<?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-4453976389799284902</id><updated>2012-01-26T14:01:07.186-06:00</updated><category term='internships'/><category term='rednecks'/><category term='mullet'/><category term='avatar'/><category term='ethan'/><category term='intro'/><category term='llama'/><category term='cupcakes'/><category term='haircut'/><category term='legos'/><category term='party'/><category term='comic'/><category term='live blogging'/><category term='fake Chinese'/><category term='school'/><category term='banana'/><category term='phone'/><category term='dumplings'/><category term='puppy'/><category term='armageddon'/><category term='two thumbs up'/><category term='movie'/><category term='epic adventure'/><category term='district 9'/><category term='google mobile'/><category term='superbad'/><category term='job search'/><category term='laundry'/><category term='church'/><category term='sign'/><category term='food'/><category term='posh spice'/><category term='one thumb down'/><category term='kai'/><category term='john'/><category term='fail'/><category term='race'/><category term='blogs'/><category term='blogger mobile'/><category term='help me'/><title type='text'>i fail at blogging</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Rebelwerewolf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6g8_Q6evJiM/TuovnSm_M0I/AAAAAAAAAU0/s096ufamu8M/s220/IMAG0180.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>58</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4453976389799284902.post-6344122602091449153</id><published>2010-03-09T12:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T14:35:46.178-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Gazebo in the park</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/S5axIvYMetI/AAAAAAAAAQY/TLyU2a_4MYE/s1600-h/0_1-746179.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/S5axIvYMetI/AAAAAAAAAQY/TLyU2a_4MYE/s320/0_1-746179.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446735563066211026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Really, my first idea for a wedding location was a gazebo in a public park. (Not this specific park.) Those are free by definition, right? My main concern is whether we shall have to weather the weather, but maybe the ever-changing Houston weather will actually benefit us. We could always postpone the ceremony for 15 minutes while we wait for the weather to change. =P&lt;br&gt;That&amp;#39;s all for my walk. I also took a picture of a dead bird out of morbid curiosity, but I&amp;#39;ll just delete that and let you continue on with your cheerful day. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4453976389799284902-6344122602091449153?l=ifailatblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/6344122602091449153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2010/03/gazebo-in-park.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/6344122602091449153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/6344122602091449153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2010/03/gazebo-in-park.html' title='Gazebo in the park'/><author><name>Rebelwerewolf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6g8_Q6evJiM/TuovnSm_M0I/AAAAAAAAAU0/s096ufamu8M/s220/IMAG0180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/S5axIvYMetI/AAAAAAAAAQY/TLyU2a_4MYE/s72-c/0_1-746179.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4453976389799284902.post-8817825259289814485</id><published>2010-03-09T12:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T14:37:02.346-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The park!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/S5axbnfpxlI/AAAAAAAAARA/f2iwFvk85_8/s1600-h/1_1-722348.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/S5axbnfpxlI/AAAAAAAAARA/f2iwFvk85_8/s320/1_1-722348.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446735887367521874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/S5axb5R4dyI/AAAAAAAAARI/MmKuVDRO2WY/s1600-h/0_0-723502.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/S5axb5R4dyI/AAAAAAAAARI/MmKuVDRO2WY/s320/0_0-723502.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446735892141602594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;This park had a lot of monuments and flags, so I&amp;#39;m assuming it was some kind of memorial. By the time I got there, I was too cold to want to read any of the signs. Wearing shorts had not been a smart decision. Oh well, I&amp;#39;ll be back! (But maybe not for a couple of months... I can be pretty lazy.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4453976389799284902-8817825259289814485?l=ifailatblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/8817825259289814485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2010/03/park.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/8817825259289814485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/8817825259289814485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2010/03/park.html' title='The park!'/><author><name>Rebelwerewolf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6g8_Q6evJiM/TuovnSm_M0I/AAAAAAAAAU0/s096ufamu8M/s220/IMAG0180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/S5axbnfpxlI/AAAAAAAAARA/f2iwFvk85_8/s72-c/1_1-722348.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4453976389799284902.post-6849973023756304011</id><published>2010-03-09T12:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T14:35:51.637-06:00</updated><title type='text'>On the way to the park</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/S5axJ68WcVI/AAAAAAAAAQo/DGWzD46TyIs/s1600-h/1_1-751640.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/S5axJ68WcVI/AAAAAAAAAQo/DGWzD46TyIs/s320/1_1-751640.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446735583350518098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/S5axKmzxIsI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/tmYVpXBPe8o/s1600-h/0_0-754217.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/S5axKmzxIsI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/tmYVpXBPe8o/s320/0_0-754217.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446735595125678786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I snapped these two pictures as I continued past the playground to the park. I almost got run over by a car as I stopped in the middle of the road to try to get a good angle on the V-shaped clouds. And that house still has Christmas decorations up in March. I wanted to snap a closer picture, but the set of individuals who leave Christmas decorations up year-round closely intersects with the set of individuals who would shoot someone for taking pictures of said decorations, so I tried to stay out of line of sight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4453976389799284902-6849973023756304011?l=ifailatblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/6849973023756304011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2010/03/on-way-to-park.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/6849973023756304011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/6849973023756304011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2010/03/on-way-to-park.html' title='On the way to the park'/><author><name>Rebelwerewolf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6g8_Q6evJiM/TuovnSm_M0I/AAAAAAAAAU0/s096ufamu8M/s220/IMAG0180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/S5axJ68WcVI/AAAAAAAAAQo/DGWzD46TyIs/s72-c/1_1-751640.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4453976389799284902.post-2876689950984955992</id><published>2010-03-09T12:06:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T11:52:52.287-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Dinosaurs!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/S5aK9A64ySI/AAAAAAAAAQI/AO2PxwUN6DA/s1600-h/1_1-772290.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/S5aK9A64ySI/AAAAAAAAAQI/AO2PxwUN6DA/s320/1_1-772290.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446693580174838050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/S5aK9RZR60I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/JpgnmZlP0AE/s1600-h/0_0-773424.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/S5aK9RZR60I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/JpgnmZlP0AE/s320/0_0-773424.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446693584597281602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Sadly, I didn&amp;#39;t ride them because I was pretty sure they couldn&amp;#39;t support my weight, and I didn&amp;#39;t want to cause another mass extinction.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4453976389799284902-2876689950984955992?l=ifailatblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/2876689950984955992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2010/03/dinosaurs.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/2876689950984955992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/2876689950984955992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2010/03/dinosaurs.html' title='Dinosaurs!'/><author><name>Rebelwerewolf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6g8_Q6evJiM/TuovnSm_M0I/AAAAAAAAAU0/s096ufamu8M/s220/IMAG0180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/S5aK9A64ySI/AAAAAAAAAQI/AO2PxwUN6DA/s72-c/1_1-772290.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4453976389799284902.post-7348913636199705916</id><published>2010-03-09T12:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T11:51:01.473-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Swings!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/S5aKhldbjoI/AAAAAAAAAP4/tz3P9ZrezVw/s1600-h/1_1-761480.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/S5aKhldbjoI/AAAAAAAAAP4/tz3P9ZrezVw/s320/1_1-761480.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446693108947062402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/S5aKio0PKII/AAAAAAAAAQA/Ql4wSu9FDs8/s1600-h/0_0-764755.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/S5aKio0PKII/AAAAAAAAAQA/Ql4wSu9FDs8/s320/0_0-764755.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446693127027894402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Llama asked if there was a swingset, and here&amp;#39;s my answer: sort of. There&amp;#39;s one standard swing and one of those weird swings that looks like a giant diaper and is probably designed for babies, but I&amp;#39;ve never seen anyone put a baby into one of those diaper swings. It&amp;#39;s probably just a trap for small teenagers whose friends (?) stuff them into the swing and laugh as they spend half an hour trying to escape. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;br&gt;Also, there is a mural of the Puerto Rican flag dwarfing the US flag. The Massachusetts flag is apparently unimportant or (more likely) way too hard to draw.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4453976389799284902-7348913636199705916?l=ifailatblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/7348913636199705916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2010/03/swings.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/7348913636199705916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/7348913636199705916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2010/03/swings.html' title='Swings!'/><author><name>Rebelwerewolf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6g8_Q6evJiM/TuovnSm_M0I/AAAAAAAAAU0/s096ufamu8M/s220/IMAG0180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/S5aKhldbjoI/AAAAAAAAAP4/tz3P9ZrezVw/s72-c/1_1-761480.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4453976389799284902.post-4004233920145931502</id><published>2010-03-09T11:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T11:42:26.064-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Water... Stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/S5aIgnQMsbI/AAAAAAAAAPw/LSMvDuxdIxk/s1600-h/0_1-746067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/S5aIgnQMsbI/AAAAAAAAAPw/LSMvDuxdIxk/s320/0_1-746067.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446690893225308594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I&amp;#39;m guessing these things spray water like in water parks. Thankfully they weren&amp;#39;t turned on today, because it&amp;#39;s rather chilly outside (though sunny).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4453976389799284902-4004233920145931502?l=ifailatblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/4004233920145931502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2010/03/water-stuff.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/4004233920145931502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/4004233920145931502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2010/03/water-stuff.html' title='Water... Stuff'/><author><name>Rebelwerewolf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6g8_Q6evJiM/TuovnSm_M0I/AAAAAAAAAU0/s096ufamu8M/s220/IMAG0180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/S5aIgnQMsbI/AAAAAAAAAPw/LSMvDuxdIxk/s72-c/0_1-746067.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4453976389799284902.post-8755330105234131923</id><published>2010-03-09T11:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T11:40:46.148-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Walk</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/S5aIHusPIRI/AAAAAAAAAPo/1BWFnj21luM/s1600-h/0_1-746150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/S5aIHusPIRI/AAAAAAAAAPo/1BWFnj21luM/s320/0_1-746150.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446690465725227282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;There are many reasons I hate jogging: I suck at it, there&amp;#39;s so much scenery that you just speed past, I dislike the concept of exercising for exercise&amp;#39;s sake, and oh yeah, I suck at it. But I do enjoy walks very much. Maybe the worst part of jogging is that it takes something I love and makes it into something I hate? &lt;br&gt;Anyway, the weather&amp;#39;s been nice for the past few days, and my laptop has been non-functional, so I&amp;#39;ve been walking to the library to use their computers. I bet the other patrons love when I sneeze and sniffle. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;br&gt;I noticed that there was a playground on the way to the library yesterday, so I paid it a visit today and took some pictures. Thankfully there weren&amp;#39;t any kids, or their parents might have called the police on me. =/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4453976389799284902-8755330105234131923?l=ifailatblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/8755330105234131923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2010/03/walk.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/8755330105234131923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/8755330105234131923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2010/03/walk.html' title='The Walk'/><author><name>Rebelwerewolf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6g8_Q6evJiM/TuovnSm_M0I/AAAAAAAAAU0/s096ufamu8M/s220/IMAG0180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/S5aIHusPIRI/AAAAAAAAAPo/1BWFnj21luM/s72-c/0_1-746150.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4453976389799284902.post-7806556811530298592</id><published>2010-01-05T17:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T17:14:08.070-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Dun Morogh</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/S0PHwLLCjeI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/iXRLNfi3NKQ/s1600-h/bm-image-748073.jpe"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/S0PHwLLCjeI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/iXRLNfi3NKQ/s320/bm-image-748073.jpe"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423398006730952162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Actually the beautiful view from on top of the Born Free run at Vail.