again, let's move on.)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To start off with, she's a tremendous singer. A few of you knew this already, but I'd bet the majority of you didn't. For example, Kayla sang Soprano 1 part in All-State Chorus just this past month. That's pretty impressive! Let's &lt;i&gt;not &lt;/i&gt;all go ask her to perform for us now - really, that would just be awful - but if you get the chance, you ought to congratulate her!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She's also really a jack (jill?) of many trades, including most likely all of her classes except History. That's okay, though, because when it comes down to it, most of us hate History, or at least would consider it a weaker class. However, she's got many fortes like math and physics. And as probably more than a few of you know, she's a superb artist. (She provided a link to some of her art in her first blog post if you happen to be interested.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Characterizing Kayla as a color is...tricky, I'd say. And no, it's not yellow! I know that's difficult to believe. But in my opinion, based on the way I see her and the way I see these colors, she's some kind of two-color pattern of black and green, each symbolizing different key aspects of her personality. The black - a suave, powerful, dignified color - symbolizes her maturity and reasonable, rational approach to things, while the green - a whimsical color, very happy - represents her fun-loving nature that complements her very mature side. She's funny and good-natured, while still maintaining a very logical, mature view of life that personally, I envy very much. She's unquestionably the person I'd have to choose as my best friend.&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/7761142578670670372-8167784424761483977?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/8167784424761483977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/03/only-asian-female-in-academy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/8167784424761483977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/8167784424761483977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/03/only-asian-female-in-academy.html' title='The Only Asian Female in the Academy'/><author><name>fake name</name><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-7761142578670670372.post-6072341168934345643</id><published>2010-03-17T17:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T17:16:34.719-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Neha Ray</title><content type='html'>So, we have sat next to each other all year this year and at different times in the past. I have learned some things about Neha, but not too much because that's not her, man. So... I know she is raw at math. She's in like calculus 2 already as a junior and next year I think shes going to take a math course at UK. Fairly absurd. She is very intelligent and has a bright future. She's pretty good at vocab quizzes, but lets face it...shes no Zane Ragan. We've become pretty good friends and talk about a wide array of things; from who I'm going to prom with to her green sperrys which are pretty awesome. We talk about lots of stuff. We also tend to share books. That is because I don't bring my book most of the time. However, t-minus a day or two ago she actually had to look of my book that I brought to class. Neha is reserved so I don't know an extreme amount about her but I know shes smart, knows how to pick out good shoes, pretty easy to talk to, and knows that my jokes are pretty funny 80% of the time. Her color would be light light light light light purple. Shes cool and calm and reserved, light purple it is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-6072341168934345643?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/6072341168934345643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/03/neha-ray.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/6072341168934345643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/6072341168934345643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/03/neha-ray.html' title='Neha Ray'/><author><name>Zane Ragan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06789112588296289331</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jAy6CpyNUoA/SotOYXw2UrI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6pH0rU_kPOw/S220/Picture+Day.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7761142578670670372.post-8388818031520524442</id><published>2010-03-17T14:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T15:23:01.448-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Anna Hansen</title><content type='html'>All in all, Anna and I haven't exchanged more than a few words since we became aquainted. In all honesty I don't know too much about her. As she stated, we have few mutual friends that would lead us to more solid conversation. I guess that's just one of those things; you see someone a few times a day every week but you never truly get to know them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I do know about Anna is that she is original. She always seems to have some form of interesting input for any discussion. She works quickly, something that I am truly envious of. Even if she tried to be modest and claim that she didn't give her answers much thought. My answers were at best equal to hers - though I doubt it - and it still took me fifteen minutes longer to scribble them down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anna is all smiles. Whether it's when she's talking, when she's just looked up from her paper, or passing by in the hall, it is a rare occasion that I find her without a grin on her face. I certainly have never seen her look upset. Sometimes I wonder if she ever is. Isn't everyone, sometimes? I can't picture it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the difficult part: what color represents Anna? From what I read in Beth's blog, there's a correct answer to that question. When it comes to me, I'd call Anna a light, maybe pastel shade of blue. Cyan is a good fit. It's calm, but bright - and always happy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-8388818031520524442?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/8388818031520524442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/03/anna-hansen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/8388818031520524442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/8388818031520524442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/03/anna-hansen.html' title='Anna Hansen'/><author><name>Devin Booker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07059607450930274253</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-7761142578670670372.post-1312737021455024498</id><published>2010-03-17T13:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T20:02:30.427-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My neighbor</title><content type='html'>My backpack is technically in the chair to my left in English class so my only neighbor is Kevin Xiong aka Starlord and possibly oragami man now?  Who knows.  What is clear though is Kevin has many defining characteristics, which explains his many nicknames.  He is a very curious person and always asks any question that comes to mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that i've thought about it, we both seem to have alot of similarities.  Our parents are both strict about grades, we both aren't huge fans of english but enjoy math and science, and we both love oragami.  Its so amazing how you can fold a paper to make soooo many different shapes and figures!  O yeah, cant forget Naruto either.  Kevin got me hooked on an anime series called Naruto and he didn't even know it.  He showed me this website with all the episodes and i spent hours every day reading episode after episode after episode.  And now, i eagerly await the new episode every week.  Kevin is one of those people you don't forget.  when you get ready to meet up with your old academy friends at high school reunions five, ten, twenty year one person that will stick out in your mind will be Kevin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-1312737021455024498?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/1312737021455024498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-neighbor.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/1312737021455024498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/1312737021455024498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-neighbor.html' title='My neighbor'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00694967006611153259</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-7761142578670670372.post-1888705736425176468</id><published>2010-03-16T21:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T21:54:37.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chris Thompson</title><content type='html'>Chris Thompson is a character. His true personality never shows in class, where he give out complicated and well thought out answers. His speaking skills and the way he carries himself in front of a large group makes him seem mature. But getting to know Chris on a personal level is much different. Forget the 'mature beyond his age' Chris. He's funny, outgoing and greedy when it comes to food. His jokes are original, wheather you find them ofending or poking fun, which he always thinks are funny; always laughing at his own jokes. But the greedy side of Chris comes with food. I can't pull out anything to eat with Chris around, because it's either gone before I start or I'm guarding it with my life the whole time I eat it. I guess Chris is just hungry, I completely understand, but really Chris?&lt;br /&gt;But in all, I guess you could call Chris cool. It's fun to make fun of him cause he's too nice to do anything about it. And he's always in a good mood.&lt;br /&gt;Physics is the best time to be with Chris, the back of class is the perfect spot to goof off and talk with Chris. It also helps thats he's rediculously smart. Physics seems so much more easier with him around.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-1888705736425176468?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/1888705736425176468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/03/chris-thompson.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/1888705736425176468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/1888705736425176468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/03/chris-thompson.html' title='Chris Thompson'/><author><name>daniel kiesling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03884874556459829348</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-7761142578670670372.post-5150695407315612616</id><published>2010-03-16T21:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T21:55:09.529-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Seat Buddy Post</title><content type='html'>Mary is a pretty awesome chick. She never ceases to amaze me, or surprise me, or entertain me. It's kind of funny, actually, how long we have been, and how quickly we became great friends because our personalities are so different. But then again, if you asked me what color best fits her, I think I would have to say (if this isn't cheating) the rainbow. When the situation calls for it, she can be one of the most caring and understanding people I know; she can be calm, and serious, and incredibly sincere. She's also got a bit of a daredevil, wacky side to her personality, though. Mary is strong and tough, and she's willing not only to support us but to push us to overcome our problems or fears or our not-so-beneficial habits. I appreciate her so much for every one of these things, and I think this great number of traits might explain why she seems like a rainbow rather than one specific color to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope this hasn't become too deep or heavy-handed, especially given what everyone else has written, but I feel like she deserves recognition of all the traits mentioned. So here are some random facts to add in, and make this post a little lighter. She has gone through so many phases, devoting herself to one certain thing for a good bit of time before moving on to the next. I have seen her devote herself to volleyball, but I also know she used to ride horses; I have listened to her favorite music with her, even though her favorites changed almost every two weeks in middle school; I have seen her become engrossed with the idea of palm reading and fortune telling, and also with the topic of stars and the universe, and how are world and galaxy work. I hope the fact that I have listed all these random phases doesn't bother her or embarass her in any way because I admire her for being able to push herself to explore so many areas. So many of us stick with one or two extracurricular activities our whole lifetime, but how do we figure out what we like best and what suits us best if we don't explore our options thoroughly first?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, I guess I should just end my little post for Mary here with the fact that she's one awesome chick. There is no better way to describe Mary in one short sentence.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-5150695407315612616?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/5150695407315612616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/03/seat-buddy-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/5150695407315612616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/5150695407315612616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/03/seat-buddy-post.html' title='Seat Buddy Post'/><author><name>Rachel Lorch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06508027253904376154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gzI0_iVu8zE/So7xP7jD8MI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1N8yC1HO1Gc/S220/4557_82648020965_733240965_2227340_5707140_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7761142578670670372.post-2969043412128565697</id><published>2010-03-16T20:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T18:20:40.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi Jeremy</title><content type='html'>So on my right is Jeremy Bradford, he's a pretty cool kid. I didn't really know him until this year, mainly because we didn't have any classes until this year. I remember in freshman year during CKYO, this girl, Marylynne Anderson Cooper would constantly ask me if I knew this Jeremy kid whenever I mentioned Henry Clay. I thought, "Wow, he must be a pretty cool kid." And of course, Jeremy is one of the most brilliant student I've ever known, but he's also one of the nicest as well. Also, Jeremy is practically Asian, which is a pretty unique trait for a white guy. He likes rice, noodles, and math (the key ingredients in an Asian's heart). He has a great sense of humor, we always laugh about something that doesn't seem interesting to me, but then Jeremy changes it up and I end up dying of laughter. His music is very calming, it's the kind of music I listen to when I want to relax or sleep. Like Athie, I want to see Jeremy become truly happy, and find the things that he wants in life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see Jeremy as a dark forest green (Oh my god! GREEN!) because it's mellow, but it has that powerful subtle tone as well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-2969043412128565697?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/2969043412128565697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/03/hi-jeremy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/2969043412128565697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/2969043412128565697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/03/hi-jeremy.html' title='Hi Jeremy'/><author><name>Kevin Xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547675820859250122</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-7761142578670670372.post-7836413024976601806</id><published>2010-03-16T15:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T15:30:25.628-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh William, how I love thee</title><content type='html'>Will Richie is by far one of the most unique people I have ever met. I think we’ve all probably figured that out by now. He is unpredictable, in the most predictable way possible. We never have any clue what he will do, but know that, eventually, something will happen. Inevitably, these random, everyday events lead to a reaction, and hilarity ensues. There is never a dull moment with my dear William around.&lt;br /&gt;My favorite time with this crazy boy would have to have been during AP World History last year. We sat in the back of the room, and proceeded to film a quite excellent, if I do say so myself, short film starring some goldfish crackers. I may have not gotten the best grade in that class, nor did I score well on the AP exam, but at least I had fun!&lt;br /&gt;I can not really describe what color Will most resembles. The closest I can think of is a color which the Lexus car company calls “bamboo”. Bamboo is a color which, depending on the angle and light in which you are viewing the car, appears to be many different colors. I believe this perfectly sums up Mr. William Richie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-7836413024976601806?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/7836413024976601806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/03/oh-william-how-i-love-thee.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/7836413024976601806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/7836413024976601806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/03/oh-william-how-i-love-thee.html' title='Oh William, how I love thee'/><author><name>Lauren Keach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07404600382375392740</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-7761142578670670372.post-7067155554420719061</id><published>2010-03-16T10:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T17:23:02.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Daniel Kiesling</title><content type='html'>Daniel Kiesling is a dark shade of white chocolate. When he walks through the hallways (he is very tall) I see this color. Daniel can be very nice. He likes punchlines, and uses them indiscrminately, like "Are you Gay?" and "Chill out". He is very protective about his home life. He is a very open person. He won't give you any of his lunch, even if you ask everyday. Sometime he punches me in the arm. But he is generally friendly. He also sits next to me in Math class and he is fantastic at math. This all reinforces this idea of white chocolate. Some may say he has a creamy milk chocolate personality, but I say white chocolate. He loves the basketball, an avid fan and player he has almost three stars as a future recruit. But Daniel's true white chocolate passion is viola. He love the sound of his bow across the strings and the teamwork it takes to make a symphony. when he plays he cradles his instrument like a thirsty child.&lt;div&gt;All in all Daniel is really a great guy - funny, laughing a lot, really a pleasure to sit by in several classes. Daniel helps us all by reminding us that funny can quickly turn into obnoxious. I may have crossed this line earlier in this blog post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-7067155554420719061?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/7067155554420719061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/03/daniel-kiesling.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/7067155554420719061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/7067155554420719061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/03/daniel-kiesling.html' title='Daniel Kiesling'/><author><name>Christopher Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00271630531878255328</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-7761142578670670372.post-5506562720118967368</id><published>2010-03-15T16:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T17:00:08.688-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jeremy Bradford as I see him.</title><content type='html'>I am so excited about this blog! &lt;div&gt;I get to write about one of my favorite people in this world, Jeremy Michael Bradford. I don't know if Michael is his middle name, but it seems fitting enough to me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think about Jeremy a lot. His complexity transcends what most think of him. He's a smart, sometimes quiet, thoughtful, very sweet guy--sure. But beyond that, he's witty, competitive, hopelessly romantic, and sometimes he becomes so provoked that his typically soft hazel green eyes become sharp, and dark. I like it when his eyes are like that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He likes soft and pensive music, and often sends me songs that I never listen to :). He's a surprisingly phenomenal public speaker, has a penchant for etymology, and looks good in Business Professional attire. He's great at ping pong, can be very hard on himself, and has a little sister named Annie who he loves. His father rides a motorcycle. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love Jeremy. He's one of the best friends any of us will ever have. This is because, Jeremy is rare. He's rare because it's not often that in this often dark world of ours we find someone with so much light. Someone so genuinely good-hearted. I only hope that he never loses this; even when he goes off to UPenn and becomes a world famous Veterinarian(IT TOOK ME 9 TRIES TO SPELL THAT!). making tons of money. haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jeremy is also brilliant, as most of you are aware. But I won't spend time on that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He listens to me go on about my love life, or lack thereof, for longer than any human  being ever should have to! Round of applause, please!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What I've always found most interesting about this boy, is how he likes to long for things. He desires things which are unattainable. I've spent many English/US History Classes sitting next to him trying to figure this one out. Why does he do this? I'm not sure. I'm not sure if he's sure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If I hope one thing for him, I want him to be happy. Truly, and deeply happy. He sure deserves it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If Jeremy were a color, he'd be navy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/7761142578670670372-5506562720118967368?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/5506562720118967368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/03/jeremy-bradford-as-i-see-him.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/5506562720118967368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/5506562720118967368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/03/jeremy-bradford-as-i-see-him.html' title='Jeremy Bradford as I see him.'/><author><name>Athie Livas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11781155672341202096</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-7761142578670670372.post-7236943023928234957</id><published>2010-03-14T17:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T17:03:59.762-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Athie Livas</title><content type='html'>My first impression of Athie Livas was an odd one. On the first day of freshman year, Athie had to dress outrageously as a kind of orientation into varsity soccer. However, I was not aware of this, and was wondering who this weird girl was and why she dressed so... so... i couldnt find the right word. &lt;br /&gt;I didnt really know athie much until i got to talk to her on the kya bus. It was a very interesting conversation, and up until that point I had thought of her as kind of shallow. But i was wrong, as I quickly found out.  We discussed psychology and the human mind.  It was one of the more memorable conversations I've had.&lt;br /&gt;But i still didnt talk to her that much until this year.  It has been really interesting though.  I think athie has sort of two personalities, one for groups and one for more one on one talking.  Its interesting to see her go between the distinct personalities. Both are fun and nice, but theres some switch that flips, and you can tell just by talking to her.&lt;br /&gt;This is the athie i'm going to talk about, because this is the one you are less likely to know.  She is honest, compassionate, and a good listener.  Sometimes when I need someone to rant about something to, athie is just the right person.  She can listen, and respond when i need some encouragement or consolation.&lt;br /&gt;She wants to be the best, and recently accomplished that goal, as many of you may know. (Nick Wrightson is no longer the only state champion.)  She seems so poised up doing whatever shes doing, whether it be debate or KUNA.  But shes really just as nervous as the rest of us.  But the special thing about athie is that she can focus those nerves and use it as an advantage, and as power in her speech and competition.&lt;br /&gt;Athie is independent, and self-sufficient, and thats what makes her strong, even if sometimes she wishes she were more dependent.  If she were a color, she'd be dark candy apple red.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-7236943023928234957?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/7236943023928234957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/03/athie-livas_14.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/7236943023928234957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/7236943023928234957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/03/athie-livas_14.html' title='Athie Livas'/><author><name>Jeremy Bradford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10704258271968004809</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-7761142578670670372.post-7400747260957915115</id><published>2010-03-14T16:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T16:44:14.629-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Thoughts and Observations About Devin Booker</title><content type='html'>I’ve sat next to Devin Booker for the past week and a half-ish.  I don’t know him well; I hadn’t said more than a few words to him before we became seat buddies, we don’t have any close mutual friends, and I have very little to judge him on.  