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4453976389799284902-7806556811530298592?l=ifailatblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/7806556811530298592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2010/01/dun-morogh.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/7806556811530298592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/7806556811530298592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2010/01/dun-morogh.html' title='Dun Morogh'/><author><name>Rebelwerewolf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6g8_Q6evJiM/TuovnSm_M0I/AAAAAAAAAU0/s096ufamu8M/s220/IMAG0180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/S0PHwLLCjeI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/iXRLNfi3NKQ/s72-c/bm-image-748073.jpe' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4453976389799284902.post-6280991011960272516</id><published>2009-12-27T09:06:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T08:55:15.110-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Simba</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/Szd1U03cVqI/AAAAAAAAAOg/_9_p2N1m3ps/s1600-h/bm-image-715114.jpe"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/Szd1U03cVqI/AAAAAAAAAOg/_9_p2N1m3ps/s320/bm-image-715114.jpe"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419929677212702370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Found this in my room. It is all sorts of awesome! ^.^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4453976389799284902-6280991011960272516?l=ifailatblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/6280991011960272516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/12/simba.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/6280991011960272516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/6280991011960272516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/12/simba.html' title='Simba'/><author><name>Rebelwerewolf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6g8_Q6evJiM/TuovnSm_M0I/AAAAAAAAAU0/s096ufamu8M/s220/IMAG0180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/Szd1U03cVqI/AAAAAAAAAOg/_9_p2N1m3ps/s72-c/bm-image-715114.jpe' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4453976389799284902.post-8754759466781548981</id><published>2009-12-25T09:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T09:29:47.203-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/SzTaa5wGuSI/AAAAAAAAAOA/HMhMmfj2Hn0/s1600-h/bm-image-787206.jpe"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/SzTaa5wGuSI/AAAAAAAAAOA/HMhMmfj2Hn0/s320/bm-image-787206.jpe"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419196407347591458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4453976389799284902-8754759466781548981?l=ifailatblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/8754759466781548981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/8754759466781548981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/8754759466781548981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>Rebelwerewolf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6g8_Q6evJiM/TuovnSm_M0I/AAAAAAAAAU0/s096ufamu8M/s220/IMAG0180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/SzTaa5wGuSI/AAAAAAAAAOA/HMhMmfj2Hn0/s72-c/bm-image-787206.jpe' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4453976389799284902.post-3416132795423639832</id><published>2009-12-13T10:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T10:36:48.963-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear North Korea...</title><content type='html'>Next time you kidnap US journalists, I suggest you make sure that they are white and blonde. You&amp;#39;ll get more attention that way. The media doesn&amp;#39;t care about Asian-Americans... Heck, they probably think we all belong in North Korea anyway.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4453976389799284902-3416132795423639832?l=ifailatblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/3416132795423639832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/12/dear-north-korea.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/3416132795423639832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/3416132795423639832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/12/dear-north-korea.html' title='Dear North Korea...'/><author><name>Rebelwerewolf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6g8_Q6evJiM/TuovnSm_M0I/AAAAAAAAAU0/s096ufamu8M/s220/IMAG0180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4453976389799284902.post-2186188320673795755</id><published>2009-11-16T17:12:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T17:56:56.588-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='avatar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='district 9'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='race'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><title type='text'>Earth man's burden</title><content type='html'>*Warning: This post may contain spoilers for District 9!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember the days when movie aliens were always evil, and the hero's job was to save the planet by &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0116629/"&gt;defeating the alien invaders&lt;/a&gt;. Things are a little different these days. The summer movie &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1136608/"&gt;District 9&lt;/a&gt; and the upcoming &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0499549/"&gt;Avatar&lt;/a&gt; (the James Cameron movie, not &lt;a href="http://www.racebending.com/v3/featured/the-last-airbender-primer/"&gt;the other one&lt;/a&gt;) show aliens in a slightly more sympathetic, albeit still problematic, light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's easy to see that the conflict between these aliens and humans resembles the racial conflicts. The South Africa portrayed in District 9 has "Humans Only" signs and aliens living in squalid ghettos. In Avatar, humans who are prospecting for a rare ore land on a moon named Pandora that is inhabited with "savage" natives. If these scenarios don't remind you of apartheid and the arrival of the European settlers in the Americas, you need to go back and read your history books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, it's nice to see the aliens portrayed as sympathetic, sentient beings, and it's nice to see the aliens win (although we're still waiting for their real-life counterparts to "win"), but why does it always take an Earthling to lead them to success? A white, male Earthling at that. A white, male Earthling that somehow transforms into one of the aliens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we were to relate this back to real-life scenarios, these movies are sending the message that minority communities fighting for their rights need to be led by a white, male "savior". And that couldn't be further from the truth. &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mohandas_Karamchand_Gandhi"&gt;Gandhi&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mlk_jr"&gt;MLK Jr&lt;/a&gt;., &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Aung_San_Suu_Kyi"&gt;Aung San Suu Kyi&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Nelson_mandela"&gt;Nelson Mandela&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Corazon_Aquino"&gt;Cori Aquino&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://williamkamkwamba.typepad.com/"&gt;William Kamkwamba&lt;/a&gt; - it takes a cultural insider to lead people and make a change. A random white American or European would not have been able to do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I understand that this is Hollywood, and these movies are fictional and not direct allegories. But can we please stop with the white savior trope? It's &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0325710/"&gt;overdone&lt;/a&gt;, it detracts from &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pocahontas_%281995_film%29"&gt;credibility&lt;/a&gt;, and worst of all, it sends the false message that POCs need "saving" by whites.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4453976389799284902-2186188320673795755?l=ifailatblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/2186188320673795755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/11/earth-mans-burden.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/2186188320673795755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/2186188320673795755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/11/earth-mans-burden.html' title='Earth man&apos;s burden'/><author><name>Rebelwerewolf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6g8_Q6evJiM/TuovnSm_M0I/AAAAAAAAAU0/s096ufamu8M/s220/IMAG0180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4453976389799284902.post-3067524969190419320</id><published>2009-11-11T08:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T08:44:40.045-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi, little bug</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/SvrN2BBaApI/AAAAAAAAANE/J3WxIBRPOIU/s1600-h/bm-image-780048.jpe"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/SvrN2BBaApI/AAAAAAAAANE/J3WxIBRPOIU/s320/bm-image-780048.jpe"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402857030855295634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4453976389799284902-3067524969190419320?l=ifailatblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/3067524969190419320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/11/hi-little-bug.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/3067524969190419320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/3067524969190419320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/11/hi-little-bug.html' title='Hi, little bug'/><author><name>Rebelwerewolf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6g8_Q6evJiM/TuovnSm_M0I/AAAAAAAAAU0/s096ufamu8M/s220/IMAG0180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/SvrN2BBaApI/AAAAAAAAANE/J3WxIBRPOIU/s72-c/bm-image-780048.jpe' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4453976389799284902.post-8705383338820866278</id><published>2009-11-03T16:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T16:01:06.207-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My school at night</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/SvCoIpmWwWI/AAAAAAAAAM8/ajjSY7T80Ac/s1600-h/bm-image-766209.jpe"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/SvCoIpmWwWI/AAAAAAAAAM8/ajjSY7T80Ac/s320/bm-image-766209.jpe"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400000819776373090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Isn&amp;#39;t it beautiful?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4453976389799284902-8705383338820866278?l=ifailatblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/8705383338820866278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-school-at-night.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/8705383338820866278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/8705383338820866278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-school-at-night.html' title='My school at night'/><author><name>Rebelwerewolf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6g8_Q6evJiM/TuovnSm_M0I/AAAAAAAAAU0/s096ufamu8M/s220/IMAG0180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/SvCoIpmWwWI/AAAAAAAAAM8/ajjSY7T80Ac/s72-c/bm-image-766209.jpe' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4453976389799284902.post-2563396958417608206</id><published>2009-10-15T16:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T16:16:55.099-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Free food is win!</title><content type='html'>Since the start of this semester, I&amp;#39;ve been living off campus, which means I&amp;#39;m no longer on the meal plan. While this allows me a lot of flexibility in eating (the school dining hall closes pretty early, especially on weekends), it means I have to worry about how much I&amp;#39;m spending on food. My new favorite food is free food! ^.^&lt;br&gt;So far, I&amp;#39;ve gotten hot dogs and watermelon that were left over from a picnic, rice and pasta from an unknown donor, canned beans and mushrooms left over from Resident Resource training, apples from when students went apple picking, and eggs left over from Korean Thanksgiving. In fact, I&amp;#39;ve eaten lunch at school twice a week since the semester began, entirely for free!&lt;br&gt;Last night, I went to a recruiting event and ate free pizza. Today&amp;#39;s free items were a root beer and a cup of chili from my friends. ^.^&lt;br&gt;I&amp;#39;m still fairly hungry most of the time, but free food has been a huge help!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4453976389799284902-2563396958417608206?l=ifailatblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/2563396958417608206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/10/free-food-is-win.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/2563396958417608206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/2563396958417608206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/10/free-food-is-win.html' title='Free food is win!'/><author><name>Rebelwerewolf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6g8_Q6evJiM/TuovnSm_M0I/AAAAAAAAAU0/s096ufamu8M/s220/IMAG0180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4453976389799284902.post-4559624928968893767</id><published>2009-09-14T14:46:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T14:50:08.548-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laundry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='job search'/><title type='text'>adventures in doing my laundry</title><content type='html'>Clothesline failed. Apparently paperclips were not meant to hold that much weight. Will have to think of a better way to make a clothesline. Or just cough up $1 for the dryer (in quarters, which is the hard part). Right now I have wet clothes hanging up all over my room. Guess we'll see how well that works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should probably head to the pet store to look for a job soon. The liquor store isn't hiring.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4453976389799284902-4559624928968893767?l=ifailatblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/4559624928968893767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/09/adventures-in-doing-my-laundry.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/4559624928968893767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/4559624928968893767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/09/adventures-in-doing-my-laundry.html' title='adventures in doing my laundry'/><author><name>Rebelwerewolf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6g8_Q6evJiM/TuovnSm_M0I/AAAAAAAAAU0/s096ufamu8M/s220/IMAG0180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4453976389799284902.post-2252254220691050724</id><published>2009-07-04T13:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T13:27:49.359-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Multimedia message</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/Sk-fJV-M2dI/AAAAAAAAAMI/JBA0Y7r_tOA/s1600-h/bm-image-769362.jpe"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/Sk-fJV-M2dI/AAAAAAAAAMI/JBA0Y7r_tOA/s320/bm-image-769362.jpe"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354673464832481746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/Sk-fJi8lMCI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/JB5OfYZhb7E/s1600-h/bm-image-770484.jpe"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/Sk-fJi8lMCI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/JB5OfYZhb7E/s320/bm-image-770484.jpe"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354673468315349026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/Sk-fJ7WhZ0I/AAAAAAAAAMY/6YbDOSdXGt0/s1600-h/bm-image-771140.jpe"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/Sk-fJ7WhZ0I/AAAAAAAAAMY/6YbDOSdXGt0/s320/bm-image-771140.jpe"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354673474866603842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/Sk-fJ9XCddI/AAAAAAAAAMg/39WYQb1CZvM/s1600-h/bm-image-771896.jpe"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/Sk-fJ9XCddI/AAAAAAAAAMg/39WYQb1CZvM/s320/bm-image-771896.jpe"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354673475405641170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Gotta get some pictures off my phone, since I haven&amp;#39;t blogged (blug?) in a while. Basically, I&amp;#39;m in St. Louis for the summer. Here&amp;#39;s some pictures of the Gateway Arch and the view from inside it. The watery side is where Missouri merges into Illinois. They&amp;#39;ve got fireworks going on at the arch tonight. I imagine it must be cool to watch them from inside the arch, but I&amp;#39;ll settle for watching from my bed in my room. =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4453976389799284902-2252254220691050724?l=ifailatblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/2252254220691050724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/07/multimedia-message.