I like sitting next to him.  Most of the time we don’t say anything to each other- we sit in relative silence.  But I like sitting where I do nonetheless. &lt;br /&gt;                My complete impression of Devin has been centered around the following:&lt;br /&gt;1.       Devin is smart.  But in an understated way.  The sky is blue, the dinosaurs are dead, Devin Booker is smart.  So it goes. &lt;br /&gt;2.       Devin in musical.  I’ll glance over to my left, maybe to check the doll hands of the clock or to laugh at one of Brett’s many jokes, and I’ll see him moving his hands from note to note as if on an instrument.  Maybe the guitar.  Devin plays the guitar.  I asked him once. &lt;br /&gt;3.       Devin is nice.  This is the vaguest of vague statements- when someone’s trying to be polite they always describe another person as “nice” or “funny,” but I think Devin is a genuinely thoughtful person.  Maybe it’s because when Mr. Logsdon made fun of Kevin for thinking the senior Academy trip was in England Devin said that’s what he’d thought for a moment too.  Maybe it’s because I’ve never seen him role his eyes or laugh at anybody else in the past ten days.  Anyways, I respect it.  In fact, I admire it. &lt;br /&gt;4.       Devin is interesting.  Sometimes when we’re in English I have the urge to ask him what song he may or may not be playing on his imaginary instrument, or what he wants to be someday, or even what animal he would be if he wasn’t human.  (My personal opinion is an Eagle or Osprey.)  I bet he’d have interesting answers.  Interesting people often do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-7400747260957915115?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/7400747260957915115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-thoughts-and-observations-about.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/7400747260957915115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/7400747260957915115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-thoughts-and-observations-about.html' title='My Thoughts and Observations About Devin Booker'/><author><name>Anna Hansen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14562531787516733674</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-7761142578670670372.post-6716346866874007418</id><published>2010-03-14T16:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T16:14:17.775-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beth sits on my left side</title><content type='html'>In English, I sit next to Beth (and Brett, but this is about Beth, not Brett).  Beth and I went to Morton together, and I’ve known her since sixth grade.  We both somehow ended up in Mr. Lynem’s art class the first semester of 6th grade.  That guy terrified me – he insisted that under his watch, art would be a heavy-duty academic subject.  My first really clear memory of Beth is when she aced his final exam.  He told us that nobody had ever gotten an A on it before, until Beth.  Still, that wasn’t when we became friends.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We always semi-knew each other, but we became real friends in 8th grade algebra 2.  With Ms. Owens.  And birthday celebrations that become increasingly elaborate.  And tests that we got about 12 days on so we could get a perfect score.  Everybody unofficially paired up, and Beth was my Algebra 2 Buddy.  Anyway, that’s why we are friends.  Beth is still smidden (smitten) with Mordon (Morton) and all of our fun times there.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blog is totally a question that Beth would ask.  I went to the fair last summer with Greg, Kylah, and John.  Greg hadn’t seen Beth in a long time, and he missed her a lot, so he made up what she would say if she were there.  One of the things Beth would have asked is what color she would be. If I’m remembering it correctly, Greg told imaginary Beth that she would be orange. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;But I decided today that I get more of a rosy vibe from Beth.  Not like the noxious, pepto pink color that all little girls seem to crave, but kind of a dusty rose.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, Beth has a “rosy” outlook on life.  I think it would be hard to find someone who believes more than Beth that people are good.  I really admire her for that.  People are to harsh and suspicious most of the time, but Beth sees the great parts of everybody.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rose is also a warm color, and one that makes you feel at home.  Beth is someone with the rare quality of instantly making people feel at ease.  I know that I could tell her anything, and she would help me.  Also, the Hansen house is one of the homiest places in the world.  The Hansens are so nice and inviting, and their house is filled with bright, beautiful colors.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rose is also a classic, lovely shade.  Beth is beautiful, but without trying to be.  In three words, she is youthful, effulgent, and charitable.  Effulgent means radiant, but I think it sounds prettier.  When you only have 3 words, you have to make them the best!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, I want everybody to know these things about Beth:&lt;br /&gt;1. She has a twin. And twin siblings.  And twin dogs.&lt;br /&gt;2. Her family has the best rolls, which they make themselves.&lt;br /&gt;3. Beth also used the speculum at Planned Parenthood to make quaking noises, because it undeniably looks like a duckbill.&lt;br /&gt;4. She loves South Park and Arrested Development.&lt;br /&gt;5. She was a lumberjack for Halloween. The costume basically involved her looking like herself.&lt;br /&gt;6. Her closet is full of dance clothes and tutus.  &lt;br /&gt;7. People, but mainly Greg, have made her a gazillion mix tapes.&lt;br /&gt;8. When you listen to Crosby, Stills, and Nash, you should think about the Hansen house. &lt;br /&gt;9. Her pinkies are permanently crooked.&lt;br /&gt;10. Anna would be yellow if she were a color, in case you were wondering.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-6716346866874007418?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/6716346866874007418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/03/beth-sits-on-my-left-side.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/6716346866874007418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/6716346866874007418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/03/beth-sits-on-my-left-side.html' title='Beth sits on my left side'/><author><name>Rae Staben</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847170310056946817</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-7761142578670670372.post-7402104117424941792</id><published>2010-03-14T13:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T14:38:42.462-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Helen: "You are me!"</title><content type='html'>Helen sits next to me in three classes: AP Government, Physics, and English. She also sits with me at lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember the first day I met Helen. It was the first day of school, freshman year. I knew about four people in the entire school. I didn't know anybody at lunch, but I had met Helen in my third hour class, so at lunch I sat down next to her. I talked to this about her like, Thursday and she said that she didn't remember this. Anyway, we ended up being partners in Biology.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon enough, Helen and I began to discover that we, in fact, shared about five million of the same thoughts, like, if we are in the same room together we are generally thinking the same thing about what is going on. I don't remember freshman year very well, but Sophomore year Helen and I went through similar life experiences together and we ended up sharing most of our lives with each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, Helen and I could definitely call each other a "best friend". Helen knows every thing about me. Every thing. Anyway, on to the actual assignment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helen is one of those people that when she stands up, she is a lot smaller than you picture her to be. Not that you imagine her as fat, but definitely tall. She has a very large presence, despite the fact that she is most often quiet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We are always the same age inside." Gertrude Stein&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's on the red wall that I catch Helen staring at intently. We talked about it once in Physics. We decided that Helen is actually 35 inside. This may sound like an insult, but it really isn't. Helen is mature, hard working, and extremely driven. I never see Helen idle (unless she is chatting with me). She is always working on something, a debate case, her math homework, Spanish, what ever, but she never does nothing. Helen always has her work done while I sit next to her scribbling to finish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if it because we have such similar personalities, but I find Helen to be one of the funniest people I know. We laugh until we cry about once a day. Either about annoying, pretentious people that sit in front of us, or about annoying people beside us (not you Neha), or about the coolest kids ever who are somehow so cool and we really can't pinpoint why. Or of our life experiences, including the most awkward of moments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once, in an English essay, she wrote "the possibilities are very old." She didn't notice it at first, but after 85 people proof read it, she was the only person to notice, then she left it in there as a joke. That's not funny when you read it, but it was hilarious. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helen is always timely when we do group projects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We do "group work" together, that's generally not really group work- she will gladly answer the question, "What did you put?".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helen is the color blue. Speaking of that, Helen is really a HUGE sports fanatic. She really loves UK basketball, so does her cousin, but apparently not enough to please Helen. And she really cared about the Olympics. (Haha, Helen)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her car is a stanza and it has really awesome seat belts. She always parks in the same spot in the student parking lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We go to AP Gov at 8:15 every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She orders a double cheeseburger and french fries and a diet coke at McDonalds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She loves movie theater popcorn and diet coke, that's why she goes to the movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helen looks in her little green Clinique mirror in between classes. I still don't know how to get it open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever Seventeen says, goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she loves tuna and egg salad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her favorite movie is Election. She likes all the same music as me, but her radio sounds like crap and she only has a dis-functioning tape player.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She loves to run, she is great at it.. She is on the cross country team. I still have her red soffe shorts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is president of the Culture Club. And is really jealous of Nishant's bagels in Physics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really could go on all day. I know so much about her, but I've spent like thirty minutes on this and I need to finish Slaughter House Five. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Helen and I are going to move to Australia and open up a smoothie shop with really Americana smoothie names like "Obamarama", "Cherry Pie", "Superbowl Sundae", "Red, White and Blueberry", and "George Washington Banana". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until we meat Dave and Congressman. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for everything, Helen. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-7402104117424941792?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/7402104117424941792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/03/helen-you-are-me.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/7402104117424941792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/7402104117424941792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/03/helen-you-are-me.html' title='Helen: &quot;You are me!&quot;'/><author><name>Embry Jacobs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07325357308260308599</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-7761142578670670372.post-5541328623273159594</id><published>2010-03-14T07:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T09:25:44.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rae Staben described in the rip-off style of someone who has recently read too much Kurt Vonnegut.</title><content type='html'>Due to Brett Walles, I only sit next to one person. And that is Rae Staben.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In middle school, we were friends in our Algebra II class. I liked how she wrote my name, with the swirls. Before that, we would sometimes stand next to each other to wait for our car ride home, since my ride never seemed to be on time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, my entire family calls her Rae-Rae. We have movie nights, and go Goodwill shopping, and come up with fake embarrassing stories to send into Seventeen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And sit next to each other in English.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometime in 9th grade, Rae-Rae and I came up with the idea that I wanted to be her. She was my icon of perfection; a far-away vision I could never be. This was mostly based in a joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two weeks ago, she asked me to describe her in 3 words. She did this for me, so I thought it was only fair to reciprocate the description. Unfortunately, I didn’t get very far. The only word I could come up with was “blossom.” Not “blossoming.” Just “blossom.” Rae doesn’t need adjectives to describe her; she could use nouns, or verbs, or even interjections. I think it takes a specific sort of person to be able to do this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If she was a color, she would be peach. Or possibly a sky blue; the robin egg’s blue Crayola. Or red. I’m not really sure. Rae is one of those people, unlike Greg and Mr. Logsdon and Anna, who are very difficult to describe in a color. Like I said, Rae doesn’t need adjectives.&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, Rae is very easy to describe as an animal. She would either be an angel fish or a flamingo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae is a Montessori kid. I once told her that “that explained it.” I think she resents it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish everybody knew that Rae used to be first chair oboe in Morton’s band. She used to tell me the oboe sounded like a cross between a dying goose and a donkey, or something like that. Some animal was dying. I don’t think she liked it much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, Rae says “crayon” like “craaaaan.” I just thought of that when we were discussing red and robin eggs. I've heard that she also says "Daschund" funny, though I have yet to hear her say it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae has green eyes, which is very special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m not sure Rae knows exactly what she will be when she grows up. Unfortunately, neither do I. Whatever it will be, it will not be boring. After all of our hours at Planned Parenthood, I have learned a few things. The first and most obvious is that Rae’s maturity level ranks in at least the top 10%. The second is that she has the true desire to help people less fortunate than herself, simply because it is the right thing to do. I do not think Rae works like that because she is young and naïve; I think that that is simply how she is wired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The third thing about Rae is that she has a fabulous sense of humor. The hardest I’ve ever laughed is with Rae, making posters for a club she wanted to make up. The hardest I’ve had to try to not laugh is also with Rae, when she pretended that a speculum was an alligator right in front of some Planned Parenthood women.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-5541328623273159594?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/5541328623273159594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/03/short-exposition-about-rae-rae-staben.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/5541328623273159594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/5541328623273159594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/03/short-exposition-about-rae-rae-staben.html' title='Rae Staben described in the rip-off style of someone who has recently read too much Kurt Vonnegut.'/><author><name>Elizabeth Hansen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605800885421061963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c2C9B_Rz8dE/SonqSh2m1zI/AAAAAAAAAAM/W4aNAP-tO9M/S220/twins.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7761142578670670372.post-6716396648655922345</id><published>2010-03-13T17:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T17:45:46.243-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who is sitting beside me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So, I’ll start with introducing the guy sitting to the left of me; the co-ruler of the right hand corner of Matthew Logsdon’s room, Chris Gerhardstein.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I don’t really know much about the guy besides the fact that he swims, is tall, and is interested in origami boxes.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He also has a lot of fancy gadgets like television wave interceptor and nice pair of glasses.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’m not sure of Chris’s descent but his last name sounds European.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Maybe I should ask him about it sometime.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Our relationship is not what you would call “tight” but we do know a lot of the same people.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I have my circle of friends and he has his own but we also are apart of another circle of friends that used to (back in first semester when everybody had 1&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt; lunch) play Chinese poker every single day of the week.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And the other guy that sits next to me is rather quiet.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He is a quiet man, bald and with no facial hair.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What really stands out about him though is his apparel. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I think he must be a Buddhist monk or something because he wears a simple brown robe and sandals every day and so far he has not been absent a single day. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I think he is roughly 35 years old.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Every now and then he gives me tidbits of advice which are sometimes useful but most of the time utterly random.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He also helps me fold my origami when my hands are full with an assignment. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;It’s funny how nobody has notice him yet though. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;He’s pretty big, around 6’5’’. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Maybe the class is just a little inattentive.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And that’s pretty much it about my seat buddies. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-6716396648655922345?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/6716396648655922345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/03/who-is-sitting-beside-me.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/6716396648655922345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/6716396648655922345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/03/who-is-sitting-beside-me.html' title='Who is sitting beside me...'/><author><name>starlord</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12642546704648888479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hyQVYZwHlUc/Ss00JJjwliI/AAAAAAAAAB4/U6z26XxgBLQ/S220/starlord.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7761142578670670372.post-15715881483058547</id><published>2010-03-12T04:56:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T04:56:59.107-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Assignment: True Colors by Chelsea Walton</title><content type='html'>High school juniors, and peers to one another for an average of about three (four, five) years now, I think it's safe enough to assume that we've come to know and understand ourselves and each other pretty well. We can all probably identify who a person is friends with, whether they're involved in any extra curriculars, what their strengths and weaknesses might be, their style of dress, maybe even where we see them in ten, fifteen years.&lt;br /&gt;This familiarity with a person definitely extends to personality. But our perception of someone's personality can be harder to articulate than "I bet they're a doctor one day" or "She looks really cute with her hair down like that." Someone can be fun-loving, or intimidating, or goofy. But I've always thought personality to be a characteristic of so much more depth than a collection of word like that can express. And Rach has been trying to teach me how to interpret people as colors. In class we've even studied visual literacy and what colors can represent or evoke.&lt;br /&gt;In short,-- how's this for the Backdoor Approach?-- I think it'd be really cute for everyone to write about the person they sit next to in English class. Our school, even our little program, is as different and as similar as the colors of the rainbow. And these colors can be used to objectify something as layered/multi-dimensional as personality.&lt;br /&gt;And really, I'd just be interested to hear what people come up with for each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Chelsea Walton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since you're all sitting next to people you wanted to sit next to-- I expect nice things. Oh, and don't lace your nice-ities with irony either. I'm not gonna assign who writes about whom ("you must discuss the person on your left or right") but I do expect a level of spontaneity rather than a the planned approach of "you write about me and I'll write about you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be playin' with the previously established due dates-- this one is due by Thursday March 18th.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-15715881483058547?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/15715881483058547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/03/assignment-true-colors-by-chelsea.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/15715881483058547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/15715881483058547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/03/assignment-true-colors-by-chelsea.html' title='Assignment: True Colors by Chelsea Walton'/><author><name>Matthew Logsdon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09851714368129084410</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-7761142578670670372.post-3808526271273691346</id><published>2010-02-22T04:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T04:54:26.717-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the playlist</title><content type='html'>1. Weezer - Island in the Sun&lt;br /&gt;I don't know about you all, but I'm pretty tired of all the rain and snow and cold. I'm ready for Summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. The Strokes - Someday&lt;br /&gt;A really good song. Listening to this makes me happy. I'm not really sure what the lyrics are (the guy kind of mumbles alot), but I like the beat and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. The Avett Brothers - The General Specific&lt;br /&gt;How can something general also be specific? I don't know either. It's a good song, and I like the guy's voice. It's sort of wailing-ish, and you can tell that he puts alot of emotion into it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Paul Simon - Kodachrome&lt;br /&gt;Quote wall...nuff said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Jack Johnson - Do You Remember&lt;br /&gt;Best Jack Johnson song there is. It's just really chill and fun to listen to. The song tells a good story about lasting love, something that you don't really see in the music industry that much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Modest Mouse - Missed the Boat&lt;br /&gt;Discusses the bummer-moments in life, but does it in a upbeat way so that I'm not feeling all sad and mopey after listening to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Vampire Weekend - A-Punk&lt;br /&gt;99% of the time, I do not know what this guy is saying. But it has a very upbeat sound and quick tempo and the such...just a good song that really lifts the spirits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Ben Lee - Catch my Disease&lt;br /&gt;Pop-y. Fresh. Entertaining. A great example of happy music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. The Morning Benders - Waiting for a War&lt;br /&gt;Piano, drums, guitar, xylophone...what more can a guy want in a song? Good lyrics and a good beat. I'd rock to this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Savage - Swing&lt;br /&gt;Watch Knocked-Up. You'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Eric Hutchinson - Rock and Roll&lt;br /&gt;Pretty self-explanatory. Good storytelling element, really relates to alot of young peoples's lives. Maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Lil Wayne - Throw it in the Bag&lt;br /&gt;Timeless classic. Lil Wayne makes great use of a great beat. Not good if you don't like profanity though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. R.E.M. - At my most Beautiful&lt;br /&gt;Just a really good song. I like the tamborine-it's nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Fountains of Wayne - The Girl I Can't Forget&lt;br /&gt;Great lyrics. I don't know how he manages to tell such a good story while still rhyming everything together. It's funny too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. The Fratellis - Flathead&lt;br /&gt;Very upbeat and energetic. Did you know that the band is made up of three brothers? That would be a pretty fun occupation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Matt Costa - Mr. Pitiful&lt;br /&gt;I like Matt's music. I also think the piano part was the background to a series of Apple commercials. Pretty cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Death Cab for Cutie - Diamond and a Tether&lt;br /&gt;This band has a pretty weird name. But like they say, weird is generally a good thing. Good beat, nice instrumentation, interesting lyrics = good song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. The Flaming Lips - Yoshimi Battles the Pink Robots, Part One&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, I'm only really picking this song because of the the title. I mean, it's a pretty good song...but "Yoshimi Battle the Pink Robots, Part One"? That's epic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. The Kooks - She Moves in Her Own Way&lt;br /&gt;I can never stop myself from dancing/dancing to this song. It's just a really happy song with some pretty good lyrics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. The Killers - All These Things That I've Done&lt;br /&gt;The band's name is kind of a turn-off, but besides that, I really enjoy their music. This is one of their better songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Regina Spektor - The Calculation&lt;br /&gt;Great lyrics. Nice beat. Makes me feel good when I listen to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Geto Boys - Damn it Feels Good To Be a Gangsta&lt;br /&gt;Once again, pretty self-explanatory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry this is late, but great playlists take time to make.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-3808526271273691346?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/3808526271273691346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/02/playlist_22.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/3808526271273691346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/3808526271273691346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/02/playlist_22.html' title='the playlist'/><author><name>James</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17276686791180931114</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-7761142578670670372.post-5920568780184105375</id><published>2010-02-21T18:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T18:43:57.397-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Movie</title><content type='html'>Some movies are Great and some just suck, but some are only good until the ending. For example i loathed the ending to the most recent Indiana Jones movie. I mean a space ship coming out of the ground? Really? And who was the genius that even decided to put aliens in Indiana Jones!? For this blog you have to find a movie you don't like the ending of, explain why, and write a brief summary of how you think it should have ended.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-5920568780184105375?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/5920568780184105375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/02/movie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/5920568780184105375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/5920568780184105375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/02/movie.html' title='Movie'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00694967006611153259</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-7761142578670670372.post-235169659579124244</id><published>2010-02-18T17:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T17:52:12.745-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pensive Playlist</title><content type='html'>So, my playlist is just for thinking, when youre in that state of mind where you want to do nothing else but just sit there and ponder the day's or the week's events.  I chose each song for a different reason, but one that applies to all songs is familiarity.  I have listened to each over 100 times, and I think thats part of the reason they are good thinking songs: they stimulate the brain but don't preoccupy it with new lyrics or chords to learn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Riddle- Five for Fighting&lt;br /&gt;A very touching song that reminds me that there are always more important things in life than whatever I might be concerned about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heartbreak Warfare- John Mayer&lt;br /&gt;A very relaxing song.  The kind you can listen to while you ponder something important.  It induces an almost trance-like state.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Death and All His Friends- Coldplay&lt;br /&gt;A beautiful melody that isn't too distracting with lyrics.  Tension builds up and releases (definitely Brian Eno's influence), and by the end of the song, you are completely cool and relaxed.  I can play it on the piano, which is an added memory attributed to this song in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passenger- Onerepublic&lt;br /&gt;This is currently my favorite song, for its pleasing melodies and chord progression.  Coldplay-esque with the guitar parts overlapping the piano.  I never get tired of the song and often don't even think about it as I sing along, leaving my mind free to wander.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Dare You to Move- Switchfoot&lt;br /&gt;The most upbeat song of the playlist blends rock with and excellent vocal performance.  The tension built up in the final chorus leaves a perfect ending for the song and the playlist.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-235169659579124244?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/235169659579124244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/02/pensive-playlist.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/235169659579124244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/235169659579124244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/02/pensive-playlist.html' title='Pensive Playlist'/><author><name>Jeremy Bradford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10704258271968004809</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-7761142578670670372.post-7375362668417675206</id><published>2010-02-17T11:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T11:47:58.678-08:00</updated><title type='text'>swim meet songs</title><content type='html'>i usually listen to these songs at a swim meet on my i-pod or in my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't be Touched by Ray Jones.  I was listening to this song before our relay won regionals. we couldn't be touched!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We Will Rock You.  I listen to this song at the start of the meet.  It's a classic song, and i just love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The final three songs are Psychosocial, Before I Forget, and Sulfur by Slipknot.  I know they don't have much to do with swimming but the rock just pumps me up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-7375362668417675206?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/7375362668417675206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/02/swim-meet-songs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/7375362668417675206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/7375362668417675206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/02/swim-meet-songs.html' title='swim meet songs'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00694967006611153259</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-7761142578670670372.post-7893758477684756470</id><published>2010-02-11T21:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T10:35:24.395-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pissed Off</title><content type='html'>Being the cliche it is, here's my "Pissed Off" playlist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1). "Death of Me" - Red - Innocence and Instinct&lt;br /&gt;Pretty self explanatory. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2). "I Will Not Bow" - Breaking Benjamin - Dear Agony&lt;br /&gt;This song basically says "f**k you, get off my back."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3). "Whiskey Hangover" - Godsmack - Single&lt;br /&gt;Perfect song for being pissed off and saying "leave me alone, I do what I please."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4). "Out from Under" - Red - Innocence and Instinct&lt;br /&gt;Basically, why didn't you help me? You've crushed me this whole time and didn't give half a rats ass. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5). "Had Enough" - Breaking Benjamin - Phobia&lt;br /&gt;So you've smashed my life to pieces, but now karma's kickin your ass. Had Enough?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/7761142578670670372-7893758477684756470?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/7893758477684756470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/02/pissed-off.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/7893758477684756470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/7893758477684756470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/02/pissed-off.html' title='Pissed Off'/><author><name>Will Richie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02182092098347292179</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-7761142578670670372.post-959866578020142016</id><published>2010-02-10T19:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T20:13:46.105-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Daydream</title><content type='html'>Daydreaming is one of my favorite things to do, because for just a few moments, interruptions from the outside world are meaningless. You can imagine yourself anywhere in the world, or creating those nostalgic memories again. It's also a great form of relaxation; you can create any environment, and nothing can bother you. With these songs, you can close your eyes, listen, and let the music take you to a new place. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Parachutes - Coldplay&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite songs, mainly because it's so succinct. The melody is so calm, and you could listen to it for hours. The only downside is that it is only 46 seconds, and you wish that it could on and on. &lt;br /&gt;2. Nocturne In E Flat Major - Chopin&lt;br /&gt;Since I first found this song in an old music book, I've always admired Chopin's ability for music. From his passionate songs to his gentle ones, all of them are genius compositions. &lt;br /&gt;3. Bittersweet Symphony - The Verve&lt;br /&gt;It starts out with catchy strings, and from there you're hooked. I never knew what the lyrics were for this song, so when I looked them up, they're actually meaningful. &lt;br /&gt;4. Who Says - John Mayer&lt;br /&gt;Most of John Mayer's songs are pretty mellow, I just picked this one since he says stoned.&lt;br /&gt;5. Snow [Hey Oh] - Red Hot Chili Peppers&lt;br /&gt;The most upbeat song on this list, but I think it's good song to relax too. This song always cheers me up when something's wrong.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-959866578020142016?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/959866578020142016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/02/daydream.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/959866578020142016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/959866578020142016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/02/daydream.html' title='Daydream'/><author><name>Kevin Xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547675820859250122</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-7761142578670670372.post-8237823399454713001</id><published>2010-02-10T07:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T08:40:55.687-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Road Trip Playlist</title><content type='html'>This playlist is for a road trip to Cape Cod, Massachusetts with my family.  For as long as I can remember, my family has gone up to Cape Cod for a hearty chunk of time each summer break, and a lot of good memories come from those times.  This list includes both old and new songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Don't Stop Believing - Journey.  Whenever we start a road trip, especially a long one, my sister and I are always really pumped up.  This song is just so lively and fun to sing to, I couldn't imagine a better opening to a road trip.&lt;br /&gt;2. Respect - Aretha Franklin.  I remember once when we were going to Cape Cod, my sister and I were picking out yet another CD to listen to, and we started arguing about it because we wanted to listen to two different CD's.  My sister ended up getting her way, so we put in an Aretha Franklin CD of which "Respect" was the first track.  Even though I was annoyed and slightly pouty about not getting to listen to my choice, the song was so upbeat that I couldn't help enjoying myself.&lt;br /&gt;3. Homeward Bound - Simon and Garfunkel.  Because my family has gone to Cape Cod every summer of my life, it has become like a second home for me.  Our road trips to Cape Cod were also probably the first place I heard Simon and Garfunkel, so this song truely reminds me of Cape Cod.&lt;br /&gt;4. You've Got a Friend - James Taylor.  James Taylor is another artist I associate with road trips to Cape Cod.  It's also a very soothing song to listen to as a road trip winds down.&lt;br /&gt;5. There is a Reason - Alison Krauss and Union Station.  This song is also calming and very easy to listen to.  It's a nice way to finish up a long road trip when everyone is tired and worn out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-8237823399454713001?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/8237823399454713001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/02/road-trip-playlist.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/8237823399454713001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/8237823399454713001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/02/road-trip-playlist.html' title='Road Trip Playlist'/><author><name>Rachel Lorch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06508027253904376154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gzI0_iVu8zE/So7xP7jD8MI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1N8yC1HO1Gc/S220/4557_82648020965_733240965_2227340_5707140_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7761142578670670372.post-3892280366782059166</id><published>2010-02-09T17:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T17:45:38.583-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Playlist for Knitting</title><content type='html'>Knitting is much more difficult that it may seem. You need to keep the bobbins over the ribs while simultaneously sliding the gauge up the row counter. Not to mention, if the stranding if off center, then the entire row needs to be redone. But it can be done, and when making a knitted material, it is much more helpful if you have something to keep your mind focused on the task at hand. I decided that the best type of music to help one stay committed to the knitting would be Old School Rap. This g-rate genre, unlike its successors, has a lighthearted and cool beat that just makes your fingers want to keep knitting. I have compiled the top five songs that would be the most effective in helping to keep a calm and cool mind during this stressful time. 1. Its Rockin Time by Kool Kyle the Starchild would be very successful in allowing a person to get loose. The steady beat and easy listening lyrics would be a great motivation to persevere. 2. Rappers Convention by Harlem World Crew. This also would get anybody pumped up and ready to go, while not overdoing it. Old School rap does not have the characteristic bass of the newer generations, but it does keep the rhythm flowing and the audience interested, which is what is important. 3. Superrapin' by Grandmaster Flash and the Furious Five. As one of the first rap songs, this would be excellent for knitting because of the inspirational message that it presents. 4. Adventure of Super Rhyme by Jimmy Spicer. This story-based rap song carries the audience along for an exciting ride that goes from referencing Frankenstein to Aladdin. 5. Philosophy Rappin Spree by Super 3. This would be a great compliment to all of the other songs in all of the syncopated beats. This song has a more upbeat tone that is very motivational. Just remember, as this song says "We wont stop till we bring the house down" -Happy knitting&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-3892280366782059166?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/3892280366782059166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/02/playlist-for-knitting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/3892280366782059166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/3892280366782059166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/02/playlist-for-knitting.html' title='Playlist for Knitting'/><author><name>Justin.Graff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18001293626395312478</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-7761142578670670372.post-6452215346616116548</id><published>2010-02-09T16:19:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T16:19:47.994-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Driving Songs</title><content type='html'>This Blog took me more time to do, but I think it’s one of the most enjoyable blogs yet. I hate driving in the car alone, its so lonely and depressing. There’s no one to talk to so instead I listen to the radio and sometimes sing along to the songs I know. Since my CD player doesn’t work, I MUST listen to what the radio picks. Rap, Rock, or Oldies, whatever’s on, if I know it, I’ll sing it. So the playlist I have created is called “Driving Alone in the car.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Here Without You - 3 Doors Down&lt;br /&gt;For us lonely people, plus its on the radio ALL the time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. The Boys of Summer- Don Henley &lt;br /&gt;“Out on the road today I saw a Dead Head sticker on a Cadillac/ a little voice inside my head said don’t turn back, you can never look back” Classic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Baby, Now That I've Found You- The Foundations&lt;br /&gt;A catchy song, it’s sweet and brings you up, buttercup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. You Are Not Alone- Michael Jackson&lt;br /&gt;For some reason people hate it when I sing this song, but I love it. Pretty emotional, it makes my stomach turn, in a good way. Makes you feel like you’re not alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.Take Me Home Tonight- Eddie Money&lt;br /&gt;A classic from 1986, easy to memorize and B92 and Magic 105.5 Just love this song, so its widely available.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-6452215346616116548?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/6452215346616116548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/02/driving-songs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/6452215346616116548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/6452215346616116548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/02/driving-songs.html' title='Driving Songs'/><author><name>Brett Walles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09467786982894320055</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-7761142578670670372.post-1152913424051258975</id><published>2010-02-08T18:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T19:55:18.944-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Playlist...</title><content type='html'>Ok, this will be the third time I've written something for this blog. I didn't like my first idea, so I wrote a killer second blog about a playlist built around mindless head banging and air guitar. Guess who's laptop also decided to have a random problem with memory space and shut down? You guessed it, mine. So here's my "I'm mad at my laptop, and don't care to get over it!" playlist(Also great for staying in a bad mood):&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Get Back-Ludacris. Nothing like an angry black man to summarize what I'm thinking. "Make one false move I'll take you down. Get back motherf****er you don't know me like that!" This song shows exactly how I feel towards my laptop with that one line. And it does this more with the emotion behind it and not just the words. This song, at the right time, can push you into being mad for no reason.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. One Step Closer-Linkin Park. In their younger days, Linkin Park was just another band who sounded like they were angry at their dads. This song is also full of screaming, and at one point they repeatedly scream "Shut up when I'm talking to you!" and just "Shut up!" over and over. It definitely helps you hold on to that primal anger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Cry Babies(Oh no!)-Ludacris. Yep, it's my man Luda coming back to give us a random, mindless song. In this song, Ludacris raps about a club getting shot up, and what he and his random rapper friends do during the whole ordeal. A great song to get some adrenaline flowing through your veins. Now it's time to come with a song to get me mad about nothing in particular!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Zerstoren-Rammstein. This is a great German heavy industrial metal band.  Not only do they sound aggressive, but their speed and the deep voice of their lead singer help push them into many great places. The title is "To Destroy" and the lead singer sings about how he must destroy things, using many different destructive verbs through out the song. This one is good, if you know some German that is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Gematria(The Killing Name)-Slipknot. A quick, hard hitting metal song in which they bring up the thought of burning down cities, and the idea that America is a killing name. I'll let the thoughts freely roam my mind as they have a few guitar solos, and scream "What if God doesn't care?" And just when you think they've stopped, they hit you again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-1152913424051258975?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/1152913424051258975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/02/playlist_08.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/1152913424051258975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/1152913424051258975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/02/playlist_08.html' title='Playlist...'/><author><name>Allen Moore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04983461656143496625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tSAHD_yMUK8/So4Skqciq9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/sVNnmzvTfPY/s1600-R/n544042628_1941186_1146.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7761142578670670372.post-4804487448304077387</id><published>2010-02-08T18:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T19:37:53.805-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mix and Match</title><content type='html'>I love all kinds of music so just about everything and anything has gone on to my Ipod. But for those who have known me longest, you know that I am a Disney/ Soundtrack geek. About 70% of the songs on my Ipod are scores written for movies or musicals (laugh at me I don't care). The other 30% includes hip-hop, pop, R&amp;amp;B, a lot of country, and some rock. Quite the variety I must say. Here's just a taste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No Good Deeds- Stephen Schwart&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Absolutely love this song. Don't really know why but i do. If I took a guess, I'd say it's because it's a song i can sing along with and be as stupidly animated as i want to be when no one is looking or listening. It's just awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Whole New World- Alan Menken&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was younger, my dad and I would sing this duet every time I watched "Aladdin," and trust me I did quite a few times. Sometimes I'd even rewind it just so I could sing it again with him. So this one has sentimental value to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who Says You Can't Go Home- Bon Jovi Feat. Jennifer Nettles&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The perfect song for road trips with my mom. Another duet, she and I will sing it at the top of our lungs regardless if we're alone or there's someone else in the car. It always promises a good time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Never Gonna Be Alone- Nickelback&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I need a reminder that my family loves me, no matter how aggravated I get with them, I seem to turn to this song. It'll make me cry sometimes, but the lyrics are also comforting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Imma Be- Black Eyed Peas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My pick-me-up, get-all-the-frustration-out song. Don't care much for the language or content, but I love to turn it up in the middle of a parking lot in the annoying-teenager fashion and sit there with the bass blasting in my ears. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-4804487448304077387?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/4804487448304077387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/02/mix-and-match.