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/2252254220691050724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/2252254220691050724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/07/multimedia-message.html' title='Multimedia message'/><author><name>Rebelwerewolf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6g8_Q6evJiM/TuovnSm_M0I/AAAAAAAAAU0/s096ufamu8M/s220/IMAG0180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/Sk-fJV-M2dI/AAAAAAAAAMI/JBA0Y7r_tOA/s72-c/bm-image-769362.jpe' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4453976389799284902.post-6525490586347154616</id><published>2009-05-30T11:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T11:15:31.824-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I might be immature...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/SiFbowe6n1I/AAAAAAAAALw/OnmCShnzk_U/s1600-h/bm-image-731827.jpe"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/SiFbowe6n1I/AAAAAAAAALw/OnmCShnzk_U/s320/bm-image-731827.jpe"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341651388805586770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;But srsly? &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; Good job, rural Missouri. =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4453976389799284902-6525490586347154616?l=ifailatblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/6525490586347154616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-might-be-immature.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/6525490586347154616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/6525490586347154616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-might-be-immature.html' title='I might be immature...'/><author><name>Rebelwerewolf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6g8_Q6evJiM/TuovnSm_M0I/AAAAAAAAAU0/s096ufamu8M/s220/IMAG0180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/SiFbowe6n1I/AAAAAAAAALw/OnmCShnzk_U/s72-c/bm-image-731827.jpe' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4453976389799284902.post-9189645166362310054</id><published>2009-05-30T11:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T11:08:25.451-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fat fish</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/SiFZ-UnJi8I/AAAAAAAAALo/E31lSiJlrhI/s1600-h/bm-image-705454.jpe"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/SiFZ-UnJi8I/AAAAAAAAALo/E31lSiJlrhI/s320/bm-image-705454.jpe"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341649560257792962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;This picture doesn&amp;#39;t do justice to how fat these fish are. They are round. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4453976389799284902-9189645166362310054?l=ifailatblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/9189645166362310054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/05/fat-fish.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/9189645166362310054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/9189645166362310054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/05/fat-fish.html' title='Fat fish'/><author><name>Rebelwerewolf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6g8_Q6evJiM/TuovnSm_M0I/AAAAAAAAAU0/s096ufamu8M/s220/IMAG0180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/SiFZ-UnJi8I/AAAAAAAAALo/E31lSiJlrhI/s72-c/bm-image-705454.jpe' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4453976389799284902.post-7999571471127073636</id><published>2009-05-29T13:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T13:40:01.900-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This is a franc</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/SiAsAdAmapI/AAAAAAAAAKg/m-vfbmoLo3o/s1600-h/bm-image-701904.jpe"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/SiAsAdAmapI/AAAAAAAAAKg/m-vfbmoLo3o/s320/bm-image-701904.jpe"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341317544360176274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Not that special, except it&amp;#39;s the first one I&amp;#39;ve seen. Also, I don&amp;#39;t know how it got into our washateria because we&amp;#39;re nowhere near France. *shrug*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4453976389799284902-7999571471127073636?l=ifailatblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/7999571471127073636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/05/this-is-franc.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/7999571471127073636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/7999571471127073636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/05/this-is-franc.html' title='This is a franc'/><author><name>Rebelwerewolf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6g8_Q6evJiM/TuovnSm_M0I/AAAAAAAAAU0/s096ufamu8M/s220/IMAG0180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/SiAsAdAmapI/AAAAAAAAAKg/m-vfbmoLo3o/s72-c/bm-image-701904.jpe' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4453976389799284902.post-8416063598986492098</id><published>2009-05-26T16:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T16:39:55.419-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Claire's is full of weird stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/ShxhqxLfB0I/AAAAAAAAAJg/m1JcTHrTG8w/s1600-h/bm-image-795425.jpe"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/ShxhqxLfB0I/AAAAAAAAAJg/m1JcTHrTG8w/s320/bm-image-795425.jpe"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340250645538473794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/ShxhrFVujMI/AAAAAAAAAJo/8peIdUANC5M/s1600-h/bm-image-796353.jpe"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/ShxhrFVujMI/AAAAAAAAAJo/8peIdUANC5M/s320/bm-image-796353.jpe"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340250650950143170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/ShxhrelbVhI/AAAAAAAAAJw/Pfleg-YQTOQ/s1600-h/bm-image-797038.jpe"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/ShxhrelbVhI/AAAAAAAAAJw/Pfleg-YQTOQ/s320/bm-image-797038.jpe"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340250657726879250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4453976389799284902-8416063598986492098?l=ifailatblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/8416063598986492098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/05/claires-is-full-of-weird-stuff.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/8416063598986492098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/8416063598986492098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/05/claires-is-full-of-weird-stuff.html' title='Claire&apos;s is full of weird stuff'/><author><name>Rebelwerewolf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6g8_Q6evJiM/TuovnSm_M0I/AAAAAAAAAU0/s096ufamu8M/s220/IMAG0180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/ShxhqxLfB0I/AAAAAAAAAJg/m1JcTHrTG8w/s72-c/bm-image-795425.jpe' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4453976389799284902.post-7347369062650968785</id><published>2009-05-26T16:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T16:37:54.381-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Moar parking fail</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/ShxhMuR4eLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/Ag8LJkrZijY/s1600-h/bm-image-774384.jpe"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/ShxhMuR4eLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/Ag8LJkrZijY/s320/bm-image-774384.jpe"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340250129363925170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I was tempted to give this guy a pass, since his bad parking didn&amp;#39;t really affect anyone else. But really? The parking spot is so big and your car is so small! And the parking lot was mostly empty too, so I doubt he had to wedge it into the only space left. Come on, dude. Get your act together.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4453976389799284902-7347369062650968785?l=ifailatblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/7347369062650968785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/05/moar-parking-fail.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/7347369062650968785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/7347369062650968785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/05/moar-parking-fail.html' title='Moar parking fail'/><author><name>Rebelwerewolf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6g8_Q6evJiM/TuovnSm_M0I/AAAAAAAAAU0/s096ufamu8M/s220/IMAG0180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/ShxhMuR4eLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/Ag8LJkrZijY/s72-c/bm-image-774384.jpe' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4453976389799284902.post-967357836687271814</id><published>2009-05-25T21:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T21:49:03.878-05:00</updated><title type='text'>sunburn update</title><content type='html'>It's finally starting to peel! Yay! *peels sunburn*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4453976389799284902-967357836687271814?l=ifailatblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/967357836687271814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/05/sunburn-update.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/967357836687271814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/967357836687271814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/05/sunburn-update.html' title='sunburn update'/><author><name>Rebelwerewolf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6g8_Q6evJiM/TuovnSm_M0I/AAAAAAAAAU0/s096ufamu8M/s220/IMAG0180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4453976389799284902.post-7607361134862324888</id><published>2009-05-25T13:34:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T21:49:38.094-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Parking FAIL</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/Shri0zGsaQI/AAAAAAAAAII/Ejmabh5ACns/s1600-h/bm-image-787233.jpe"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/Shri0zGsaQI/AAAAAAAAAII/Ejmabh5ACns/s320/bm-image-787233.jpe" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339829704900503810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;I hate people who can't park.&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/4453976389799284902-7607361134862324888?l=ifailatblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/7607361134862324888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/05/multimedia-message.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/7607361134862324888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/7607361134862324888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/05/multimedia-message.html' title='Parking FAIL'/><author><name>Rebelwerewolf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6g8_Q6evJiM/TuovnSm_M0I/AAAAAAAAAU0/s096ufamu8M/s220/IMAG0180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/Shri0zGsaQI/AAAAAAAAAII/Ejmabh5ACns/s72-c/bm-image-787233.jpe' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4453976389799284902.post-9082936443940882077</id><published>2009-05-25T13:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T13:21:40.698-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Is this food?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/ShrhtMy-M8I/AAAAAAAAAIA/d-y76sPvA7o/s1600-h/bm-image-700701.jpe"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/ShrhtMy-M8I/AAAAAAAAAIA/d-y76sPvA7o/s320/bm-image-700701.jpe"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339828474846524354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I pondered for a bit on whether to put this picture on the Foodtographer blog, but finally decided that, since I haven&amp;#39;t eaten it yet, it doesn&amp;#39;t count. Those are new bamboo shoots, by the way, which I helped dig out of our backyard. When my grandma cooks them, those pictures will end up on the food blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4453976389799284902-9082936443940882077?l=ifailatblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/9082936443940882077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/05/is-this-food.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/9082936443940882077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/9082936443940882077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/05/is-this-food.html' title='Is this food?'/><author><name>Rebelwerewolf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6g8_Q6evJiM/TuovnSm_M0I/AAAAAAAAAU0/s096ufamu8M/s220/IMAG0180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/ShrhtMy-M8I/AAAAAAAAAIA/d-y76sPvA7o/s72-c/bm-image-700701.jpe' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4453976389799284902.post-6320357605609899526</id><published>2009-05-25T10:53:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T10:58:18.089-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Foodtographer blog active again</title><content type='html'>Food-related posts will now be posted on &lt;a href="http://foodtographer.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://foodtographer.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;. Also, apparently I started a family trend of taking pictures of food, so the blogroll has been expanded to include a few more members of my family. Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(This blog will still be used for non-food posts. I swear I sometimes don't think about food. &gt;.&lt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4453976389799284902-6320357605609899526?l=ifailatblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/6320357605609899526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/05/foodtographer-blog-active-again.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/6320357605609899526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/6320357605609899526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/05/foodtographer-blog-active-again.html' title='Foodtographer blog active again'/><author><name>Rebelwerewolf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6g8_Q6evJiM/TuovnSm_M0I/AAAAAAAAAU0/s096ufamu8M/s220/IMAG0180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4453976389799284902.post-9188960954994007041</id><published>2009-05-22T03:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T03:14:43.072-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Johns Hopkins graduation</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/ShZe87hotzI/AAAAAAAAAGg/V1TvlGmHOks/s1600-h/bm-image-783077.jpe"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/ShZe87hotzI/AAAAAAAAAGg/V1TvlGmHOks/s320/bm-image-783077.jpe"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338558809158235954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I had to stand for 4 hours and fight crowds of overeager families. My feet hurt until I finally decided to take off my shoes. I&amp;#39;m also terribly sunburned. But Johns Hopkins graduation was worth attending. Not only did I get to watch my cousin walk across the stage (well, I technically missed it because I was trying to get a picture of the big screen), I got to hear an awesome commencement address by Nancy Pelosi, and I ran into some old friends. ^.