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/4804487448304077387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/4804487448304077387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/02/mix-and-match.html' title='Mix and Match'/><author><name>Amanda Dixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16549241572143253094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cNFpwzzzBZg/SrA55aU-hOI/AAAAAAAAAA4/FHncsSYCtkc/S220/ani-padme-anakin-and-padme-1443285-800-600.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7761142578670670372.post-3452240749840275020</id><published>2010-02-08T17:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T18:43:35.264-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Matthew R. Powell's Playlist for Just Chilling</title><content type='html'>these are songs for when you've been having a busy week/weekend and feel like just vibin out for a while. &lt;div&gt;1) Two Weeks- Grizzly Bear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;     This song is catchy but also extremely mellow. all the background oohs and ahhs are real nice and add some flavor, but it never reaches a point so climactic that you will find yourself saying "woah i dont feel so chill anymore." also some lyrics are "make it easy/ take your time" so the song also obviously has a very chill message.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2) The Prayer- Kid Cudi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;     when it comes to chill rap, cudi is usually a sure bet.  this song is pretty deep and goes beyond "some applebottom jeans with the boots with the fur".  its kinda depressing, but also just a good song, so dont let it get to you.  it also includes a great sample from a good band (the funeral by band of horses).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3) House of Cards- Radiohead&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;     what honest chill playlist doesnt include some radiohead?  there are a lot of radiohead songs that could land on this playlist, but this is the most fitting one.  the guitar hook that plays for most of the song is pretty awesome, and from the initial ooooooooooooooOOOOOooooo a the beginning of the song, you can guess that this song will be laid back.  plus thom yorke's voice is like the giant cloud that floats you off into space.  this song would also go on my "floating in space" playlist. if you enjoy this feeling, also listen to "weird fishes" by radiohead, but that's more of a "floating in the ocean" song.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4) White Sky- Vampire Weekend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;     gotta love those preppy ivy leaguers. mostly known for their energetic, non-chill song "a-punk", they deliver a large dollop of mellowness on this song. the chorus is what really makes this one. it goes aaaawwwwwaaoooooOOOOOoooooo. this doesnt mean anything, but if you're in a chill mindset, you're not worried about what is being said but are more concerned with how cool the sounds are. very ethereal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5) No Other Way- Jack Johnson&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;     jack johnson=hawaii=aloha=summer=shaved ice=hammocks=beaches=smoothies=flip flops= shorts=shady trees=the pool=warm weather=blue skies=no school=not caring about most things. does it get any more chill than that??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6) Redemption Song- Bob Marley&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;     i just did this whole list and realized that i didnt include any bob marley. shame on me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-3452240749840275020?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/3452240749840275020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/02/matthew-r-powells-playlist-for-just.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/3452240749840275020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/3452240749840275020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/02/matthew-r-powells-playlist-for-just.html' title='Matthew R. Powell&apos;s Playlist for Just Chilling'/><author><name>Matthew Powell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749617117177569751</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-7761142578670670372.post-7320195461575721813</id><published>2010-02-08T17:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T17:47:56.079-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Playlist</title><content type='html'>One of the times I will really sit and listen to an entire playlist is in the car or on the plane on the way to a trip.  During this time, there is a variety of music I want to listen to, and it is sometimes hard to not want to press the next button so these songs have to be really good!&lt;div&gt;"If I never see your face again" by marroon 5 and rihanna- both of the artists are amazing and the tune switches up a lot so it keeps my attention no matter what even if I just am about to fall asleep on the plane&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Meet Virginia"- even though this song is older by most standards it's a classic, and almost anybody can relate to it there are so many different personalitiese the Train talks about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Away from the Sun"- the lyrics really make you think, and sometimes might even inspire you to help others because this song talks about some one who is really in the dumps and desperately needs a hand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"We do it for fun part 1" you don't really want to listen to the words because they are honestly just stupid and like any other rap song but every one knows this song and its a great song the turn the volume all the way up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;" All the way turnt up" pretty much the biggest pump up song ever and great to listen to when your with all you friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Snow, hey oh)"  Red Hot Chilli peppers really know how to catch your attention, and I can listen to this song over and over again with out getting sick of it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lastly is "Iris" this song has gotten me through some hard times and I'm thankful for it! I love listening to it and possibly could be my favorite song of all times even though its not exactly dance material, which is a high priority in my mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-7320195461575721813?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/7320195461575721813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/02/playlist.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/7320195461575721813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/7320195461575721813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/02/playlist.html' title='Playlist'/><author><name>natalie stigers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04958698155530960819</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-7761142578670670372.post-2746721568779702706</id><published>2010-02-08T15:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T16:02:13.405-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;These are songs that remind me of summer. I like to listen to these songs during the gross winter months to remind myself that summer is right around the corner. It's also a great playlist for lounging around on the beach. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;1. Hey, Soul Sister -- Train &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;The airy, upbeat feel of this song just makes me relax and think about the warm summer sun. It always gets stuck in my head whenever I hear it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;2. When The Sun Goes Down -- Kenny Chesney &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Every year I go to the beach I always listen to this song. Listening to this song makes me think of the beatiful sunsets on the beach and the sand between my toes; it's the perfect pick me up in the midst of a blah gray February day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;3. I'm Yours -- Jason Mraz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;I really like this song. I love the catchy tune and the lyrics. It makes me think of an open field and a bright blue sky above and a warm breeze. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;4. Are You Gonna Be My Girl -- JET &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;This song that always makes me wanna dance. To me, it embodies the feeling of summer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;5. Boondocks -- Little Big Town &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;When I hear this song it reminds me of times when I'd play outside all day in the summer with my neighbors; we'd play kick ball for hours, eat snow cones, and play tag until dark. It makes me think of those summer days when you didn't have to worry about your schedule or summer homework. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Most of these have a summer related memory attached and pretty much embody the feeling of summer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-2746721568779702706?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/2746721568779702706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/02/summer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/2746721568779702706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/2746721568779702706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/02/summer.html' title='Summer'/><author><name>Kelly Baker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14206041561153009760</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-7761142578670670372.post-4382678692307334694</id><published>2010-02-08T06:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T06:20:11.029-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Autumn Playlist</title><content type='html'>Autumn is the best time of they year. It's a time of transition, a time of beauty, and a time of peace. My playlist is for the season of Autumn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Build Me Up Buttercup -The Foundations&lt;br /&gt;-With the new beginnings of Fall (new school year, radical changing of the seasons) come a lot of expectation. This song reminds me of the soemtimes naive enthusiasm for life I feel in the fall. I hope it doesn't let me down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ain't No Mountain High Enough -The Temptations&lt;br /&gt;-The new beginning also fosters the feelings of this song. You know that, "I'm on top of the world, nothing can get me down, This is going to be my best year yet," feeling we feel in September before reality sets in? Ain't no mountain high enough!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet Caroline -Neil Diamond&lt;br /&gt;This song has the essence of fall. Its simple brilliance. It's&lt;br /&gt;not superfluous or flashy, it is elegant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chicken Fried -Zac Brown Band&lt;br /&gt;Fall is the most beautiful time in Kentucky. The colored leaves paint the landscape with their story, and I can't get enough of it. When I hear this song I think about Kentucky in the fall. Our state is a gorgeous one. A little rough around the edges, sure. But she's ours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't Stop Believing -Journey&lt;br /&gt;For me, Fall is Y-conference seasoon. And nothing elicits a more stark memory of the fall Y-conferences than the joy which ensues in breakout sing-a-long of "Just a small town girl!..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also: Anything by Billy Joel!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-4382678692307334694?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/4382678692307334694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/02/autumn-playlist.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/4382678692307334694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/4382678692307334694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/02/autumn-playlist.html' title='Autumn Playlist'/><author><name>Athie Livas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11781155672341202096</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-7761142578670670372.post-911048781394964453</id><published>2010-02-07T19:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T21:00:29.694-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blowing Off Steam</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Everyone gets angry. It's a natural emotion for people, and you feel it all the time. The only real difference between people (when it comes to being angry) is the way we decide to approach and get over it. In my case, music is the medicine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;There are always a few particular songs I prefer to use to calm myself down. They &lt;i&gt;are&lt;/i&gt; in a particular order and they correspond to the emotions I feel when I'm mad. Sorry if the majority of them are in an Asian language--those Asians just know where it's at. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;1. "smash!!" by &lt;i&gt;Girugamesh&lt;/i&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;When I'm first feeling that rush of heat running up to my ears, and my eyebrows are all knit with frustration, all I want to do is listen to some good, loud screamo music. This is the perfect song for me, because the guitarists are rippin', and the vocalist is going all out. It's an easy, safe alternative for beating your fists into the wall, or any other physical damage you might want to inflict. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;2. "Uno" by &lt;i&gt;Muse&lt;/i&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;After getting all the emotional violence out of my system, I'm still feeling pretty angry, but on a lower level. This song still has the intense guitars, but the vocalist isn't screaming into your ears. It gets you to calm down a little, while still entertaining the fire burning in your system. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;3. "Calm Down" by &lt;i&gt;THEATRE BROOKE&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Okay, so almost all the rage has left my system. With this song, I'm spiraling down toward a calming point. It's smooth, slow, and quiet, and it really soothes the spirit. I can easily lay down and doze off with this, emptying my head and forgetting the reason for my anger. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;4. "How Do You Do Mr. President" by &lt;i&gt;THEATRE BROOKE&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I've gotten angry, I've let out the rage, I've calmed myself down, and now I'm looking for a way to get my mood up. This song isn't horribly happy or peppy, but it's up-beat, and the lyrics make me smile. It builds me up and gets me ready to be laughing and acting normal again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;5. "Oh!" by &lt;i&gt;SNSD&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;After all this angry business, I just want to have fun. This song is fast-paced, up-beat, and bubbly. It has me getting up on my feet, singing to the melody even if I have no idea what the vocalists are saying. By now I've forgotten why I was angry, or I've long gotten over it, and I'm just hopping around or bobbing my head to the catchy tune. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/7761142578670670372-911048781394964453?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/911048781394964453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/02/blowing-off-steam.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/911048781394964453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/911048781394964453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/02/blowing-off-steam.html' title='Blowing Off Steam'/><author><name>Kayla Shao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15983644486711831692</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-7761142578670670372.post-761513917679253432</id><published>2010-02-07T18:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T19:15:12.416-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On the Road Again...</title><content type='html'>The open road begs for music. Whether you're on a cross-country trip or just headed to the store, nothing turns a boring drive into a memorable one like a good song to sing along to. So here's a few tracks I like to belt out while I'm on the road:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)Drive - Incubus&lt;br /&gt;It's not just the name of this song that makes it road-worthy. It fits the mood of a long trip, and it's hard NOT to sing along. Try to get a few friends in on the action, maybe get some harmony going, and you've got a simple way to kill miles of highway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2)Scar Tissue - Red Hot Chili Peppers&lt;br /&gt;Another tune that's perfect to sing along to on a long drive. The vocals stay in about the same range for most of the song, so it's easy to sound good following along (not that you should care).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3)Heard the World - OAR&lt;br /&gt;Learn the lyrics to this song and you won't ever want to stop singing it. I remember one night when my friend Joe and I drove across town to get a video game we had our hearts set on. We put this song through the stereo and sang our hearts out. The game was awful, but this song made the drive more than worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4)So Much to Say - Dave Matthews Band&lt;br /&gt;Another song that Joe and I loved belting out while we cruised the town. Dave Matthews has an incredible voice, so you're never going to be able to match this very well. Just enjoy your attempt and the upbeat, catchy tune.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5)Don't Stop Believin' - Journey&lt;br /&gt;How could I not put something on here from the 80's? This song is arguably the most sung-along to of anything from the era, and for good reason. It's irresistible; A wonderful story and a beautiful song. And it goes without saying that I recommend just about any other song from this era. You can never go wrong with the classics.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-761513917679253432?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/761513917679253432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/02/on-road-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/761513917679253432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/761513917679253432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/02/on-road-again.html' title='On the Road Again...'/><author><name>Devin Booker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07059607450930274253</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-7761142578670670372.post-4560220407955051860</id><published>2010-02-07T17:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T18:13:39.886-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Boat Music"</title><content type='html'>In my cd case I have about 15 CDs with "Boat Music" scribbled on them. A lot of you know what I mean when I say that I'm going to "the boat"- because you've experienced long, sunny days on Laurel, Cumberland, Kentucky, Cave Run, or Harrington..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I wanted to share some "boat songs" for my mine play list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Blue Sky - Electric Light Orchestra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you've never listened to ELO, seriously, give them a try.. This is probably their only recognizable song (at least to our generation), but I HIGHLY recommend their album "Out Of The Blue". Anyway, this song is peppy and upbeat and happy, and about Mr. Blue Sky.. could it get much better?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walkin' On the Sun - Smash Mouth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the 90's Smash Mouth was pretty much the coolest band around.. (Somebody once told me the world is gonna roll me, I aint the sharpest tool in the shed.. come on, I know your about to make an L and put it on your forehead) and this is my favorite song they did. The lyrics are really funny and catchy.. It's upbeat and fun to sing along to.. And it's just an all around good song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the Sun Goes Down - Kenny Chesney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenny Chesney, along with some other current country artists (Alan Jackson, Zac Brown Band) have been moving into the "Jimmy Buffet" genre.. It's about drinking and hanging out and having fun.. which is pretty much what hanging out at the lake is like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Son of a Son of a Sailor - Jimmy Buffet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jimmy Buffet is essential to all boat outings, period. I picked this one because it's my favorite, but Margaritaville, Desdemona, and Cheeseburger in Paradise, although cliche, are pretty much irresistible as well. Jimmy Buffet's specialty is creating that chill, "hey I'm on vacation, let's have a drink" mood. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Banana Pancakes - Jack Johnson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I have a special bias, but Jack is totally awesome for the boat.. "In Between Dreams" is totally chill and awesome background music. It's acoustic-y, mellow, and perfect for just hanging out. I really don't think there could be a better album to listen to at the lake. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, there you go. A perfect mini-playlist for hanging out at the lake.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-4560220407955051860?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/4560220407955051860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/02/boat-music.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/4560220407955051860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/4560220407955051860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/02/boat-music.html' title='&quot;Boat Music&quot;'/><author><name>Embry Jacobs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07325357308260308599</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-7761142578670670372.post-9120725982153963205</id><published>2010-02-07T17:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T18:00:56.837-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Five Songs About Beth</title><content type='html'>So these are five songs about Beth.  Pretty self explanatory.  This might be kind of lame, but I think that's okay. &lt;br /&gt;1. From Me to You- The Beatles&lt;br /&gt;I know Beth put this on her list and talked about how this was her and I's song, but it's just such a happy memory- we both danced around our kitchen, waving around spatulas and wisks and kitchen utensils, and played this song. &lt;br /&gt;2. Albatross- Judy Collins&lt;br /&gt;This is one of the most beautiful songs of all time ever.  It reminds me of someone dancing or wandering around in a field barefoot. &lt;br /&gt;3. Wake Up- Arcade Fire&lt;br /&gt;I mentioned this song once, and Beth told me she loved it but it made her sad and she always skipped over it.  I realized I did the exact same thing. &lt;br /&gt;4. Fifty Ways to Leave Your Lover- Paul Simon&lt;br /&gt;Once when we were ten-ish we were stuck in a car in a parking lot with my brother, and we played this song over and over and over again until we'd learned all the words.  Neither of them remember this, but it definitely happened. &lt;br /&gt;5. While You Were Sleeping- Elvis Perkins&lt;br /&gt;This is a thinking song, and there's a line in it that I always repeat to her when I hear it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think every single song probably reminds me of Beth somehow.  But these are just five.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-9120725982153963205?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/9120725982153963205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/02/five-songs-about-beth.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/9120725982153963205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/9120725982153963205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/02/five-songs-about-beth.html' title='Five Songs About Beth'/><author><name>Anna Hansen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14562531787516733674</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-7761142578670670372.post-8108063661382181293</id><published>2010-02-07T16:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T16:19:07.867-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Road Trip</title><content type='html'>Ah, the open road. No trip with your best friends is complete without a fantastic playlist to accompany those long miles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. "Send Me On My Way" by Rusted Root. Regretably, most people recognize this song from the opening scene in Matilda. But it's open, rythmic, and it kind of reminds me of Australia for some reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. "Straight Lines" by Silverchair. Sounds kind of like Coldplay, but with a slightly more rock edge. The kind of song you want to roll down the windows and sing out loud to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. "Chicago" by Sufjan Stevens. It's just so open and breezy. Sort of low key, a good scenery-watching song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. "Fearless" by Taylor Swift. Admit it: she's amazing. Sure, this song is a little cheesy, but the shiny wet roads, dancing in a storm imagery is so summer it's a must for the trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. "Island in the Sun" by Weezer. Finally, finally at the beach! What better song to chill out to once you're finally there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-8108063661382181293?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/8108063661382181293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/02/road-trip.