^ Sunburns fade, but memories are a lifetime. Well... Skin cancer is forever, and alzheimer&amp;#39;s makes you forget everything... Oh well. Still fun. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4453976389799284902-9188960954994007041?l=ifailatblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/9188960954994007041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/05/johns-hopkins-graduation.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/9188960954994007041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/9188960954994007041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/05/johns-hopkins-graduation.html' title='Johns Hopkins graduation'/><author><name>Rebelwerewolf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6g8_Q6evJiM/TuovnSm_M0I/AAAAAAAAAU0/s096ufamu8M/s220/IMAG0180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/ShZe87hotzI/AAAAAAAAAGg/V1TvlGmHOks/s72-c/bm-image-783077.jpe' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4453976389799284902.post-864181769941746944</id><published>2009-05-20T21:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T21:46:06.748-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dinner took 4 hours &gt;.&lt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/ShTAbnE49BI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/gPqOQoEq64E/s1600-h/bm-image-766753.jpe"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/ShTAbnE49BI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/gPqOQoEq64E/s320/bm-image-766753.jpe"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338103038919373842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/ShTAb7007OI/AAAAAAAAAGY/Leoyt0vIvl4/s1600-h/bm-image-767648.jpe"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/ShTAb7007OI/AAAAAAAAAGY/Leoyt0vIvl4/s320/bm-image-767648.jpe"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338103044489145570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Dinner at McCormick &amp;amp; Schmick&amp;#39;s in Baltimore. The food took forever to get to our table, but it was excellent. We had a bunch of appetizers, such as crab cake, shrimp, and calamari. For my entree, I had the lobster, which turned out to be an excellent choice. We finished up with some delicious creme brulee. ^.^ All in all, a wonderful meal. The restaurant was located on the waterfront too, so the view was great. My only complaint is that all but one of the bathroom stalls were out of toilet paper. =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4453976389799284902-864181769941746944?l=ifailatblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/864181769941746944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/05/dinner-took-4-hours.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/864181769941746944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/864181769941746944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/05/dinner-took-4-hours.html' title='Dinner took 4 hours &gt;.&lt;'/><author><name>Rebelwerewolf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6g8_Q6evJiM/TuovnSm_M0I/AAAAAAAAAU0/s096ufamu8M/s220/IMAG0180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/ShTAbnE49BI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/gPqOQoEq64E/s72-c/bm-image-766753.jpe' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4453976389799284902.post-1339313499340669355</id><published>2009-05-20T13:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T13:14:40.634-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lab mice</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/ShRIkDlwGdI/AAAAAAAAAGA/YXMRGoOSiXI/s1600-h/bm-image-780640.jpe"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/ShRIkDlwGdI/AAAAAAAAAGA/YXMRGoOSiXI/s320/bm-image-780640.jpe"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337971242617018834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/ShRIkV393oI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lDmYsul3zMA/s1600-h/bm-image-781544.jpe"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/ShRIkV393oI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lDmYsul3zMA/s320/bm-image-781544.jpe"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337971247525256834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;They&amp;#39;re cute, they have cancer, and they eat each other when they die. Yum. =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4453976389799284902-1339313499340669355?l=ifailatblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/1339313499340669355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/05/lab-mice.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/1339313499340669355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/1339313499340669355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/05/lab-mice.html' title='Lab mice'/><author><name>Rebelwerewolf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6g8_Q6evJiM/TuovnSm_M0I/AAAAAAAAAU0/s096ufamu8M/s220/IMAG0180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/ShRIkDlwGdI/AAAAAAAAAGA/YXMRGoOSiXI/s72-c/bm-image-780640.jpe' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4453976389799284902.post-636152736420981415</id><published>2009-05-20T13:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T13:09:06.319-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Johns Hopkins medical center is crazy</title><content type='html'>We started at Johns Hopkins main campus, with its green lawns, charming brick buildings, and matching brick walkways (that were paid for by a donation from Bloomberg). Then, we drove through downtown Baltimore for 10 minutes, past boarded up rowhouses with broken windows. Suddenly, we passed the perimeter into the medical center, and everything was new and well-maintained again. Seriously, we went from a few black people walking into corner stores to mostly white people crowding the sidewalks in just one street. The line was jarring. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; My cousin explained that med school emergency rooms are located in poor urban centers because of the violence. I don&amp;#39;t know what to make of this all. I guess it&amp;#39;s good that the poor people are close to a hospital... But the huge difference in affluence leaves me feeling unsettled and wondering what can and should be done.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4453976389799284902-636152736420981415?l=ifailatblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/636152736420981415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/05/johns-hopkins-medical-center-is-crazy.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/636152736420981415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/636152736420981415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/05/johns-hopkins-medical-center-is-crazy.html' title='Johns Hopkins medical center is crazy'/><author><name>Rebelwerewolf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6g8_Q6evJiM/TuovnSm_M0I/AAAAAAAAAU0/s096ufamu8M/s220/IMAG0180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4453976389799284902.post-5579108362951710110</id><published>2009-05-20T12:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T12:03:09.401-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures of Johns Hopkins</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/ShQ3zSLl4FI/AAAAAAAAAFo/9-dGc6P_70I/s1600-h/bm-image-789405.jpe"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/ShQ3zSLl4FI/AAAAAAAAAFo/9-dGc6P_70I/s320/bm-image-789405.jpe"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337952812534194258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/ShQ3zQgmEKI/AAAAAAAAAFw/MRWBZsPNFfA/s1600-h/bm-image-789732.jpe"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/ShQ3zQgmEKI/AAAAAAAAAFw/MRWBZsPNFfA/s320/bm-image-789732.jpe"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337952812085416098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/ShQ3zqNvLvI/AAAAAAAAAF4/gz4N92SWRmw/s1600-h/bm-image-790377.jpe"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/ShQ3zqNvLvI/AAAAAAAAAF4/gz4N92SWRmw/s320/bm-image-790377.jpe"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337952818985643762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I&amp;#39;m currently at Johns Hopkins. My cousin is graduating tomorrow, but today was his induction ceremony into a medical society. (Hence the guy by the plaque.) The campus is really pretty, plus the weather is nice. We stumbled upon a statue that apparently some students received a $2k innovation grant to move from the city to campus. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; I&amp;#39;m not sure what exactly is so innovative about moving a statue, unless they moved it themselves. =P My cousin suggests that they should have hired a moving company and pocketed the difference. Now that&amp;#39;s innovation! XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4453976389799284902-5579108362951710110?l=ifailatblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/5579108362951710110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/05/pictures-of-johns-hopkins.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/5579108362951710110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/5579108362951710110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/05/pictures-of-johns-hopkins.html' title='Pictures of Johns Hopkins'/><author><name>Rebelwerewolf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6g8_Q6evJiM/TuovnSm_M0I/AAAAAAAAAU0/s096ufamu8M/s220/IMAG0180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/ShQ3zSLl4FI/AAAAAAAAAFo/9-dGc6P_70I/s72-c/bm-image-789405.jpe' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4453976389799284902.post-8644085327366453724</id><published>2009-05-19T23:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T23:27:49.375-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fuzzy things must be cuddled</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/ShOGxReR77I/AAAAAAAAAFg/OjDvbpXTpVA/s1600-h/bm-image-769378.jpe"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/ShOGxReR77I/AAAAAAAAAFg/OjDvbpXTpVA/s320/bm-image-769378.jpe"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337758164426289074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;My biggest weakness is cute fuzzy things. Prior to move out day, my school had a donation table where you could leave things that you didn&amp;#39;t want but were still in good condition. This year, I &amp;quot;rescued&amp;quot; a total of 4 stuffed animals: a lobster, a sheep, a giraffe, and a lion cub. The weird thing is, the lobster was the exact same as the one I found on the donation table 2 years ago. The picture is of the 2 lobsters with the sheep. I named the lion cub Ashley after my friend Ashley, who figured out how to turn it on with a switch in her tummy. She purrs, growls, blinks, and generally responds to being petted. I was cuddling her the other day, and I randomly said &amp;quot;I love you&amp;quot;... And I meant it. My friends made fun of me, saying that my mothering instinct had messed up in terms of species. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; Is it sad that I wish I could have puppies instead of kids? =P This is (part of) why I want to end up with a werewolf! Lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4453976389799284902-8644085327366453724?l=ifailatblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/8644085327366453724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/05/fuzzy-things-must-be-cuddled.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/8644085327366453724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/8644085327366453724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/05/fuzzy-things-must-be-cuddled.html' title='Fuzzy things must be cuddled'/><author><name>Rebelwerewolf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6g8_Q6evJiM/TuovnSm_M0I/AAAAAAAAAU0/s096ufamu8M/s220/IMAG0180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/ShOGxReR77I/AAAAAAAAAFg/OjDvbpXTpVA/s72-c/bm-image-769378.jpe' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4453976389799284902.post-5124587772036800143</id><published>2009-05-19T23:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T23:14:53.581-05:00</updated><title type='text'>John Harvard's</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/ShODvVNKo6I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/lfNVALg1ru0/s1600-h/bm-image-793585.jpe"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/ShODvVNKo6I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/lfNVALg1ru0/s320/bm-image-793585.jpe"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337754832533627810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/ShODvvfha4I/AAAAAAAAAFY/k4lb75p16Xo/s1600-h/bm-image-794254.jpe"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/ShODvvfha4I/AAAAAAAAAFY/k4lb75p16Xo/s320/bm-image-794254.jpe"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337754839589940098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Beer and nachos at John Harvard&amp;#39;s. I think the beer was called Providence ale... Or something else with a p. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; Bad memories ftl. The nachos are enormous!I also got a burger, but I ate it too quickly to take a picture. Rest assured that it was delicious too. ^.^ The fries were so good that they were still good cold one day later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4453976389799284902-5124587772036800143?l=ifailatblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/5124587772036800143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/05/john-harvards.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/5124587772036800143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/5124587772036800143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/05/john-harvards.html' title='John Harvard&apos;s'/><author><name>Rebelwerewolf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6g8_Q6evJiM/TuovnSm_M0I/AAAAAAAAAU0/s096ufamu8M/s220/IMAG0180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/ShODvVNKo6I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/lfNVALg1ru0/s72-c/bm-image-793585.jpe' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4453976389799284902.post-6170246911122034502</id><published>2009-05-19T23:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T23:06:32.624-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bubble tea</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/ShOByB6BHUI/AAAAAAAAAFI/vj0vHZB2rEw/s1600-h/bm-image-792629.jpe"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/ShOByB6BHUI/AAAAAAAAAFI/vj0vHZB2rEw/s320/bm-image-792629.jpe"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337752679869390146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;We had a bubble tea study break. ^.^ My favorite flavor is Thai tea. Actually, in New York, I got some yogurt green tea, which may be my new favorite, but New York is its own long story. This picture is Thai tea though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4453976389799284902-6170246911122034502?l=ifailatblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/6170246911122034502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/05/bubble-tea.