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/8108063661382181293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/8108063661382181293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/02/road-trip.html' title='Road Trip'/><author><name>Helen Sauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06067123223049918812</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-7761142578670670372.post-6699798797370741192</id><published>2010-02-07T12:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T13:19:00.052-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Playlist</title><content type='html'>Sometimes when I go on run and get bored I like to pretend that I am filming a movie with my eyes. The loud, usually upbeat music, elevated heartrate, and boredom naturally lends itself to an imagined movie. These five songs are ones that work especially well in my imagined vignettes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Blinded by Rainbows Remix with The Saturns&lt;br /&gt;Already a great song, that is made even better with the strong beat. This song would be great for some emotional climax in my imagined movies. Maybe a boy running away triumphantly from his home to some newfound freedom. His footfalls concide with the beat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Two Weeks/Dead Prez Remix&lt;br /&gt;Two great songs made into one. This song could be used while a character in my imagined movie is running triumphantly through neighborhoods - over fences through peoples backyards. Dogs, mailmen, and police are chasing him, but he doesn't care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Hostile Gospel Deliver Us Pt. 1 Talib Kwali&lt;br /&gt;It samples a great song and then continues with "I call these rappers seals, because they club you to death, I could call them NAVY seals because they're government fed"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Anything by Girltalk&lt;br /&gt;The sheer number of songs in each girltalk track amounts to a great schizoprenic, stimulating audio treat. This could be in the background in a movie that follows a kid running along the sidewalk as he jumps over peeing dogs, realesteate signs, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. E- Pro&lt;br /&gt;Jst a great song for running. It may not have many (or no) words but it does motivate your legs to move. This would be great in a movie about a runner. Maybe he is running a race to save cancer. And he not only wns the race, but cures cancer while doing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get pretty bored while running&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-6699798797370741192?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/6699798797370741192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-playlist.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/6699798797370741192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/6699798797370741192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-playlist.html' title='My Playlist'/><author><name>Christopher Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00271630531878255328</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-7761142578670670372.post-5288340226643523780</id><published>2010-02-06T20:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T20:22:10.671-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Workout</title><content type='html'>I know its boring but i enjoy working out to some music. Not trying to waste your time with my dumb intro.....so, heres my list:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Drop the World by: Lil' Wayne&lt;br /&gt;I chose this song because whenever I hear it I get hyped.. The slow intro slowly builds into a little rock and it can help me pump some iron. Adds a little half rock/ half rap to my playlist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Bulls on Parade by: Rage Against the Machine&lt;br /&gt;Rage has quite the style, and I dig it. Always can get the blood pumping while still keeping that Rage style and sounding good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Thunderstruck by: AC/DC&lt;br /&gt;The lyrics along with the great rhythm AC/DC always comes with makes this song a great fit for a run or for doing some squats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. All the Way Turnt Up by: Roscoe Dash ft. Soulja Boy&lt;br /&gt;Not sure if this song is really particularly awesome for the workout room, but I just love it. Whenever I hear it I just wanna break out and dance...so I guess that's a physical activity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. The Way I Am by: Eminem&lt;br /&gt;You can never go wrong with a little Em. And let me tell you, this jam from Eminem always gets my blood flowing with the lyrical anger and whatnot Em comes with.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-5288340226643523780?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/5288340226643523780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/02/workout.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/5288340226643523780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/5288340226643523780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/02/workout.html' title='Workout'/><author><name>Zane Ragan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06789112588296289331</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jAy6CpyNUoA/SotOYXw2UrI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6pH0rU_kPOw/S220/Picture+Day.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7761142578670670372.post-953534141939886198</id><published>2010-02-06T19:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T20:25:33.016-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our House Is a Very Nice House-- The Songs of Being a Hansen</title><content type='html'>My family is a clan.&lt;br /&gt;It's impossible for us not to be, I guess, with 4 kids within 18 months of age.&lt;br /&gt;We are a ruthless clan.&lt;br /&gt;I have been 'kicked out' of the family for a few minutes countless times because I was unable to name a song's title, or temporarily forgot who it was by, by Luke, my dad, and even my own mother (though when she quizzes me, i've realized the answer is either a Beatle or the Supremes.)&lt;br /&gt;So, I have compiled a playlist of five songs that are intrinsically "Hansen Songs." I really hope this isn't too lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) "Our House" by Crosby, Stills, and Nash&lt;br /&gt;Or really, ANY song by CSN. But this is the song I have woken up to on many, many Sundays, with my mom making waffles; I have memories dancing around doing dishes, Luke trying to sing along. It's so HAPPY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) "Catch my Disease" Ben Lee&lt;br /&gt;This song always cheers up our mornings; it's the best mixtape song. It makes me want to get out of bed. My mom thinks it's eally funny how it's called "Catch my disease"; I think it's really funny that she laughed at that and is an OB/GYN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3)"From Me to You" The Beatles&lt;br /&gt;One night in middle school anna and I turned on early beatles and grapped a whisk and a laddle and danced all around the kitchen singing. It was around eleven-o'clock- I don't know where anyone else in our house was. But this is our song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4)"Suzanne" Judy Collins&lt;br /&gt;One night, last year, I was doing dishes, listening to Judy, and my dad came up and wrapped his arms around me and we danced. He has a really beautiful voice. The memory gives me shivers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) "The Golden Road" The Grateful Dead&lt;br /&gt;My dad worries that he's a kurmudgeony man. But my clearest memory of him is sitting beside me in a truck driving across Michigan, his beard grown out too long and wild, wearing a flannel shirt, jamming next to me to the Grateful Dead, telling stories. We stopped at a fruit stand and bought blueberries.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-953534141939886198?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/953534141939886198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/02/our-house-is-very-nice-housethe-songs.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/953534141939886198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/953534141939886198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/02/our-house-is-very-nice-housethe-songs.html' title='Our House Is a Very Nice House-- The Songs of Being a Hansen'/><author><name>Elizabeth Hansen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605800885421061963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c2C9B_Rz8dE/SonqSh2m1zI/AAAAAAAAAAM/W4aNAP-tO9M/S220/twins.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7761142578670670372.post-4276419988446980089</id><published>2010-02-06T13:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T14:12:58.524-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Playlist</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ANy time, any situation, any scenario, any mood, etc., etc. the answer is a playlist made up of Eminem. He posssses the ability to drop the bomb on em, with his kick butt lyrics that can really get you hyped up. However at the same time he retains a flow that can stimulate the mind. So, no matter if i am pissed, happy, just chillen, or whatever i can always bust out some Em and turn that swagga knob on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Now my Eminem playlist consists of his top ten songs in my opinion, but in no particular order:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1. Kill You &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A song that just makes you wanna go out and light someone up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2.Til I collapse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A great pump up song &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3. Lose yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Another phenomenal pump up song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4. Old Times Sake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Song that just has a great hook and i know all the lyrics to, no big&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;5. Elevator&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;One of the newer songs but it shows a different variety of rap that none other than em can pull&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;6.Forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Which has the best freestyle in Eminems illustrious history&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;7.Rain Man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A song where it's not so much about the hook but the messedupedness of the lyrics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;8. Mockingbird&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A common song sung to babies turned into a hard rap song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;9.The Way I Am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Basically  a song that says that he is who he is and he is not changing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;10. Forgot About Dre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The great song about the infamous DR.DRE and  his return to hip hop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-4276419988446980089?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/4276419988446980089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-playlist_06.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/4276419988446980089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/4276419988446980089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-playlist_06.html' title='My Playlist'/><author><name>chaunce(andrew herring)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08394632328188183467</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-7761142578670670372.post-9216868707660082014</id><published>2010-02-06T12:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T12:17:08.181-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My best shot</title><content type='html'>This may be a corny idea, but as there are exactly 5 members of my family, I'm going to go with it.  So, with no better idea at hand, here are the top 5 songs that remind me of my family.  In order of oldest to youngest, this is my list:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Early – Victoria Williams: for my Mom.&lt;br /&gt;This is from a CD called Going Driftless: an Artist’s Tribute to Greg Brown.  I have no idea who Greg Brown is, but I love this CD.  Just my mom and I drove to Beaufort, SC one summer to visit my grandparents down there, and we listened to this album THE WHOLE WAY.  This is her favorite song, of the CD and she replayed it about a thousand times.  I can’t hear it without thinking of summertime, road trips, and my mom.  &lt;br /&gt;2. Cats in the Cradle – Harry Chapin: my Dad’s song&lt;br /&gt;He calls this “the bad dad song.”  Although it has nothing to do with him, he has always liked this song (he's kind of a softie).  One time, it got stuck in my head so I had to listen to it to get it out of my head, and it was so sad I had to call my dad and tell him that he was a good father.   &lt;br /&gt;3. Shady Grove – Crooked Still – my oldest brother, Mac&lt;br /&gt;Mac discovered Crooked Still last year, and this summer while he was home, he listened to this song every time he drove the car.  Crooked Still reminds me of last summer, and spending time with Mac.  &lt;br /&gt;4. Girl – Beck: for Cal, my other brother&lt;br /&gt;This has a really peppy beat, and sounds like a love song.  But, listen closely, and you will hear that he is singing about killing the girl.  Cal thought that was a pretty hilarious concept in like 9th grade.  &lt;br /&gt;5. Homeward Bound- Simon and Garfunkel: Me&lt;br /&gt;Exactly the type of music I like – mellow and folk-y.   I’m so sad that Simon and Garfunkel couldn’t make it work and make more tunes together.   I’ve loved this song forever, and listen to it all the time.  So, it reminds me of…me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-9216868707660082014?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/9216868707660082014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-best-shot.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/9216868707660082014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/9216868707660082014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-best-shot.html' title='My best shot'/><author><name>Rae Staben</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847170310056946817</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-7761142578670670372.post-1317241891820554805</id><published>2010-02-05T19:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T19:31:03.498-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I hope you understand the feelings I put into this playlist</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;“The average day” playlist&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="DE" style="mso-ansi-language:DE"&gt;1.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Moonlight Sonata Mvt. 1 - Ludwig Von Beethoven&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This is a relatively quiet and slow song. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;It is set in a minor key and thus the overall feel of the piece is one of either moodiness or despair.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;For me this is the song of the morning.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When I wake up every morning, I feel terrible and I really don’t want to get out of bed.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And until I get to school, I am in a comatose state.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;2.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;21 Guns - Greenday&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;On the car ride to school, this song is always on the radio.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I mostly listen to 106.3 and at 7:50, almost every other morning, this song comes on.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s a song about guns but it isn’t all that violent.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is the way I feel about school in the mornings.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I feel like pulling out a gun but not using it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This song will usually be stuck in my head from 1&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt; through 3&lt;sup&gt;rd&lt;/sup&gt; hour.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;3.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Apologize - &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;One&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Republic&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Usually by midday, I have done something that needs apologizing.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Usually it is something minor like getting on someone’s nerves or bumping into someone in the hallway or telling a brutally bad joke.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Anyhow, I always find myself apologizing about something by midday.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But most of the time my apology isn’t accepted.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;*sigh* Too bad.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;4.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Flight of the Bumblebee - Rimsky-Korsakov&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Hurry, hurry, hurry!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As the day starts to come to an end, I find myself often checking the time and willing for the rest of day to rush by at warp speed.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This song reflects the “hurry” feeling that I feel at this time of the day.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;5.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’ll Make a Man out of You - &lt;u&gt;Lyrics&lt;/u&gt;: David Zippel &lt;u&gt;Music&lt;/u&gt;: Matthew Wilder&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;pre&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;“&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;Let's get down to business - to defeat the Huns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;“&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;Tranquil as a forest&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;But on fire within&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;Once you find your center&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;You are sure to win&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;“&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;Time is racing toward us till the Huns arrive&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;Heed my every order and you might survive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;By the end of day, as I sit down to do my homework, this is what I’m telling my brain.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Let’s do this!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Let’s get studying and finish all of this homework (aka the Huns)!&lt;i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-1317241891820554805?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/1317241891820554805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-hope-you-understand-feelings-i-put.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/1317241891820554805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/1317241891820554805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-hope-you-understand-feelings-i-put.html' title='I hope you understand the feelings I put into this playlist'/><author><name>starlord</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12642546704648888479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hyQVYZwHlUc/Ss00JJjwliI/AAAAAAAAAB4/U6z26XxgBLQ/S220/starlord.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7761142578670670372.post-9139012790520224054</id><published>2010-02-05T17:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T21:41:11.292-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I got carried away...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I'm an active listener. I guess that could be because of my involvement in Band - I can't listen to something nowadays without thinking about it, about its progressions, about the relationships between the chords - and most of all, the emotional effect it creates.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;My playlist - that is, my ideal playlist for the purpose of this assignment - is one that gets me thinking about the future, one that makes my mind rush at the speed of sound itself, full of sweet musings about nothing and everything. I listen to these songs when I'm feeling stressed or pensive*, I listen these songs when I want to forget about whatever's going on at the time, whenever I want to take a mental vacation from the bustle of everyday life.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Music influences my mood more than almost anything else. I have entire artists dedicated to when I'm in a certain mood. It's weird.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"THOUGHT-PROVOKING" PLAYLIST.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. "Beginnings" - Chicago&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Besides the chorus of "Only the beginninggggg / Of what I want to feel forever," this song has some mellow chord progressions coupled with some of the sickest rhythms to be found in classic rock of the Chicago era. And those lyrics! I mean, &lt;i&gt;damn&lt;/i&gt;. And it was difficult settling on one Chicago song. Check out their CD "Greatest Hits Vol. 1" for more superb listens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. "New World Man" - Rush&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This ideal man, presented as the enigmatic and nameless "new world man" (possibly a new world everyman?), is bolstered by a smooth melody and flawless instrumentation, all combining to present a musical experience unrivalled by most modern songs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. "Black or White" - Michael Jackson&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In what I consider one of the Prince of Pop's finest works, MJ combines an old favorite - bitching about racial equality - with his signature style and some of the finest rhymes I've heard in a godawful long time. This song has a bona fide &lt;i&gt;heartbeat&lt;/i&gt;. The only drawback is Bill Bottrell's rap break in the middle...and even that can be overlooked with such a solid track as this one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. "Son of Man" - Phil Collins&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll admit it, as one who grew up listening to the &lt;i&gt;Tarzan&lt;/i&gt; soundtrack endlessly on a CASSETTE TAPE PLAYER (&lt;i&gt;vintage!&lt;/i&gt;), I have a soft spot for songs from this motion picture, and on top of that, let's face it, Phil Collins is just one fresh sonuvagun. I particularly like this song for its fast beat and that freaking amazing melody. This song should be certified platinum, twice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. "Back in the High Life" - Steve Winwood&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is a pretty light song compared to the rest, but it has much the same general message. It's not quite as good as some of the others on this list, and probably not as good as others in my library, but I saw it and remembered how much I liked it. It's got what I can only describe as an inspiring style to it - if you haven't heard it, go ahead and listen to it.&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;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Other playlists (without explanations) because this is slightly interesting:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;ENTERTAINING MUSIC:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;1. "Always Look on the Bright Side of Life" - Monty Python&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;2. "I Threw It on the Ground" - The Lonely Island / Andy Samberg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;3. "Everyone's a Little Bit Racist" - Avenue Q&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;4.  "Chinese Food on Christmas" - Brandon Walker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;5. "Another Irish Drinking Song" - Da Vinci's Notebook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;JUST PLAIN EASY LISTENING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;1. "Sugar Magnolia" - Grateful Dead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;2. "Solsbury Hill" - Peter Gabriel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;3. "Jessica" - Allman Brothers Band&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;4. "Make Me Smile" - Chicago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;5. "Scenes from an Italian Restaurant" - (the one, the only) WILLIAM JOEL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;INSTRUMENTAL MUSIC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;1. "Bugler's Holiday" - United States Air Force Band of the Golden West&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;2. "The Road to Rivendell" - David Arkenstone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;3. "Linus and Lucy" - Vince Guaraldi Trio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;4. "Hebrides Suite" - The Regimental Band, Pipes, And Drums Of The Black Watch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;5. "Theme from the A-Team" - Daniel Caine Orchestra&lt;/span&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/7761142578670670372-9139012790520224054?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/9139012790520224054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-got-carried-away.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/9139012790520224054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/9139012790520224054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-got-carried-away.html' title='I got carried away...'/><author><name>fake name</name><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-7761142578670670372.post-183734782877168662</id><published>2010-02-02T08:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T08:47:00.842-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Assignment: the perfect playlist</title><content type='html'>"High Fidelity" (2000) was a film that was remarkably ahead of its time. The film tells the story of Rob Gordon, a washed-up music junkie (played by the fantastic John Cusack) who spends his days creating perfect 5 song playlists. There's his playlist for his worst break up ever, his playlist of the top 5 soul tracks released between 1955 and 1965, and his playlist for his ex-girlfriend's dad's funeral.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, thanks to Limewire, iTunes, the "genius" Itunes feature, and Pandora, creating a "perfect" playlist has never been easier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, Rob probably would be appalled by the slapdash way some of us throw together any group of songs above a certain tempo before we head to the gym, or take all those below a certain tempo and thoughtlessly label it “chillaxxx.” As Rob forewarned, “The making of a good compilation tape is a very subtle art. Many do’s and don’ts. You’re using someone else’s poetry to express how you feel. This is a delicate thing.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for this blog assignment, create a "perfect" playlist for something. It could be your perfect playlist to listen to at the gym (boring!), perfect playlist for a rainy day, perfect playlist for anything. . . be as creative as you can. Once you have chosen a topic, select 5 tracks for this playlist, noting the song and artist, and write a few sentences explaining why you chose this song, what this song adds to your playlist, why you put it where you did, and how it works with the other songs you selected to create a cohesive perfect playlist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;entry courtesy John Cowgill&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-183734782877168662?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/183734782877168662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/02/assignment-perfect-playlist.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/183734782877168662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/183734782877168662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/02/assignment-perfect-playlist.html' title='Assignment: the perfect playlist'/><author><name>Matthew Logsdon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09851714368129084410</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-7761142578670670372.post-5800030908388493856</id><published>2010-01-31T19:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T20:07:38.950-08:00</updated><title type='text'>solitude for a month?</title><content type='html'>Would you enjoy spending a month of solitude in a beautiful natural setting? Food and shelter would be provided but you would not see another person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to a camp the past few summers called Young Life.  For those of you who haven't heard of this camp, its a Christian camp in the middle of a forest.  Cell phones don't work and there is a lax schedual.&lt;br /&gt;Once the week of camp is over you feel so rested and happy.  Everyone is easy to get along with and wanted to have fun, but the moment you get on the bus to head home, and cell phones are given back out "life" goes back to normal.  but for one week, everyone had no worries, no phones no schedual, a relaxed week.&lt;br /&gt;I would want to write about my life before during and after going into solitude for a month.  Unwind, pray, read, and see how it changes me as a person.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-5800030908388493856?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/5800030908388493856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/solitude-for-month.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/5800030908388493856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/5800030908388493856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/solitude-for-month.html' title='solitude for a month?'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00694967006611153259</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-7761142578670670372.post-1782922678745611434</id><published>2010-01-31T18:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T19:01:30.174-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What gets you thinking...</title><content type='html'>What to write about, well there are many things, and many ideas that one could blog about. The only idea coming to mind is what gets your mind thinking? We're all different, and work differently. I know on a general scale people are visual learners or audio learners, among other things. But what gets you to think? I know I learn well visually and with some audio, but I know that music, lyrical or instrumental, gets me to think. Sports as well. Learning is important, but so is how we think, and sometimes people miss that point. Learning is all fine and dandy, but if you can't think about it then what good is it to you and the world? Not a lot that's for sure. And, not only what gets you to think, but how do you get your thoughts out? I know for many of us it's writing, but for others it's music, some dance. We all have different ideas, and different ways to get them out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-1782922678745611434?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/1782922678745611434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-gets-you-thinking.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/1782922678745611434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/1782922678745611434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-gets-you-thinking.html' title='What gets you thinking...'/><author><name>Allen Moore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04983461656143496625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tSAHD_yMUK8/So4Skqciq9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/sVNnmzvTfPY/s1600-R/n544042628_1941186_1146.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7761142578670670372.post-5041242032396532160</id><published>2010-01-31T18:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T18:53:16.306-08:00</updated><title type='text'>idea for blog</title><content type='html'>Through out the decades, times have changed and many aspects of society have evolved.  In particular, would be technology, which in my opinion is something that always changes to get better, faster, and smaller.  Let's just think about computers.  Fifteen to twenty years ago computers were the size of entire rooms and usually solely for government use.  Then personal home computers were made and now you can get a laptop for a couple hundred dollars with much more memory and other capabilities that would cost thousands in the past.  As well, you would have never imagined being able to set a computer on your lap to type this blog because the computers were gigantic!  Having said all this, an idea for a blog could be to pick a decade, preferably atleast fifteen years or more from now and list all the gadgets and items we take for granted today that have recently been created.  Furthermore, to prioritize these items saying which new technologies we would miss the most and why.  Another example, for such a blog would be a microwave.  This item was laughed at when my great grandmother wanted to buy a microwave oven because every one told her it was a waste of money and completely useless.  Now, microwaves are used all the time to heat up foods, hot drinks, or even prepare complete meals.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-5041242032396532160?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/5041242032396532160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/idea-for-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/5041242032396532160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/5041242032396532160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/idea-for-blog.html' title='idea for blog'/><author><name>natalie stigers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04958698155530960819</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-7761142578670670372.post-8022720701721702216</id><published>2010-01-31T17:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T19:23:59.090-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Influence</title><content type='html'>When I first read the blog assignment, I had no ideas whatsoever. I thought "maybe I could do something with music," but then I realized that our next blog was about music. So I started trying to come up with something that everyone could write about. A subject that everyone could relate to. And my thought was that everyone knows a person that's had a life-changing impact on them. A person that has forever altered the way they look at this world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My assignment is this: Name one person who has had a significant influence on your life, and explain why.&lt;br /&gt;This someone could be a parent, a friend, a love interest, a musician - even someone whose name you'll never know. As long as you can say that they've made some sort of change to the way you view life - one way or another- you can write about them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-8022720701721702216?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/8022720701721702216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/influence.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/8022720701721702216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/8022720701721702216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/influence.html' title='Influence'/><author><name>Devin Booker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07059607450930274253</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-7761142578670670372.post-1331580514704105359</id><published>2010-01-31T10:38:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T11:43:58.889-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Create your own Adventure</title><content type='html'>For a longtime I was under the impression that this blog wanted us to individually make our own adventure, with a mini storyline and potentially fatal choices, etc. After lookign over the blog, I found that was not actually the assignment. I thin one of our blogs should be a real "MAke-Your Own adventure with each student creating a mini make your own adventure. It could look something like the example below:&lt;br /&gt;1&lt;br /&gt;While searching behind your mother's bed, you finds a secret trap door - should you go through it (go to number five) or should you keep looking for Christmas presents (go to number two)&lt;br /&gt;2&lt;br /&gt;You finds no presents and go to bed early - The End&lt;br /&gt;3&lt;br /&gt;You travel down a musty passage and find another door. You hear muffled moaning. Should you turn around and keep looking for hidden Christmas presents (go to number 2) or continue through the door (go to number four)&lt;br /&gt;4&lt;br /&gt;You open the door to find a boy huddled in the corner. He has no eyes because he never sees daylight and they did not develop. You don;t know if he is dangerous. Should you talk to him (go to number 5) or attack him (go to number 6)&lt;br /&gt;5&lt;br /&gt;He asks you if you are bringing his food. You say no, and then ask who he is. He says he recognizes your voice as the voice of his brother. You realize this is the ugly brother that the family never speaks of. He is locked away. Should you attack him because he is ugly and unwanted ( go to number 6), tell your parents of your find (go to number 7), or sneak him out of the house (go to number 8)&lt;br /&gt;6&lt;br /&gt;You swimg at him, but he is faster and he manages to get his thumb in your eye. Bleeding and blind you swing madly, but to no avail. Eventually you tire, and bleed to death on the cold floor. The End&lt;br /&gt;7&lt;br /&gt;You approach your father meekly, scared he will punish you. Papa, you say, I found my brother. Craziness comes into his eyes and he throws you into the small room with your blind brother. You are forced to eat each other for food. The End&lt;br /&gt;8&lt;br /&gt;You manage to guide the blind boy to the foot of the stairs before you hear the rapid steps of Papa. Should you return the boy to his room, and return to present-searching like it never happened (go to number 2), or fight your father (go to number 6)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This would be both fun for the authors ( us) and the people who read them. Plus it would be an exercise in the use of second person, someone we don't use often.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-1331580514704105359?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/1331580514704105359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/create-your-own-adventure.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/1331580514704105359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/1331580514704105359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/create-your-own-adventure.html' title='Create your own Adventure'/><author><name>Christopher Thompson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00271630531878255328</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-7761142578670670372.post-45833761112726044</id><published>2010-01-30T20:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T21:10:27.824-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Decisions</title><content type='html'>Everyone's done something in their life that they regret. Despite how those optimists tell you that they don't regret anything they've done- and that you shouldn't either- they actually do. They might be able to push that feeling deep down inside them, but they still feel it. Regret is part of being human. And because all who read this are human, we all regret. There's something we all wish we hadn't done. Something we might wish we could change. And so I ask you what it was. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the one decision you've made that you regret the most? How big of an impact did it have on your life? And if you were able to go back right now and redo that moment, would you change anything? If you did, would your life be different today? Take some time and let the memories come back :).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-45833761112726044?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/45833761112726044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/decisions.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/45833761112726044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/45833761112726044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/decisions.html' title='Decisions'/><author><name>Mary Combs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11672030278431020411</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-7761142578670670372.post-9128559071930577339</id><published>2010-01-30T20:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T09:14:34.140-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Create a word</title><content type='html'>I'm usually terrible at finding the right word for an essay, or I think too long about a particular word that escapes me. I wish that you could just make up nonsense and have it make complete sense to the reader. So my question: If you could create any word what would it be? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My word: asdlotkjaw (aw-duh-lot-kuh-jaw)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Definition: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. As a noun it means a giant building that was set on fire.&lt;br /&gt;Ex: Did you see that asdlotkjaw yesterday? It burned so fast that the firefighters couldn't save it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. As an adjective it describes someone or something who makes no sense.&lt;br /&gt;Ex: If the reader knows what you mean, why would you need definitions? You're so asdlotkjaw that no one cares what you say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. As a verb it means to kick someone's pocket full of tater tots.&lt;br /&gt;Ex: "Gross! Why would you asdlotkjaw me? Now my tots are disgusting."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see, you can use this word in all sorts of situations, it is the perfect word.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-9128559071930577339?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/9128559071930577339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/create-word.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/9128559071930577339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/9128559071930577339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/create-word.html' title='Create a word'/><author><name>Kevin Xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547675820859250122</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-7761142578670670372.post-6370550125382035317</id><published>2010-01-30T19:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T22:41:03.308-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ummm...</title><content type='html'>Well...&lt;br /&gt;Whip out your iPods and lets have some fun. Go down and click on shuffle songs and write down the next ten that show up on your display...and no don't skip the ones you don't like or are embarrassed by. Think about each song and figure out the significance of why that song is on your iPod, like why you chose to download that song illegally off limewire and put it on iTunes. Do that for all 10 songs, and then at the end figure out who this playlist would be for. Would it be for your brother or friend, or would it be for Andrew cause its completely random.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-6370550125382035317?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/6370550125382035317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/ummm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/6370550125382035317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/6370550125382035317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/ummm.html' title='Ummm...'/><author><name>Zane Ragan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06789112588296289331</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jAy6CpyNUoA/SotOYXw2UrI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6pH0rU_kPOw/S220/Picture+Day.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7761142578670670372.post-4479322946834938121</id><published>2010-01-30T19:00:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T19:02:05.650-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I thank you Mr. Logsdon for giving us the space exploration prompt as that has been used as my inspiration for this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Assignment: So, you've discovered a planet out in the middle of nowhere in the giant expanse of the universe. Tell me, what’s it like?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Are there people? Humanoids? Or do creatures of other fantastical design rule?  Describe the natives and their way of life, including foods, dress, family life, etc. How do they travel? What do they do for fun? Do they even breathe oxygen?&lt;br /&gt;    The type of life depends very much so on the landscape and climate of your planet. Do lush forests grace the land like on Pandora (AVATAR) or does one humongous city leave no trace of vegetation like Coruscant (STAR WARS)? Is it hot or cold? Perhaps your planet has a different climate everywhere you go.&lt;br /&gt;    It’s all up to you. You design the new world. Though this post may require more than the bear minimum of 150 words, it’d be fun to see what people think up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-4479322946834938121?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/4479322946834938121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-thank-you-mr.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/4479322946834938121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/4479322946834938121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-thank-you-mr.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda Dixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16549241572143253094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cNFpwzzzBZg/SrA55aU-hOI/AAAAAAAAAA4/FHncsSYCtkc/S220/ani-padme-anakin-and-padme-1443285-800-600.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7761142578670670372.post-4281567950756796861</id><published>2010-01-30T19:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T19:08:45.189-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Are They Accountable?</title><content type='html'>With all of the recent controversy over the Tiger Woods scandal, the issue has been raised as to whether professional athletes in the public eye are held to ethical standards. Sure everyone was shocked by Tiger Woods' behavior, but was it just because we didn't expect it from him? Plenty of professional athletes grace a Wheaties box in the morning and party hard at night. We don't pay them to be faithful to their wives and girlfriends; their fame and riches comes from their talent, combined occasionally with their looks. Or do they have the responsibility to be responsible, simply because kids look up to them? Does being rich and famous mandate good behavior, even though temptation lurks at every corner? It would be interesting to see how many people think celebrity athletes have a responsibility to behave. Personally, I admire athletes for what they do on the court or the field. What they do when they get home is their business, and it doesn't diminish their talent. Who gets their morals from Tiger Woods anyway?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-4281567950756796861?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/4281567950756796861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/are-they-accountable.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/4281567950756796861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/4281567950756796861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/are-they-accountable.html' title='Are They Accountable?'/><author><name>Helen Sauer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06067123223049918812</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-7761142578670670372.post-5460858610076967835</id><published>2010-01-30T18:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T18:52:44.292-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Need an idea?</title><content type='html'>Have you ever thought about why things are the way they are?  Why can we only move forward in time, rather than backward?  Why are humans dependent on other objects to fly?  A number of questions of this sort could be asked.  And, truth be told, these questions all have scientific answers.  However, that doesn't mean we can't use our imaginations - we did so all the time when we were little.  Can you imagine living in another world - a world completely backwards to ours?  Now, this brings me to the actual topic of my assignment idea.  How would you re-create the world?  Would you keep everything virtually the same as it is now, with just a few differences, or would you totally re-vamp our way of life?  Don't worry about the boundaries that earth puts on us, just use your imagination.  Pretend like you're making a movie or writing a story in which anything is possible.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-5460858610076967835?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/5460858610076967835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/need-idea.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/5460858610076967835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/5460858610076967835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/need-idea.html' title='Need an idea?'/><author><name>Rachel Lorch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06508027253904376154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gzI0_iVu8zE/So7xP7jD8MI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1N8yC1HO1Gc/S220/4557_82648020965_733240965_2227340_5707140_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7761142578670670372.post-184933028912499122</id><published>2010-01-30T18:12:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T18:12:55.918-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nobody will like this one</title><content type='html'>Although I don’t think many people would like this idea, I think that we should write about what is wrong with our government. I always hear a lot of people complaining about it all, me included, and I think most people have a lot to say. It shouldn’t be a scathing, dry criticism though. At some point it should offer up some way to fix, decrease the problems. I think everyone who reads them will gain some outstanding insight and walk away from the computer afterward thinking. The blog shouldn’t be busy work that everyone does Sunday night in 10 minutes, but a mixing pot of knowledge and flavor. Add 5 cups of Liberalism, a quart of conservatism, and maybe a pinch of Socialism, and bam! We got a nice tasty blog to enjoy for once.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-184933028912499122?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/184933028912499122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/nobody-will-like-this-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/184933028912499122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/184933028912499122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/nobody-will-like-this-one.html' title='Nobody will like this one'/><author><name>Brett Walles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09467786982894320055</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-7761142578670670372.post-1280306314693108837</id><published>2010-01-30T18:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T18:30:16.193-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You're Own Adventure...</title><content type='html'>When I was ten my dad told me the story of a poor northwoods girl he knew in grade school (back in the fifties) who everyone teased so bad for not having enough money or clean clothes or good looks that she dropped out of school and no one ever heard from her again.  It was in an attempt to get me to be nicer to this boy I'd been complaining about in my art class.  