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/6170246911122034502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/6170246911122034502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/05/bubble-tea.html' title='Bubble tea'/><author><name>Rebelwerewolf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6g8_Q6evJiM/TuovnSm_M0I/AAAAAAAAAU0/s096ufamu8M/s220/IMAG0180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/ShOByB6BHUI/AAAAAAAAAFI/vj0vHZB2rEw/s72-c/bm-image-792629.jpe' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4453976389799284902.post-8125277374994232443</id><published>2009-05-19T23:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T23:02:59.607-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Carnival!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/ShOA87J5PII/AAAAAAAAAE4/qRvdWaLjXEw/s1600-h/bm-image-779610.jpe"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/ShOA87J5PII/AAAAAAAAAE4/qRvdWaLjXEw/s320/bm-image-779610.jpe"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337751767523867778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/ShOA9DqPr0I/AAAAAAAAAFA/wE_jfOC_1IY/s1600-h/bm-image-780755.jpe"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/ShOA9DqPr0I/AAAAAAAAAFA/wE_jfOC_1IY/s320/bm-image-780755.jpe"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337751769807040322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Carnival consisted of a bunch of fun events like a bouncy castle, a human foosball court, grilling sausage and steak, a live band, ice cream, and a dunk tank. The pictures show the airbrush tattoo (my friend CaR got turtles) and polymer wrestling. Again, mostly it was fun hanging out with my friends. I&amp;#39;m gonna miss them. T.T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4453976389799284902-8125277374994232443?l=ifailatblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/8125277374994232443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/05/carnival.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/8125277374994232443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/8125277374994232443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/05/carnival.html' title='Carnival!'/><author><name>Rebelwerewolf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6g8_Q6evJiM/TuovnSm_M0I/AAAAAAAAAU0/s096ufamu8M/s220/IMAG0180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/ShOA87J5PII/AAAAAAAAAE4/qRvdWaLjXEw/s72-c/bm-image-779610.jpe' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4453976389799284902.post-8191413957452383784</id><published>2009-05-19T23:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T22:53:18.022-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Melting pot</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/ShN-rvTQO3I/AAAAAAAAAEY/CZrvubpP6lk/s1600-h/bm-image-798024.jpe"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/ShN-rvTQO3I/AAAAAAAAAEY/CZrvubpP6lk/s320/bm-image-798024.jpe"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337749273260866418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/ShN-rkDO35I/AAAAAAAAAEg/3lRUGX7V768/s1600-h/bm-image-798798.jpe"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/ShN-rkDO35I/AAAAAAAAAEg/3lRUGX7V768/s320/bm-image-798798.jpe"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337749270240878482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/ShN-r5uRK8I/AAAAAAAAAEo/CPjWCYy1NVs/s1600-h/bm-image-799000.jpe"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/ShN-r5uRK8I/AAAAAAAAAEo/CPjWCYy1NVs/s320/bm-image-799000.jpe"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337749276058528706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/ShN-r2m2iDI/AAAAAAAAAEw/-rp9BfCYNXs/s1600-h/bm-image-799596.jpe"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/ShN-r2m2iDI/AAAAAAAAAEw/-rp9BfCYNXs/s320/bm-image-799596.jpe"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337749275222116402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;A bunch of us went to The Melting Pot for Girls Night Out. Our meal consisted of 3 courses: appetizers with melted cheese, entree that was cooked in oil or soup, and dessert dipped in melted chocolate. For those of you who haven&amp;#39;t gone, you stab food with skewers, dip or cook them in the pots, and eat! I also got a yin yang drink. I&amp;#39;m pretty sure they accidentally forgot to put alcohol in it, but they refused to admit mistake, so whatever. All in all, the experience was fun, and I enjoyed hanging out with friends. Melting Pot also seems like a great place to take a date. ~.^ Now for pictures!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4453976389799284902-8191413957452383784?l=ifailatblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/8191413957452383784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/05/melting-pot.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/8191413957452383784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/8191413957452383784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/05/melting-pot.html' title='Melting pot'/><author><name>Rebelwerewolf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6g8_Q6evJiM/TuovnSm_M0I/AAAAAAAAAU0/s096ufamu8M/s220/IMAG0180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/ShN-rvTQO3I/AAAAAAAAAEY/CZrvubpP6lk/s72-c/bm-image-798024.jpe' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4453976389799284902.post-331079371031513558</id><published>2009-05-19T22:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T22:41:54.200-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The past few weeks...</title><content type='html'>Whew! School is finally out, and I have a couple of weeks to relax until my internship. Basically just finals, food, carnival, and the best trip to New York ever. Right now I&amp;#39;m in Maryland for my cousin&amp;#39;s graduation, and the hotel charges for internet access, so I guess I&amp;#39;ll just use phone internet. There&amp;#39;s a midget couple on TV... Moar pictures coming up next! (Of the last few weeks, not the midgets.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4453976389799284902-331079371031513558?l=ifailatblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/331079371031513558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/05/past-few-weeks.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/331079371031513558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/331079371031513558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/05/past-few-weeks.html' title='The past few weeks...'/><author><name>Rebelwerewolf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6g8_Q6evJiM/TuovnSm_M0I/AAAAAAAAAU0/s096ufamu8M/s220/IMAG0180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4453976389799284902.post-2121509403596516061</id><published>2009-05-05T10:39:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T10:58:15.800-05:00</updated><title type='text'>this makes my blood run cold</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.cnn.com/2009/CRIME/05/02/pa.immigrant.beating/"&gt;http://www.cnn.com/2009/CRIME/05/02/pa.immigrant.beating/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost a year ago, a man was brutally beaten and killed in rural Pennsylvania. A couple of days ago, his killers were acquitted of everything but simple assault. Of course, after reading up on the details, I can't say that it isn't what I expect of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Vincent_Chin"&gt;America&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The victim: a 25 year old immigrant from Mexico&lt;br /&gt;The perpetrators: white high school football players&lt;br /&gt;The crime: beating the guy to death while yelling racial slurs&lt;br /&gt;The jury: all white&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was going to take a nap, until I read this story. Now I doubt I'll be able to sleep. Is this what we mean when we say "liberty and justice for all"? &gt;.&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4453976389799284902-2121509403596516061?l=ifailatblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/2121509403596516061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/05/this-makes-my-blood-run-cold.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/2121509403596516061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/2121509403596516061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/05/this-makes-my-blood-run-cold.html' title='this makes my blood run cold'/><author><name>Rebelwerewolf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6g8_Q6evJiM/TuovnSm_M0I/AAAAAAAAAU0/s096ufamu8M/s220/IMAG0180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4453976389799284902.post-7984555438860814063</id><published>2009-04-24T22:38:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T22:38:20.634-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Two guys just walked across the chapel floor on their hands while a flamboyantly loud white boy video recorded it. My ch&lt;p&gt;--&lt;br&gt;==================================================================&lt;br&gt;This mobile text message is brought to you by AT&amp;amp;T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4453976389799284902-7984555438860814063?l=ifailatblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/7984555438860814063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/04/two-guys-just-walked-across-chapel.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/7984555438860814063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/7984555438860814063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/04/two-guys-just-walked-across-chapel.html' title=''/><author><name>Rebelwerewolf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6g8_Q6evJiM/TuovnSm_M0I/AAAAAAAAAU0/s096ufamu8M/s220/IMAG0180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4453976389799284902.post-2047517929012129718</id><published>2009-04-24T18:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T18:27:17.361-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Multimedia message</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/SfJK1WQJBWI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/b_mHGrFd4Sc/s1600-h/bm-image-737366.jpe"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/SfJK1WQJBWI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/b_mHGrFd4Sc/s320/bm-image-737366.jpe"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328403589499520354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Ben made this out of apples and donuts. Pure awesome. ^.^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4453976389799284902-2047517929012129718?l=ifailatblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/2047517929012129718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/04/multimedia-message_6622.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/2047517929012129718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/2047517929012129718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/04/multimedia-message_6622.html' title='Multimedia message'/><author><name>Rebelwerewolf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6g8_Q6evJiM/TuovnSm_M0I/AAAAAAAAAU0/s096ufamu8M/s220/IMAG0180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/SfJK1WQJBWI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/b_mHGrFd4Sc/s72-c/bm-image-737366.jpe' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4453976389799284902.post-3741865107605225249</id><published>2009-04-24T18:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T18:20:54.365-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Multimedia message</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/SfJJVlmshnI/AAAAAAAAAEA/gd678fZJFV8/s1600-h/bm-image-754368.jpe"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/SfJJVlmshnI/AAAAAAAAAEA/gd678fZJFV8/s320/bm-image-754368.jpe"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328401944353212018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/SfJJVu3rWeI/AAAAAAAAAEI/dlJ_6p9JYdQ/s1600-h/bm-image-754761.jpe"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/SfJJVu3rWeI/AAAAAAAAAEI/dlJ_6p9JYdQ/s320/bm-image-754761.jpe"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328401946840357346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Pile of mashed potatoes and pile of macaroni. They retained the shapes of their containers disturbingly well. =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4453976389799284902-3741865107605225249?l=ifailatblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/3741865107605225249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/04/multimedia-message_24.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/3741865107605225249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/3741865107605225249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/04/multimedia-message_24.html' title='Multimedia message'/><author><name>Rebelwerewolf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6g8_Q6evJiM/TuovnSm_M0I/AAAAAAAAAU0/s096ufamu8M/s220/IMAG0180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/SfJJVlmshnI/AAAAAAAAAEA/gd678fZJFV8/s72-c/bm-image-754368.jpe' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4453976389799284902.post-3388571221510027509</id><published>2009-04-24T18:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T17:53:39.952-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Multimedia message</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/SfJC9Mge_vI/AAAAAAAAAD4/QV-5OqiuDFc/s1600-h/bm-image-719955.jpe"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/SfJC9Mge_vI/AAAAAAAAAD4/QV-5OqiuDFc/s320/bm-image-719955.jpe"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328394928229646066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;So I obviously meant &amp;quot;roast&amp;quot; instead of &amp;quot;smart&amp;quot; in the title. Here&amp;#39;s a picture of the cucumbers, which Kevin and I cut. They were squishy, but general consensus was that they were okay and only looked like that because they&amp;#39;d been frozen. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; Hopefully they&amp;#39;ll be okay, or I guess we can drown them in salad dressing. =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4453976389799284902-3388571221510027509?l=ifailatblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/3388571221510027509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/04/multimedia-message.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/3388571221510027509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/3388571221510027509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/04/multimedia-message.html' title='Multimedia message'/><author><name>Rebelwerewolf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6g8_Q6evJiM/TuovnSm_M0I/AAAAAAAAAU0/s096ufamu8M/s220/IMAG0180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/SfJC9Mge_vI/AAAAAAAAAD4/QV-5OqiuDFc/s72-c/bm-image-719955.jpe' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4453976389799284902.post-1956629658128980184</id><published>2009-04-24T17:45:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T17:45:42.403-05:00</updated><title type='text'>ICF senior smart</title><content type='html'>My church is doing senior roast tonight, which seems to consist mostly&lt;br&gt;of food and making fun of the graduating seniors. As of now, the&lt;br&gt;non-seniors are frantically preparing dinner and decorations.&lt;br&gt;Supposedly the dress code is semi-formal, so I wore a dress (I never&lt;br&gt;wear dresses), and I&amp;#39;m the only person dressed up. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; I&amp;#39;m starting to&lt;br&gt;wonder if the whole semi-formal thing is just a prank on me. Stay&lt;br&gt;tuned for pictures of food and general silliness!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4453976389799284902-1956629658128980184?l=ifailatblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/1956629658128980184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/04/icf-senior-smart.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/1956629658128980184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/1956629658128980184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/04/icf-senior-smart.html' title='ICF senior smart'/><author><name>Rebelwerewolf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6g8_Q6evJiM/TuovnSm_M0I/AAAAAAAAAU0/s096ufamu8M/s220/IMAG0180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4453976389799284902.post-67237403543684526</id><published>2009-04-23T17:41:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T17:44:18.662-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='legos'/><title type='text'>legos!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs014.snc1/2948_503773488876_214500128_30458966_3480446_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 604px; height: 453px;" src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs014.snc1/2948_503773488876_214500128_30458966_3480446_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're never too old to play with Legos. That's a dog, a guy sitting in a chair, a cactus, and... um... some sort of table with items on it? (That was supposed to be the Leaning Tower of Pisa, but Jim turned it sideways and symmetrized it. Pretty sure "symmetrize" is not a word. &gt;.&lt; It's weird that the majority of this blog post is within parentheses.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4453976389799284902-67237403543684526?l=ifailatblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/67237403543684526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/04/legos.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/67237403543684526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/67237403543684526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/04/legos.html' title='legos!'/><author><name>Rebelwerewolf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6g8_Q6evJiM/TuovnSm_M0I/AAAAAAAAAU0/s096ufamu8M/s220/IMAG0180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4453976389799284902.post-3783969524669946514</id><published>2009-04-17T23:07:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T23:13:45.360-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fail'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sign'/><title type='text'>sign fail</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/SelSp2Gj3cI/AAAAAAAAADw/UcQVuUX7Cq8/s1600-h/signfail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/SelSp2Gj3cI/AAAAAAAAADw/UcQVuUX7Cq8/s320/signfail.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325878913193467330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The part that really bothers me is that I've walked past this sign every day for almost a week, and I only noticed today that it is hilariously misspelled. &gt;.&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4453976389799284902-3783969524669946514?l=ifailatblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/3783969524669946514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/04/sign-fail.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/3783969524669946514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/3783969524669946514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/04/sign-fail.html' title='sign fail'/><author><name>Rebelwerewolf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6g8_Q6evJiM/TuovnSm_M0I/AAAAAAAAAU0/s096ufamu8M/s220/IMAG0180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/SelSp2Gj3cI/AAAAAAAAADw/UcQVuUX7Cq8/s72-c/signfail.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4453976389799284902.post-2238682944571145517</id><published>2009-04-15T10:57:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T11:14:25.159-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='posh spice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mullet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='haircut'/><title type='text'>mullet</title><content type='html'>I have a mullet:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://home.comcast.net/%7Emassbackwards/mullet3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 351px;" src="http://home.comcast.net/%7Emassbackwards/mullet3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing about mullets is that you can't hide them with a hat. It only makes the mullet more mullet-y. So I need a haircut. Does anyone know of good hair cutting places nearby that aren't overly expensive? I'd really prefer an Asian place, since I haven't had good experiences with white hair salons. (Turns out Asian hair *is* different.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alternatively, if anyone cuts hair and wants to try chopping off my mullet tail, I'd be up for that as well. And I won't even complain if it turns out badly, since I've had a number of ridiculous and/or bad haircuts before. Besides, I could always just buzz it all off. I've wanted to do that for a while too, but I get the feeling that wouldn't look very good to employers. &gt;.&lt; Gender norms can be so ridiculous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good thing is, my hair without the tail already resembles Posh Spice's haircut, so it should be easy to fix:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://www.ecorazzi.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/12/victoria_beckham300.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4453976389799284902-2238682944571145517?l=ifailatblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/2238682944571145517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/04/mullet.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/2238682944571145517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/2238682944571145517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/04/mullet.html' title='mullet'/><author><name>Rebelwerewolf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6g8_Q6evJiM/TuovnSm_M0I/AAAAAAAAAU0/s096ufamu8M/s220/IMAG0180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4453976389799284902.post-552439103529040762</id><published>2009-04-15T10:56:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T10:56:03.309-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Testing to see if mobile posting is working.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4453976389799284902-552439103529040762?l=ifailatblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/552439103529040762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/04/testing-to-see-if-mobile-posting-is.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/552439103529040762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/552439103529040762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/04/testing-to-see-if-mobile-posting-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Rebelwerewolf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6g8_Q6evJiM/TuovnSm_M0I/AAAAAAAAAU0/s096ufamu8M/s220/IMAG0180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4453976389799284902.post-676192708203402000</id><published>2009-04-10T09:35:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T10:10:18.703-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dumplings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cupcakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>this should just be the dumpling blog</title><content type='html'>After living for 22 years without ever having attended a dumpling party, I somehow managed to attend two in a span of three weeks. At least my dumpling-making skills are improving. I estimate that I make dumplings at 50% the average speed (up from 25%), and my dumplings only rupture upon cooking 50% of the time (down from 80%). =P Given the choice, however, my plan is still to stick with pre-made frozen dumplings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, this post is useless without pictures, so here they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pan-fried:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs014.snc1/2948_503751398146_214500128_30458085_784107_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 604px; height: 453px;" src="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs014.snc1/2948_503751398146_214500128_30458085_784107_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boiled (I don't know any cooking terms, so please correct me if that's inaccurate):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs014.snc1/2948_503751353236_214500128_30458082_4539710_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 604px; height: 453px;" src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs014.snc1/2948_503751353236_214500128_30458082_4539710_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some reason, these dumplings stuck together and resemble a brain:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs014.snc1/2948_503751368206_214500128_30458083_858050_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 604px; height: 453px;" src="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs014.snc1/2948_503751368206_214500128_30458083_858050_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sauce that Judy made (contains soy sauce and green onions, again correct me if I'm wrong):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs014.snc1/2948_503751373196_214500128_30458084_952973_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 604px; height: 453px;" src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs014.snc1/2948_503751373196_214500128_30458084_952973_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone was pretty full after the dumplings, but then Judy brought out a tray of cupcakes. There were 5 different types, but I only remembered to take a picture after most of them were gone. The two in the picture are something with walnuts that Judy made (top), and neapolitan (bottom). The other three were lemon, banana (made with root beer instead of water!), and something with a thick layer of caramel on the bottom. Kevin was my tasting buddy, and we split one of each flavor, despite being very very full. At one point, we almost stopped, but that's what the buddy system is for! (That, and shooting &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hilux_Arctic_Challenge"&gt;polar bears&lt;/a&gt; while you're pooping. &gt;.&lt;) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cupcakes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs014.snc1/2948_503751413116_214500128_30458086_3167159_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 604px; height: 453px;" src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs014.snc1/2948_503751413116_214500128_30458086_3167159_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then played a round of Taboo, during which I correctly guessed "hangover", and my pastor remarked that I sure seemed to know about that. I referenced my "sin list", and getting drunk isn't on there, so I guess it's okay, but it's still embarrassing. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, Joan (who threw the &lt;a href="http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/03/dumplings.html"&gt;first dumpling party&lt;/a&gt;)  suggested having another one this weekend. Maybe this blog should just be the dumpling blog. =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4453976389799284902-676192708203402000?l=ifailatblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/676192708203402000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/04/this-should-just-be-dumpling-blog.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/676192708203402000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/676192708203402000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/04/this-should-just-be-dumpling-blog.html' title='this should just be the dumpling blog'/><author><name>Rebelwerewolf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6g8_Q6evJiM/TuovnSm_M0I/AAAAAAAAAU0/s096ufamu8M/s220/IMAG0180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4453976389799284902.post-8014369129989073310</id><published>2009-04-09T14:15:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T14:33:09.379-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='puppy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='internships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comic'/><title type='text'>school has eaten my life</title><content type='html'>It's been a while since my last blog post. I've been very busy with school lately - the end of the semester is always rough. For example, this week I gave a presentation earlier today, I have a design packet due in about half an hour, and I've been working extensively on the rough draft of a paper and yet another presentation that's due on Monday. Adding to all that, I'm still searching for a summer internship. Most of the extra time is taken out of eating and sleeping. I'm down to roughly 1 meal a day and maybe 5 hours of sleep. On the bright side, apparently calorie restriction can lead to a longer life span.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, slightly more interesting than my whining is this comic that I doodled last week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/Sd5MUdtT-vI/AAAAAAAAADo/4xBcYruA1sE/s1600-h/puppycomic1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 375px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/Sd5MUdtT-vI/AAAAAAAAADo/4xBcYruA1sE/s400/puppycomic1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322775724054280946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If I ever get the time, I actually have a plot for this story, and it would be interesting to complete. Hopefully tonight I'll get the chance to upload some pictures of a dumpling wrapping party that I attended this past weekend. I gotta say, I'm definitely improving at making dumplings. ^.^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4453976389799284902-8014369129989073310?l=ifailatblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/8014369129989073310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/04/school-has-eaten-my-life.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/8014369129989073310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/8014369129989073310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/04/school-has-eaten-my-life.html' title='school has eaten my life'/><author><name>Rebelwerewolf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6g8_Q6evJiM/TuovnSm_M0I/AAAAAAAAAU0/s096ufamu8M/s220/IMAG0180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/Sd5MUdtT-vI/AAAAAAAAADo/4xBcYruA1sE/s72-c/puppycomic1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4453976389799284902.post-2630490884715568441</id><published>2009-03-29T20:19:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T21:30:24.619-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ethan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='superbad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='epic adventure'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='john'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='llama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>the end of epic adventuring</title><content type='html'>It all started two summers ago when I saw &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0829482/"&gt;Superbad&lt;/a&gt;. After watching a comedy about two high schoolers and their quest for booze and girls, I realized what was missing in my life (or so I thought). I had never gone on an epic adventure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first epic adventure took me into the heart of Manhattan sometime in the fall of 2007. I had intended to watch a screening of &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0843850/"&gt;Finishing the Game&lt;/a&gt; and immediately hop on the bus back to Boston. Instead, I realized that the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fung_Wah_Bus_Transportation_Inc."