But he told the story with so much regret and real sadness that I took the phonebook and ran to my room and looked for her name over and over again while crying my eyes out.  I have no idea why I thought fifty-five years would bring her from The-Middle-of-Nowhere, U.P. to Lexington, but I was heartbroken to not find Florence Lapatchen anywhere in town.  But anyways, five years later I threw her name out while talking to my dad in a normal conversation and he was STUNNED.  He turned and looked right at me, and asked me quietly "how I knew about that".  And I think that's the only time I've ever done anything that's really surprised somebody. &lt;br /&gt;Anyways, my question is what's something you've done to honestly, completely shock somebody?  This might not be the most straightforward  or creative prompt, but I think it'll bring up some interesting stories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-1280306314693108837?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/1280306314693108837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/youre-own-adventure.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/1280306314693108837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/1280306314693108837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/youre-own-adventure.html' title='You&apos;re Own Adventure...'/><author><name>Anna Hansen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14562531787516733674</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-7761142578670670372.post-4168061991253158110</id><published>2010-01-30T18:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T18:21:35.145-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Choices</title><content type='html'>If you were able to choose three things that you will automatically do/accomplish in life, what would they be?&lt;br /&gt;Answer this question fully before moving on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that you've named these three things...&lt;br /&gt;Would you be willing to give up one of them to live twenty years of your life (you choose which ones) pain free? Why or Why not?&lt;br /&gt;Would you be willing to give up two of them to be able to live forever? Why or why not?&lt;br /&gt;Would you be willing to give up all three up them to be able to choose exactly what happens in your life? (You can do anything but the three things you listed earlier.) Why or why not?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-4168061991253158110?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/4168061991253158110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/choices.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/4168061991253158110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/4168061991253158110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/choices.html' title='Choices'/><author><name>Jeremy Bradford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10704258271968004809</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-7761142578670670372.post-4124235187198375816</id><published>2010-01-30T18:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T20:19:33.222-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Classics Revisited</title><content type='html'>So, having just finished watching &lt;i&gt;Tin Man&lt;/i&gt; (a fabulous little miniseries loosely based on &lt;i&gt;The Wizard of Oz&lt;/i&gt;, for those of you unacquainted with it; &lt;a href="http://tv.blinkx.com/show/tin-man/lwWn1fj-r5G3mcez#s1e3"&gt;definitely worth a watch if you have the time&lt;/a&gt;), my mind is buzzing a bit with the possibilities of sci-fi remakes. Thus, my suggestion is this: Create a plot summary of a story recreating in modern format (or in a different genre altogether) a classic story of your choosing.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For instance, to save you the trouble of looking up the plot of &lt;i&gt;Tin Man&lt;/i&gt;, let me&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;describe it for you. DG (a twist on the age-old Dorothy Gale, whose name actually makes an appearance) doesn't feel like she fits into her dreary Kansan lifestyle - but all this changes when a powerful storm transports her into the O.Z. - the Outer Zone, a realm rife with magic, and sprinkled with evil. I won't tell you much more, but the Scarecrow, the Tin Woodman, the Cowardly Lion, Toto, the Wizard, and the Wicked Witch all have corresponding roles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In a nutshell, get in mind a classic tale you enjoy, and recreate it either for a more modern stage or within another genre entirely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-4124235187198375816?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/4124235187198375816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/classics-revisited.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/4124235187198375816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/4124235187198375816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/classics-revisited.html' title='Classics Revisited'/><author><name>fake name</name><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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7761142578670670372.post-8511979642265571680</id><published>2010-01-30T16:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T17:26:59.437-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Moment in Someone Else's Shoes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I can safely assume that all of us have seen (and liked) a movie and fallen in some kind of love with a character. Heck, why stop at movies, I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; all of us have watched at least &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;some&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; TV and liked a character from a TV show. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Maybe you were enchanted by Jack Sparrow's drunken charm or intrigued by Gollum's obsession with the "One Ring to rule them all." Perhaps you were amused by Dr. House's antics or Stewie Griffin's flamboyant personality. There are so many different characters you've seen, and so many of them have captured your attention.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Have you ever wondered what it was like to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; one of them? Sure you have; don't even try to deny it. So here's your chance to let your imagination run &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;a little wild. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Pick one of your favorite characters from any movie or TV show and write a diary or journal entry in their point of view. Maybe just a thought the character was having.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;You could write as Dexter Morgan, contemplating over his latest victim, or take a walk through the streets of Nazi-occupied France as Lieutenant Aldo Raine. Your choice--you're the character, after all.&lt;/span&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/7761142578670670372-8511979642265571680?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/8511979642265571680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/mile-in-someone-elses-shoes.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/8511979642265571680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/8511979642265571680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/mile-in-someone-elses-shoes.html' title='A Moment in Someone Else&apos;s Shoes'/><author><name>Kayla Shao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15983644486711831692</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-7761142578670670372.post-6244309831639742363</id><published>2010-01-30T16:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T16:23:33.576-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Be a lexicographer/entymologist/linguist</title><content type='html'>English class this year focuses on writing, and all of the subtleties that go along with it.  One major part of writing is diction.  We say all the time in Timed Writing Congress that this essay has effective diction, or this one has poor word choice, and it factors a lot into how we score the essay.  But we all use words everyday, when we talk to each other, write, or even think to ourselves.  Words express how we really feel, and can be full of beauty or pain; they conjure up vivid imagery in our mind’s eye.  What is your favorite word (or words, if you really can’t choose just one)? What is the worst word ever, in your opinion?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case you are curious, I hate “colonel” because it looks totally different from how it should be pronounce (KERNEL).  It drives me crazy every time I come across it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-6244309831639742363?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/6244309831639742363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/be-lexicographerentymologistlinguist.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/6244309831639742363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/6244309831639742363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/be-lexicographerentymologistlinguist.html' title='Be a lexicographer/entymologist/linguist'/><author><name>Rae Staben</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847170310056946817</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-7761142578670670372.post-1096315346397685835</id><published>2010-01-30T15:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T15:53:50.730-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where would you go?</title><content type='html'>Coming up with a topic for this blog was difficult for me. Keeping in mind that we could possibly be responding to the topic I came up with I tried to get my creative juices flowing. That kind of failed. But I finally came up with an idea: If you could go anywhere in the world at any point in time, where would you go and why? I've thought about how I would answer this question and I came up with a few possibilities, but narrowing it down to one would be pretty hard. I think this question will stir up some interesting responses. We all have so many different interests that I think each response would be very unique and reflect something about each of us that not everyone necessarily knows.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-1096315346397685835?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/1096315346397685835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/where-would-you-go.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/1096315346397685835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/1096315346397685835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/where-would-you-go.html' title='Where would you go?'/><author><name>Kelly Baker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14206041561153009760</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-7761142578670670372.post-3742272466063898367</id><published>2010-01-30T14:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T14:16:21.829-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Own Blog</title><content type='html'>Why is Eminem so awesome? It's a question that plagues us all, but one that almost nobody can answer. So for this weeks blog i want you to discuss why in your in own eyes Eminem is the best rapper and for that matter the best recording artist of all time. Ask no questions and just do it okay... or i will find you and make you do it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-3742272466063898367?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/3742272466063898367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-own-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/3742272466063898367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/3742272466063898367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-own-blog.html' title='My Own Blog'/><author><name>chaunce(andrew herring)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08394632328188183467</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-7761142578670670372.post-4092569511089247359</id><published>2010-01-30T13:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T13:59:57.121-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What to write about..</title><content type='html'>Upon being assigned blogs and hearing what I am supposed to write about, I'm usually less than excited. (No offense Mr. Logsdon) And I really wanted to come up with a blog that everyone would be totally stoked to write about and as soon as it was assigned- rush home and come up with much more than 150 words to fufill the question in it's entirety. Alas, I didn't come up with anything very exciting.. But here it goes.. Write about the day you die. We always seem to write about our future and what we plan on doing, but never actually discuss the day we leave this earth. So, write about the day you died- from the second you woke up to the very second that you were pronounced dead. Include as many details as you would like, or as few- you can die peacefully in your bed- or in the Apocalypse- or a freak accident- just as long as you actually die.. Okay, not exactly uplifting, but it's an interesting concept.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-4092569511089247359?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/4092569511089247359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-to-write-about.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/4092569511089247359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/4092569511089247359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-to-write-about.html' title='What to write about..'/><author><name>Embry Jacobs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07325357308260308599</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-7761142578670670372.post-5553568811703185575</id><published>2010-01-30T13:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T16:54:50.589-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i choose you, pikachu.</title><content type='html'>"Gotta catch 'em all!" Who can forget that iconic quote? Ash Ketchem (get it??) was a man for the ages. Along with his trusty sidekick, the always cute pikachu, Ash lead us all through crazy-cool adventures on his way to catching all 151 pokemon and becoming a pokemon master. His truimphs over the evil and really dumb team rocket were legendary. When the pokemon games came out on gameboy, I nearly peed my pants I was so excited. The imagination of an entire generation was captured by these cute and cuddly creatures. Who needed real friends when you had pokemon like pikachu, charmander, bulbasaur, and squirtle? You just can't go wrong with something as cool as pokemon. So here is my assignment: Which pokemon is your favorite, and why? Feel free to mention any unforgettable moments with your companions, and play-by-play accounts of epic battles with that annoying bastard Gary are, of course, welcome.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-5553568811703185575?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/5553568811703185575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/childhood-memories.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/5553568811703185575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/5553568811703185575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/childhood-memories.html' title='i choose you, pikachu.'/><author><name>James</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17276686791180931114</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7761142578670670372.post-8294849398281531626</id><published>2010-01-30T12:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T13:12:45.223-08:00</updated><title type='text'>In A Post-Apocalyptic Nightmare</title><content type='html'>At a family dinner a few days ago, my dad began a rant about everything the father in &lt;em&gt;The Road&lt;/em&gt; did wrong, which was, apparently, everything. He completely lacked survival skills and common sense.&lt;br /&gt;This led to the question: &lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;If you &lt;em&gt;were&lt;/em&gt; living in a post-apocalyptic nightmare-world, which 5 people (outside of your immediate family- assume that they somehow all survived as well) would you want with you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;1) Dumbledore: for protection, spirit, and general awesomeness. He is the most wise, clever, eccentric wizard; his mere presense would probably ward of most of the bad guys. If any cannibals showed up? No big deal- he would just turn them into crows or sparkles, or confund them. Plus, it would mean &lt;em&gt;proof&lt;/em&gt; that there was magic&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2)A thirty-year-old version of my Uncle Buck: my father's cousin, a logger/carpenter/handyman in the northwoods of Wisconsin. He could help with anything: building our house, fishing and farming, plumbing, and by providing spirited entertainment from the tunes of his harmonica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3)John F. Kennedy: for outstanding leadership and motivation. It is, indeed, a close call between JFK and John Aroutiounian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Mr. Pope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5)Squanto: for knowing the land and the ways of the natural world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-8294849398281531626?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/8294849398281531626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/in-post-apocalyptic-nightmare.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/8294849398281531626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/8294849398281531626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/in-post-apocalyptic-nightmare.html' title='In A Post-Apocalyptic Nightmare'/><author><name>Elizabeth Hansen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16605800885421061963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c2C9B_Rz8dE/SonqSh2m1zI/AAAAAAAAAAM/W4aNAP-tO9M/S220/twins.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7761142578670670372.post-1636667883356875913</id><published>2010-01-30T10:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T12:49:18.487-08:00</updated><title type='text'>soooo...2010.</title><content type='html'>Alright, well I guess I've already failed on my first goal, which is not to procrastinate. Oh well, I think I'll have plenty of other opportunities to do blogs on time. Another goal that I have for 2010 is to get big. The pipes needs some work, so im going to put some extra time into that. I think another thing that I really want to do before the end of this year is write a song. It just seems like the thing to do, you know? I'm sure I'll have tons of fun doing writing it, even if I have no musical talent whatsoever. One thing that I really have to keep in sight all throughout 2010 is to have fun. That's probably the biggest goal for this year: to have a great time, no matter what I decide to do. I know that's really broad, but I kind of need it to be; there are a bunch of really great things to do out there and I'm not going spend my time listing them all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-1636667883356875913?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/1636667883356875913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/soooo2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/1636667883356875913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/1636667883356875913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/soooo2010.html' title='soooo...2010.'/><author><name>James</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17276686791180931114</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-7761142578670670372.post-6817590495921724211</id><published>2010-01-29T21:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T21:45:15.965-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay it took me so long to figure out what we were actually supposed to do for this. xD&lt;br /&gt;Okay so I'm gonna put this as the prompt: &lt;br /&gt;Throughtout your life, what has been the single most daring thing that you've ever done and gotten away with?&lt;br /&gt;This could be something like, oh, i don't know, turning an assignment in late and getting full credit, or something stupid like farting right next to me in APUSH and not getting yelled at for it. (btw, I know it's you. PLEASE STOP. IT MAKES ME WANT TO THROW UP. IT IS TRULY RANCID. IT BURNS THE BACK OF MY THROAT.) or it could even be something as fun as sneaking out, going to your girlfriends house, staying until 6 in the morning, bike back the hour long trip in the rain only to have your tire pop halfway, get home around 7:30 and get into through basement door at the same time as your dad walks out the upstairs door to go to work. And not get caught. (+45 pts.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We could do the funniest thing story that you have of trying to get away with some thing and getting caught. &lt;br /&gt;Like stealing Joe Whalens shoes, wearing them the next day to school, having him take them back, and then having to walk home in the pouring rain in your socks. (-100 pts.)  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-6817590495921724211?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/6817590495921724211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/okay-it-took-me-so-long-to-figure-out.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/6817590495921724211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/6817590495921724211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/okay-it-took-me-so-long-to-figure-out.html' title=''/><author><name>Will Richie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02182092098347292179</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-7761142578670670372.post-861863422917459613</id><published>2010-01-29T17:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T17:45:19.832-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Listen well my friend for this is what you must do</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Hmm, all of these posts seem to incorporate music into them, so I have decided to stick to the bandwagon on this one. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Write about the most interesting experience in your high school career.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Write about its effect on your way of life and thinking.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If there was no effect at all, simply reflect on the thoughts that you had during the time of the event. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;In addition if you can, as if this moment of your life was a movie scene, think of a soundtrack to add to this interesting moment.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Explain why you have chosen these songs and what meaning these songs are supposed to be portraying. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-861863422917459613?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/861863422917459613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/listen-well-my-friend-for-this-is-what.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/861863422917459613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/861863422917459613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/listen-well-my-friend-for-this-is-what.html' title='Listen well my friend for this is what you must do'/><author><name>starlord</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12642546704648888479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hyQVYZwHlUc/Ss00JJjwliI/AAAAAAAAAB4/U6z26XxgBLQ/S220/starlord.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7761142578670670372.post-7953671780995231681</id><published>2010-01-29T17:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T17:48:38.053-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Adventure Creation</title><content type='html'>Choose anything in the world. Any object. Any person. Any thing. Write a story told from the perspective of this thing. Make sure to give thoughts and feelings that you would traditionally not expect from this object. You could write an angry monologue from a soccer ball who is tired of being kicked around or a tooth describing life from an oral perspective. Other ideas include telling about being the Grand Canyon, a bowling ball,  Obama's necktie, a punching bag, the Statue of Liberty, a cd in a cd player, the Mona Lisa, Hitler's mustache, or a thunder storm cloud. Regardless of what is chosen, you need to put thoughts, feelings and emotions into this object that are traditionally not thought about. These objects must be talked about in a first person approach so that the audience is able to see the world from the viewpoint of this object.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-7953671780995231681?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/7953671780995231681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/adventure-creation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/7953671780995231681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/7953671780995231681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/adventure-creation.html' title='Adventure Creation'/><author><name>Justin.Graff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18001293626395312478</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-7761142578670670372.post-8031326222286079662</id><published>2010-01-28T15:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T16:26:11.841-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Matthew R. Powell "Chooses His Own Adventure"</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Turn to page 39 to see what happens when Jimmy walks down the corridor.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Turn to page 54 to see what Matthew Powell would like to be asked to write about for his blog.