&gt;Fung Wah bus&lt;/a&gt; doesn't run in the middle of the night, and my then-boyfriend wasn't about to allow me to spend a night wandering the streets of Manhattan alone, so he called a cute young couple from his WoW guild, who happened to live nearby, to take care of me. Enter John and Kai, who have given me a place to crash throughout my adventuring for the past year and a half.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From overstaying my welcome (somehow one night turned into three), to showing up at 3 am demanding a place to sleep (I missed the last train), to getting poop all over their bathroom (the toilet clogged up - this one wasn't entirely my fault), to having ridiculous relationship drama (they've offered to let me marry their newborn son when I'm 40 - that's how sure they are that I'll never settle down), John and Kai have put up with quite a bit of crap from me (no pun intended).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend I headed over to their apartment to see their newborn son Ethan and attend a huge dinner being thrown in his honor. Unfortunately, my cell phone ran out of battery before most of the food arrived (in my defense, we had to wait 2 hours), so I mostly just have pictures of the long wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/SdAkW5PI-YI/AAAAAAAAAC4/pSQFeVlW-YI/s1600-h/ethanoncat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/SdAkW5PI-YI/AAAAAAAAAC4/pSQFeVlW-YI/s320/ethanoncat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318791135664601474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Not gonna lie, I'm not really a cat person or a baby person, but there is something extremely hilarious about Ethan using their cat Donna as a pillow. Perhaps because I've tried it before, and Donna didn't let me. &gt;.&lt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/SdAkz-CFvHI/AAAAAAAAADA/VPk0Mz1Mzng/s1600-h/ethaninred.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/SdAkz-CFvHI/AAAAAAAAADA/VPk0Mz1Mzng/s320/ethaninred.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318791635168246898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is Ethan in his very, very red outfit that he wore for dinner. He screamed the entire time that John was dressing him, but once we were at the restaurant, we didn't hear a peep out of him. For 5 hours. He's barely a month old and already has more cojones than his father. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/SdAlwklx1hI/AAAAAAAAADI/Lm9lC1_OD98/s1600-h/restaurant.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/SdAlwklx1hI/AAAAAAAAADI/Lm9lC1_OD98/s320/restaurant.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318792676310636050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the restaurant. Apparently there were 80+ guests, most of whom were Kai's relatives. I felt a little out of place because I was the only person there who wasn't related to anyone else, and I also don't understand Cantonese. I mostly sat in my little corner, texted Llama, and gorged myself on food and drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/SdAmX6F75tI/AAAAAAAAADQ/OYqpw3LoScU/s1600-h/remy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/SdAmX6F75tI/AAAAAAAAADQ/OYqpw3LoScU/s320/remy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318793352097556178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is Remy. I'd never had &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cognac"&gt;cognac&lt;/a&gt; before, so I decided to try some. I ended up eating a little bit of the cork that fell into the glass and spent a good amount of time trying to fish out the remaining pieces of cork. Oh well, anything to pass the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/SdAmaRtTs6I/AAAAAAAAADY/vO7ScOlzUZc/s1600-h/lobster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/SdAmaRtTs6I/AAAAAAAAADY/vO7ScOlzUZc/s320/lobster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318793392796447650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was the first dish, and the only one I managed to take a photo of. It's lobster salad. The giant lobster was just for decoration. Next to it was a concoction of fruit, vegetables, and lobster, all drenched in a sauce that resembled mayonnaise. Despite being terrified of it at first, I thought it was quite delicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other food that I really wish I had gotten a photo of was the octopus. It was a tiny little thing about the length of my middle finger, but neither John nor Kai wanted to eat it, so it got passed to me. It tasted like BBQ. =) All in all, I ate about 5 octopi, and I mocked my wussy friends by occasionally sticking tentacles out of my mouth while chewing. Yes, I'm exactly the type of person you want around your newborn baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, there were 10 courses. The last three or so just got packed up and taken home because none of the guests were hungry by then. At the end, our table got a plate of orange slices, as is apparently customary in most Chinese restaurants in America. I ate about 2/3 of the orange slices on that plate while waiting for the guests to clear out so that we could leave. &gt;.&lt; At least I don't have to worry about scurvy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While John and Kai took turns being crankily awake and taking care of a screaming Ethan throughout the night (don't ask me why he behaves in public and not at home - no one knows), I played the latest &lt;a href="http://thesims.ea.com/"&gt;Sims&lt;/a&gt; expansion on Kai's computer. I created goth version of John, a cowgirl version of Kai, and named their baby Adolf (it was funny at the time because we'd contemplated making a black family with the last name Hitler). Then, I made myself and Llama into their pet dogs, because ever since meeting John and Kai, I've wanted to be one of their pets. =) Unfortunately, there was a glitch when bathing the dogs - they'd get stuck in the bathtub. I didn't want to watch my canine self slowly starve to death, so I deleted that game and created human versions of myself and Llama. Did you know, The Sims is soooo much easier when you don't have pets or a baby? Who'd've thunk? =P Anyway, The Sims ate my night, and I eventually went to sleep a little before 9 am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning we went out to dim sum in Flushing with a few of Kai's relatives whom I'd met last night. Afterwards, I drove down to Long Island to visit a friend who used to go to my college, and I forced her to help me study for my biology exam, which is tomorrow. My ingenious idea of the day was to record myself reading out key concepts in the chapters and burn it onto a CD that I could listen to in my car (I never joined the mp3 player revolution). So I spent the majority of my drive back to Boston listening to myself mispronounce words like "&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Auxotrophic"&gt;auxotrophy&lt;/a&gt;" and "&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Topoisomerase"&gt;topoisomerase&lt;/a&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, the proudest moment of my journey this weekend was at the end, when I made it back to campus in time to pee in the bathroom instead of wetting myself. Also, I managed to drive almost 10 miles after my "fuel empty" light came on, but that's probably my car's equivalent of holding it in, so it's not really my accomplishment to be proud of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If this all doesn't sound very epic to you, keep in mind that I spend most of my time sitting in front of my laptop in the dark, so it's all relative. After a year and a half of actively seeking out epic adventures, I finally realized that I completely missed the point of Superbad. The best part of epic adventures is having someone to share them with. So, a big thank you to John and Kai for all your support, and hopefully I'll find someone before Ethan starts forming memories, because it would be very weird for him to grow up with his parents joking about him marrying his "Uncle Ike". And yes, I do plan on making him call me that. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4453976389799284902-2630490884715568441?l=ifailatblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/2630490884715568441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/03/end-of-epic-adventuring.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/2630490884715568441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/2630490884715568441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/03/end-of-epic-adventuring.html' title='the end of epic adventuring'/><author><name>Rebelwerewolf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6g8_Q6evJiM/TuovnSm_M0I/AAAAAAAAAU0/s096ufamu8M/s220/IMAG0180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/SdAkW5PI-YI/AAAAAAAAAC4/pSQFeVlW-YI/s72-c/ethanoncat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4453976389799284902.post-6002787705368557070</id><published>2009-03-25T15:33:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T15:47:44.626-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dumplings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='two thumbs up'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>dumplings!</title><content type='html'>Yesterday my friend Joan threw a dumpling party. This involved a bunch of people getting together to make dumplings, cook them, and eat them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some of the dumplings after we made them but before they were cooked:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2655/157/25/214500128/n214500128_30457120_6812961.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 604px; height: 453px;" src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2655/157/25/214500128/n214500128_30457120_6812961.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We made 2 types of dumplings, meat and veggie. I wish I had remembered to take pictures when we were making the filling. It was really complex, and a lot of time was spent making sure that the dumpling filling was as dry as possible. The meat dumplings contained ground pork (was it pork? I can never tell with ground meat), cabbage, and carrots. The veggie dumplings had tofu, cabbage, and carrots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The finished meat dumplings:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2655/157/25/214500128/n214500128_30457121_8067593.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 604px; height: 453px;" src="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2655/157/25/214500128/n214500128_30457121_8067593.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We dipped the dumplings in a concoction of soy sauce, vinegar, chopped up leeks, and chopped up garlic. They were amazingly delicious. =) The veggie dumplings looked a little worse. According to Joan, something in the meat helps to hold the dumpling together. According to me, I'm terrible at making dumplings, and I made the veggie dumplings, hence, they fell apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2655/157/25/214500128/n214500128_30457122_2357183.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 604px; height: 453px;" src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2655/157/25/214500128/n214500128_30457122_2357183.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They were still good, but most of us were carnivores, so we offered our leftovers to the vegans and vegetarians down in Hippie Suite. They were thrilled and loved it. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To make things even better, the food cost was about $4 per person. We really should do this more often! I give the whole event two thumbs up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4453976389799284902-6002787705368557070?l=ifailatblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/6002787705368557070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/03/dumplings.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/6002787705368557070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/6002787705368557070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/03/dumplings.html' title='dumplings!'/><author><name>Rebelwerewolf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6g8_Q6evJiM/TuovnSm_M0I/AAAAAAAAAU0/s096ufamu8M/s220/IMAG0180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4453976389799284902.post-6213301666454708230</id><published>2009-03-24T15:06:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T15:28:11.267-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='help me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='google mobile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='phone'/><title type='text'>gmail mobile app, why must you torture me so?</title><content type='html'>Gmail's &lt;a href="http://www.google.com/mobile/"&gt;mobile app&lt;/a&gt; is great - except for one thing. It consistently shows the wrong time on all messages in my inbox. It's 4 hours ahead, so I have e-mails that say I received them at 8 PM when it's only 4 PM here. I tried to go online and find the solution on Google's help forums, but all I found was a lot of other people who have the &lt;a href="http://www.google.com/support/forum/p/Google+Mobile/thread?tid=6d2724a8f6340c29&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;same problem&lt;/a&gt;, and no answers from anyone at Google.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mail.google.com"&gt;Gmail&lt;/a&gt; shows the correct time on messages in my web browser on both my computer and my phone. It's only the Java mobile app that shows the incorrect time. I tried multiple things:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;turned off a few &lt;a href="http://labs.google.com/"&gt;Google Labs&lt;/a&gt; toys (like Gmail offline),&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;changed the time detection on my phone from "Automatic" to "Manual",&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;logged out of Gmail on my computer before logging back in on my phone app.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;None of these things have worked, and my Gmail mobile app still happily displays the time 4 hours ahead. I'm sick of living in the future. It sucks. =P Does anyone know how to fix this issue?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FYI: I use a &lt;a href="http://www.mobiledia.com/phones/samsung/sgh-a737.html"&gt;Samsung A737&lt;/a&gt;, which I'm fairly sure is supported.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4453976389799284902-6213301666454708230?l=ifailatblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/6213301666454708230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/03/gmail-mobile-app-why-must-you-torture.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/6213301666454708230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/6213301666454708230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/03/gmail-mobile-app-why-must-you-torture.html' title='gmail mobile app, why must you torture me so?'/><author><name>Rebelwerewolf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6g8_Q6evJiM/TuovnSm_M0I/AAAAAAAAAU0/s096ufamu8M/s220/IMAG0180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4453976389799284902.post-433214722343370692</id><published>2009-03-23T15:05:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T16:30:33.652-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='phone'/><title type='text'>another phone issue</title><content type='html'>Why don't cell phones have the option to set silent or normal mode&lt;br /&gt;based on time? I'm sure more hardcore phones have it, but it seems&lt;br /&gt;like a pretty basic and helpful function. So far, none of my phones&lt;br /&gt;have had this function, so I tend to leave my phone on silent (so it&lt;br /&gt;doesn't accidentally ring in class), but then I miss calls when I'm&lt;br /&gt;not in class because I can't hear my phone ringing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4453976389799284902-433214722343370692?l=ifailatblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/433214722343370692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/03/another-phone-issue.