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of course you turned to page 54. I can't say i'm surprised. we all know jimmy's gonna die in the end anyway. did you really wanna read this whole book only to find that the character you'd built a strong emotional attachment with dies at the end? no. you didn't. so what do i want to write about for a blog? idk dude. maybe an easy question. "what are you listening to as you write this?" i'd answer "jack johnson" because his low fi hawaiian melodies create great background music. but i have to write 150 words, so such a simple question won't fly.  i'd like to b asked "what's your craziest dentistry experience?", but that's more so i could just read andrew's response than anything else. i need something intellectually stimulating, something that will test my critical thinking skills and creativity.  i'd want to be asked: "if you could go back in time and change one thing, what would it be?" this question would really get people thinking about the consequences of one's actions and what to consider in the future. there's some deep thinking for you&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/7761142578670670372-8031326222286079662?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/8031326222286079662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/matthew-r-powell-chooses-his-own.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/8031326222286079662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/8031326222286079662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/matthew-r-powell-chooses-his-own.html' title='Matthew R. Powell &quot;Chooses His Own Adventure&quot;'/><author><name>Matthew Powell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749617117177569751</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-7761142578670670372.post-3122009718463817208</id><published>2010-01-26T03:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T03:52:01.735-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goals Goals Goals...</title><content type='html'>Ah, new years resolutions, a time to say that we'll do even more things and not do them. I'm not a huge fan of this superficial practice, but I do set many goals. I try keeping most of my goals broad and general, so I don't overwhelm myself with all the different tasks I'd wish to complete. Mostly, though, they have something to do with getting better. I want to get better at football, better at percussion, and keep my grades high. Though I guess when I get more specific about it, this year I'm trying to get back above the 200 pound mark, and increase all of my lifting maxes. Academically I'm hoping I make it into &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;GSP&lt;/span&gt;, but that goal passed a while back, now all I can do is wait. I've still got some planning to do, and more goals to set, but I'm going to wait a little later than New Years to see how this year begins, and how I want it to end.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-3122009718463817208?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/3122009718463817208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/goals-goals-goals.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/3122009718463817208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/3122009718463817208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/goals-goals-goals.html' title='Goals Goals Goals...'/><author><name>Allen Moore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04983461656143496625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tSAHD_yMUK8/So4Skqciq9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/sVNnmzvTfPY/s1600-R/n544042628_1941186_1146.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7761142578670670372.post-2822599387968480877</id><published>2010-01-25T18:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T18:57:41.035-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so can this new blog post be less than 150 words?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-2822599387968480877?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/2822599387968480877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/so-can-this-new-blog-post-be-less-than.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/2822599387968480877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/2822599387968480877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/so-can-this-new-blog-post-be-less-than.html' title=''/><author><name>starlord</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12642546704648888479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hyQVYZwHlUc/Ss00JJjwliI/AAAAAAAAAB4/U6z26XxgBLQ/S220/starlord.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7761142578670670372.post-1259468219927161307</id><published>2010-01-25T18:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T18:49:07.405-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is so late but I'm posting anyway :). 2010</title><content type='html'>This year is going to be great. I'm determined. I want so much from life and I think this year can help me to accomplish everything. One of my goals is to be more proactive. I want to be on top of things for once. Up until this blog, I was doing pretty good. But I'm not going to let this happen again! I would drone on some more about grades and school, but I think that everything else pretty well falls under the proactive-ness. Another goal is to treat myself better. I want to eat better, workout, and not beat myself up about the little things. I mean, why should I waste my life away fretting about something that I won't even remember next year? I shouldn't. And I'm not going to anymore. I feel like I'm kinda droning, so I'll just include on last point. I want to get a job. Preferably for the summer as I'm busy right now, but I want one despite the time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-1259468219927161307?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/1259468219927161307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/this-is-so-late-but-im-posting-anyway.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/1259468219927161307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/1259468219927161307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/this-is-so-late-but-im-posting-anyway.html' title='This is so late but I&apos;m posting anyway :). 2010'/><author><name>Mary Combs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11672030278431020411</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-7761142578670670372.post-2464440811964858770</id><published>2010-01-25T18:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T18:32:06.554-08:00</updated><title type='text'>First post--woot woot!</title><content type='html'>1. Think about your favorite movie moment. The exciting plotline, the poignant emotion, and the moving characters. It's likely that what really makes this moment so amazing is something you may not even notice. A kick-ass song!  We all have those times in our lives, those moments. Think of an exciting, important, or emotional moment in your life, and pick a song which perfectly encapsulates the moment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-2464440811964858770?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/2464440811964858770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/first-post-woot-woot.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/2464440811964858770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/2464440811964858770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/first-post-woot-woot.html' title='First post--woot woot!'/><author><name>Athie Livas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11781155672341202096</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-7761142578670670372.post-9114921784282154090</id><published>2010-01-25T18:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T20:35:35.297-08:00</updated><title type='text'>RE: Above post: Actually, you're technically second.</title><content type='html'>Granted, this isn't my actual entry for this blog, but the opportunity was too golden to pass up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-9114921784282154090?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/9114921784282154090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/re-next-post-actually-youre-technically.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/9114921784282154090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/9114921784282154090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/re-next-post-actually-youre-technically.html' title='RE: Above post: Actually, you&apos;re technically second.'/><author><name>fake name</name><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-7761142578670670372.post-5108474027956351251</id><published>2010-01-25T13:22:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T15:03:48.135-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2010...Oh boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Although I look forward to the start of new years, nothing new ever seems to come out of them. One school year draws to a close, the "carefree" days of summer grace us with their sweltering presence, leave again before we want them to, and we find ourselves back at a desk in the fall. It's a seemingly unending cycle. Most of the time I don't have just that...time. To look any further than the day is almost suicidal. To make goals beyond finishing my homework for the night is difficult. But I'm gonna change that. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I have the usual goals that, like many have mentioned already, deal with school, the upcoming AP tests and our final years at Henry Clay- passing grades, 4s and 5s, searching for and deciding on a college, etc. Then come the athletic goals- continue to play and work hard (even if making Varsity remains out of reach) or remain JV team captain as my career at HC draws to a close. But the most important goal, and most difficult to accomplish, is to find a balance in my life, one that finds time for friends, family, fun, school, and sports all at the same time. There's just one tiny problem...am I lazy when it comes to fulfilling resolutions? Yes. I can flat out say, yes I can be. However...this year I hope to get my act together. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-5108474027956351251?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/5108474027956351251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/although-i-look-forward-to-start-of-new.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/5108474027956351251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/5108474027956351251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/although-i-look-forward-to-start-of-new.html' title='2010...Oh boy'/><author><name>Amanda Dixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16549241572143253094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cNFpwzzzBZg/SrA55aU-hOI/AAAAAAAAAA4/FHncsSYCtkc/S220/ani-padme-anakin-and-padme-1443285-800-600.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7761142578670670372.post-8059401330545903702</id><published>2010-01-25T08:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T08:42:00.903-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Assignment: Create your own adventure</title><content type='html'>For this next blog, I want you to tell me what you'd like to write about. So in the immortal words of Pat Benatar, "hit me with your best shot."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-8059401330545903702?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/8059401330545903702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/assignment-create-your-own-adventure.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/8059401330545903702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/8059401330545903702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/assignment-create-your-own-adventure.html' title='Assignment: Create your own adventure'/><author><name>Matthew Logsdon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09851714368129084410</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-7761142578670670372.post-2399130825943485553</id><published>2010-01-24T16:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T17:12:24.958-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Year Ahead</title><content type='html'>It's a new year, and some things are definitely changing. However, in 2010 my focus on schoolwork won't be on the list of changes. I'm going to strive to complete my Junior year with all A's and get at least fours on all my AP tests. It's not going to be easy, but I think I can handle it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also have to think about college. I'm going on some college visits over spring break and hopefully I'll be selected to attend the Governor's Scholars Program over the summer. My goal is to decide which career field I like the best, and from there I hope to find a few colleges that I'd be interested in attending.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paintball is another area in which I'm making plans to progress. My old team has ceased to exist, but I'm still trying to get better at the game by getting out to practice whenever I have the opportunity. Being completely realistic, I don't think I have the time to dedicate to a team between schoolwork, clubs, and possibly a band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As many of you know, I've been dealing with a lot in my personal life. I'm still not done with my grieving and I don't know when I will be. I'm happy that I can at least say I've made it far enough to see that there's light at the end of this tunnel. I know that I'll be happy again, so another one of my goals is to make it through this in it's entirety. I certainly hope this process doesn't take the whole year to see through, but I want to be completely happy with where I am in life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-2399130825943485553?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/2399130825943485553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/year-ahead.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/2399130825943485553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/2399130825943485553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/year-ahead.html' title='The Year Ahead'/><author><name>Devin Booker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07059607450930274253</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-7761142578670670372.post-753118938628018893</id><published>2010-01-24T11:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T11:26:36.589-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2010 goals</title><content type='html'>Junior year, being a very academically important year, I like many others, hope to really make better grades.  Last year, I procrastinated and didn't put in as much effort that I am capable of.  Having said this, hopefully this year I can make up for last year and really achieve the grades I would like to.  Furthermore, I would like to self motivate myself to help more around the house with out being asked.  This would make our whole family and home environment a lot less tense and probably reduce the amount of arguing over seemingly small issues.  This year, I also hope to spend more time with my sister and family instead of just being with my friends every spare moment.  Over all, I just want to strengthen the import relationships in my life and prioritize.  Meaning, stop getting upset over small things and take myself out of dramatic situations so that I can have a fun non dramatic year.  Hopefully, this would end some of the pointless drama that occurs in high school, and instead I can really focus on the important aspects of life!&lt;div&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/7761142578670670372-753118938628018893?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/753118938628018893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/2010-goals_24.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/753118938628018893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/753118938628018893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/2010-goals_24.html' title='2010 goals'/><author><name>natalie stigers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04958698155530960819</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-7761142578670670372.post-6706105340678576924</id><published>2010-01-24T08:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T09:11:13.743-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2010!!!</title><content type='html'>I have high hopes for 2010, most of which are school and swimming related.  let's start with school.  I want to get a B in APUSH, and at least a 4 on the exam to raise my grades for both semesters.  Chemistry is a fun class for me and i may major in it so i'm going to get a 5 on the chemistry exam.  English will be a hard final for me but i feel confident i will be able to push and get a 4.  Im going to decide on which college i want to go to and do better than my sister on the SAT or ACT for two reasons.  One she did very well on them both, and two for bragging rights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On to swimming.  I am going to go to finals in high school and USA swimming in the 100 and 200 backstroke.  2010 will be the first year i get my two sectional cuts!  For those of you who don't know, sectional cuts are times you have to go in certain events in order to go to the "sectional" meet.  Finally, im going to find the will power to get out of bed and make at least 2 out of 3 morning swim practice when we have them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-6706105340678576924?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/6706105340678576924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/2010_24.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/6706105340678576924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/6706105340678576924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/2010_24.html' title='2010!!!'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00694967006611153259</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-7761142578670670372.post-1607893357736083926</id><published>2010-01-23T21:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T21:57:50.788-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2010 sounds like 2009</title><content type='html'>Every year, I'm asked from somebody what my goals are. Year after year, they seem the same. Get good grades, play well in basketball and still have fun. And again, I set these same goals but with a little higher expectations. Last year I was able to improve my grade point average, and I hope to the same this semester. I'm beginning to figure out how school goes. How I can maximize my time is was a goal my freshmen year, and it's only until now that I'm beginning to get it right. It's what's allowed my grades to improve. Then there is basketball, considerable the other half of my life. Not only do I hope to play well, but now that my role on the team is so much more important, I feel like my goal is instead to carry the team through district and onto the region and hopefully the sweet 16. &lt;br /&gt;But as my junior comes to an end, my focus on both basketball and school have increased. College is scary! and the closer and I get, the more I hear about it, it makes me scared, and angry that I didn't push myself harder earlier in high school. But I'm doing what I can now to make up for what I did earlier. &lt;br /&gt;It's not any new goals that I've set for myself in 2010, its just the focus and drive to achieve them has changed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-1607893357736083926?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/1607893357736083926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/2010-sounds-like-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/1607893357736083926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/1607893357736083926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/2010-sounds-like-2009.html' title='2010 sounds like 2009'/><author><name>daniel kiesling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03884874556459829348</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-7761142578670670372.post-832420533248192452</id><published>2010-01-23T21:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T22:40:18.655-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmmmm...</title><content type='html'>Well...&lt;br /&gt;The holidays have passed and new calenders have been brought out; its a new year and a clean slate. This next year I need to make the best of. I need to continue academic success and strive to get all A's this semester. I need to read every chapter of every assignment that is asked of me and not just go home after workouts and sleep. I want to study for every test and not just wing it. I must take my AP classes very seriously and strive for fives on APUSH, AP English, and AP Chem. I want to do all homework prior to entering school, not on the bus, not in the library. I need to pay attention in class and not miss information because of talking to Andrew. This semester is critical for my college future, and I need to try my hardest here at school and on upcoming ACT and SAT tests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Athletically, I need to have a breakthrough year. In the midst of a coaching change, tryouts this year matter...alot. I need to be impressive so I can secure a starting spot this year on Varsity. With the chance of starting this year, I must take full advantage to showcase my game. I want to make an All-City team, and help our team get to regionals and hopefully win. I want to receive more college letters for baseball, and attend showcases...and impress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year could be big...I must make the most of it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-832420533248192452?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/832420533248192452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/hmmmm.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/832420533248192452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/832420533248192452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/hmmmm.html' title='Hmmmm...'/><author><name>Zane Ragan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06789112588296289331</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jAy6CpyNUoA/SotOYXw2UrI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6pH0rU_kPOw/S220/Picture+Day.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7761142578670670372.post-2364869896976099264</id><published>2010-01-23T21:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T21:25:16.902-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My 2010</title><content type='html'>I think we did a blog really similar to this at the beginning of the school year, about what we wanted to do and accomplish during our junior year.  I went back and read mine a while ago, and I realized I didn't like what I said.  I mean, of coarse I want to get good test scores and grades and think about my future, but really, is that it?  So I thought about how I should've answered that question.  And I didn't have an answer. &lt;br /&gt;I kind of like not having an answer.  I know, I guess, that I can improve and study and work harder, but I like having some ideas that aren't so cookie-cutter-precise that I know how to sum them up in a two-hundred word English blog, or however long these are supposed to be. &lt;br /&gt;Sometimes in the middle of the night, after everyone else in my family has gone to bed, I'll walk outside and stand in my bare feet on the grass and try to think of something important- how far away the moon is or how the ground feels under my feet or some happy memory I have guarded in my head.  I hope this year I can do more things like that. I hope I can have those spontaneous moments of thought and insight, and be able to remember what should be important.&lt;br /&gt;Getting good grades and test scores would be nice, too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-2364869896976099264?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/2364869896976099264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/2364869896976099264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/2364869896976099264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-2010.html' title='My 2010'/><author><name>Anna Hansen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14562531787516733674</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-7761142578670670372.post-2654562362119520591</id><published>2010-01-23T20:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T21:04:42.360-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I think that my biggest problem is that I'm too passive. I let things fly by, and I care, but I never do anything about it. I feel like I'm letting life slip away, rather than hitting me straight in the face. Ok, bad analogy, but I think it gets my point across. Hopefully I can take advantage of my time this year, and spend it doing something, rather than thinking about doing it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So other goals: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Find a college - I haven't even considered where I'm going to college. College applications are coming up, and I hope that I won't have to do an excess amount of them because I don't have any favorite schools. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School - Doing well on AP tests/ standardized testing. Get good grades. Take the time in school seriously, rather than wasting time watching the clock until the bell rings. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reach goals - I've made these goals before, but I never follow-through on them, but I'm making 2010 my year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7761142578670670372-2654562362119520591?l=gtaplang4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/feeds/2654562362119520591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-think-that-my-biggest-problem-is-that.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/2654562362119520591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7761142578670670372/posts/default/2654562362119520591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtaplang4.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-think-that-my-biggest-problem-is-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Kevin Xie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10547675820859250122</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></feed>