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/433214722343370692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/433214722343370692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/03/another-phone-issue.html' title='another phone issue'/><author><name>Rebelwerewolf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6g8_Q6evJiM/TuovnSm_M0I/AAAAAAAAAU0/s096ufamu8M/s220/IMAG0180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4453976389799284902.post-7992846230887134505</id><published>2009-03-22T16:01:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T17:08:31.529-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rednecks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='armageddon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='llama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live blogging'/><title type='text'>live blogging armageddon</title><content type='html'>I got back to my suite just as Berto was finishing up &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0120591/"&gt;Armageddon&lt;/a&gt;, so I sat in his room and watched the ending. Here's my attempt at live-blogging, except I was doing it on AIM:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Me (3:10:21 PM):&lt;/span&gt; watching the end of armageddon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Me (3:13:22 PM):&lt;/span&gt; yay rednecks saving the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Me (3:21:22 PM):&lt;/span&gt; so many rednecks dying in space!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Me (3:23:58 PM):&lt;/span&gt; angry hot redneck girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Me (3:24:02 PM):&lt;/span&gt; played by liv tyler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Me (3:26:57 PM):&lt;/span&gt; rednecks drilling on flaming asteroids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Me (3:27:40 PM):&lt;/span&gt; man i'm glad i'm not live blogging this movie... it would be ridiculous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Llama (3:29:54 PM):&lt;/span&gt; Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Llama (3:29:57 PM):&lt;/span&gt; Yeah :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Llama (3:30:09 PM):&lt;/span&gt; I haven't seen that movie in years D}:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Me (3:30:24 PM):&lt;/span&gt; um... lots of rocks randomly exploding and rednecks getting spiked or crushed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Me (3:30:50 PM):&lt;/span&gt; come to think of it, i might post a transcript on my blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Me (3:33:04 PM):&lt;/span&gt; also, all the rednecks wanted to die, so they had to draw straws&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Me (3:34:55 PM):&lt;/span&gt; awww the redneck dad is sacrificing himself for his daughter's boyfriend, how ridiculously sweet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Llama (3:35:25 PM):&lt;/span&gt; :}O!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Me (3:37:07 PM):&lt;/span&gt; touching moment between bruce willis and liv tyler right before he's about to die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Llama (3:37:19 PM):&lt;/span&gt; :'c!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Me (3:37:45 PM):&lt;/span&gt; this is gonna make it all the worse when ben affleck and liv tyler get divorced after 5 years of marriage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Me (3:38:01 PM):&lt;/span&gt; she's gonna be all "my dad DIED for you, and all you do is drink and beat the kids"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Llama (3:38:17 PM):&lt;/span&gt; Haha yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Llama (3:38:45 PM):&lt;/span&gt; That'll be in Armageddon 2 8'c&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Me (3:39:14 PM):&lt;/span&gt; a family romantic comedy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Me (3:40:45 PM):&lt;/span&gt; this would be a fun drinking movie - take a shot every time someone says "yeehaw"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Me (3:40:59 PM):&lt;/span&gt; or other stereotypical redneck stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Me (3:42:33 PM):&lt;/span&gt; wooo the asteroid blowing up looks like a windows media player visualizer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Llama (3:43:09 PM):&lt;/span&gt; Hehe, nice special effects... probably cost thousands for that D}:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Me (3:43:36 PM):&lt;/span&gt; or they just played windows media player =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Me (3:45:04 PM):&lt;/span&gt; wheeeee they took the slide off the shuttle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Me (3:45:29 PM):&lt;/span&gt; and somewhere in there, liv tyler found the time to shower and change so she could look hot for her man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Me (3:46:57 PM):&lt;/span&gt; /sigh... i'll never be an astronaut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Me (3:47:10 PM):&lt;/span&gt; ugh! and the annoying theme song by aerosmith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Llama (3:47:35 PM):&lt;/span&gt; Hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Me (3:47:41 PM):&lt;/span&gt; um... is the thing at the end a joint funeral/wedding?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Me (3:48:23 PM):&lt;/span&gt; there's pictures of the dead guys, while the girl is in a wedding dress...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Llama (3:48:47 PM):&lt;/span&gt; Heh interesting wedding there... :}O&lt;/blockquote&gt;So any parts that don't make sense are due to me splicing out the parts of the conversation that weren't about the movie. I can't believe the 90's were that long ago! Also, I can't believe I just spent an hour formatting this crap. Note: Llama is not watching the movie - he's just the unfortunate soul that I chose to chat with on AIM.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4453976389799284902-7992846230887134505?l=ifailatblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/7992846230887134505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/03/live-blogging-armageddon.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/7992846230887134505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/7992846230887134505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/03/live-blogging-armageddon.html' title='live blogging armageddon'/><author><name>Rebelwerewolf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6g8_Q6evJiM/TuovnSm_M0I/AAAAAAAAAU0/s096ufamu8M/s220/IMAG0180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4453976389799284902.post-1659137616026631907</id><published>2009-03-21T21:05:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T17:06:46.793-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='one thumb down'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fake Chinese'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='phone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>unexpected foodtography</title><content type='html'>Whenever I get a new phone, I spend an inordinate amount of time playing with the camera. This morning, I took about 10 artsy black+white pictures of our (messy) bathroom. Those were deleted immediately and will not be posted. However, tonight we unexpectedly had takeout fake Chinese food, so I took some pictures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/Sca13hvYyPI/AAAAAAAAACg/a8zCYqfRp1o/s1600-h/chicken.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/Sca13hvYyPI/AAAAAAAAACg/a8zCYqfRp1o/s320/chicken.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316136375712008434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The above picture is lemon chicken. Apparently it's just fried chicken dipped in a lemony sauce. It started out all right, but the sauce is one of those things you can't eat too much of, or you'll start to get sick of it. Maybe I should have just eaten the chicken by itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/Sca2Hhv17yI/AAAAAAAAACo/8cXdatXDM3c/s1600-h/broccoli.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/Sca2Hhv17yI/AAAAAAAAACo/8cXdatXDM3c/s320/broccoli.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316136650591825698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The dish on the left is broccoli with... beef? Or maybe just broccoli in beef-ish sauce. I only ever got broccoli out of that dish. The one on the right is, oddly enough, shrimp with broccoli. I didn't even know those two foods went together - and they really don't. Plus, the sauce was, again, sickeningly sweet. At least the shrimp were shelled, and their tails were pulled off. =) I'm lazy like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/Sca2LYuKqcI/AAAAAAAAACw/lHk3x1gtOak/s1600-h/fish.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/Sca2LYuKqcI/AAAAAAAAACw/lHk3x1gtOak/s320/fish.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316136716888353218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The one above is fish with walnuts or pecans. Never could tell the difference between them. My family agreed that this was the best dish out of what we got for dinner. It was seasoned with pepper and not drowned in extremely sweet sauce, so I guess that's what made the difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got all this for about $45 at a place called Dong Ting, which is apparently just down the street, next door to the Radio Shack, even though I'd never heard of it. The verdict? Next time, if I have a choice, I'll just drive the extra 10 minutes to Chinatown and get better food for cheaper. On a scale from two thumbs down to two thumbs up, I give it one thumb down. I actually started to feel a little sick after a while, so I stopped eating. Maybe it's a personal thing, but fake Asian food tends to unsettle my whiny (but somehow still sizeable) stomach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edit: The place is apparently called Chef Ding now. I saw the takeout menu on our table before I left for the airport this morning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4453976389799284902-1659137616026631907?l=ifailatblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/1659137616026631907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/03/unexpected-foodtography.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/1659137616026631907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/1659137616026631907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/03/unexpected-foodtography.html' title='unexpected foodtography'/><author><name>Rebelwerewolf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6g8_Q6evJiM/TuovnSm_M0I/AAAAAAAAAU0/s096ufamu8M/s220/IMAG0180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3DYx2rxhCVc/Sca13hvYyPI/AAAAAAAAACg/a8zCYqfRp1o/s72-c/chicken.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4453976389799284902.post-6180405390380102615</id><published>2009-03-21T16:41:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T16:45:08.993-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogger mobile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='internships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='phone'/><title type='text'>testing</title><content type='html'>Blogger Mobile isn&amp;#39;t working on my phone. When I send messages to &lt;a href="http://go.blogger.com"&gt;go.blogger.com&lt;/a&gt;, I get nothing in response. It might be because I registered my phone earlier today and immediately deleted the new blog they gave me (at the time, I didn&amp;#39;t know that I could merge it with my current blog). Maybe I should wait a bit. In the meantime, I&amp;#39;m searching for internships (boooooo) and testing out e-mail blogging.&lt;br&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4453976389799284902-6180405390380102615?l=ifailatblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/6180405390380102615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/03/testing.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/6180405390380102615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/6180405390380102615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/03/testing.html' title='testing'/><author><name>Rebelwerewolf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6g8_Q6evJiM/TuovnSm_M0I/AAAAAAAAAU0/s096ufamu8M/s220/IMAG0180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4453976389799284902.post-4613101004786311186</id><published>2009-03-21T13:28:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T16:43:00.869-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='phone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='banana'/><title type='text'>new phone</title><content type='html'>This is my new phone (except the real color is closer to yellow than green, so I've dubbed it the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YQ4j-MBnLQo"&gt;Bananaphone&lt;/a&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.newlaunches.com/entry_images/1007/31/Samsung_SGH-A737_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 345px; height: 345px;" src="http://www.newlaunches.com/entry_images/1007/31/Samsung_SGH-A737_2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a Samsung A737. So far, it's been okay. I'm not really a hardXcore phone user, and after all, the phone did come free with our new contract, so my expectations are not super high.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The good:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Plenty of storage space for pics, ringtones, etc. At least compared with my old phone, which was a &lt;a href="http://www.mobiledia.com/phones/nokia/6133.html"&gt;Nokia 6133&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Clear call and music quality - so far. (I'm wary of the phone honeymoon period, because it's all downhill from there.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Slider design is simple - no need to lock/unlock phone, just need to open/close it.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;3G web browser isn't *fast* per se, but substantially better than my old phone again.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A lot of cool display options for dialing numbers. Too bad I rarely dial numbers, because I save them all on my phone.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Although I had to download this, at least the phone supports &lt;a href="http://gmail.com/app"&gt;Gmail's app&lt;/a&gt;. Makes checking my e-mail way easier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;What annoys the hell out of me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;The keys are hard to press if you haven't cut your nails in a while. Which reminds me, I need to do that.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You can't re-order the options menu, you can only delete and replace the options, so if I wanted to move one option to the bottom, I'd have to redo my entire list.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It took me forever to figure out how to use T9 typing in the web browser, because the manual was wrong. You don't press the globe key. Press and hold *.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;There's no voice activated dialing.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The battery gets really hot whenever I use the internet. Doesn't matter if I'm on for just 30 seconds - once I hit the globe key, my hand instantly catches on fire.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Battery life isn't that great. It will stay charged forever if you don't use the phone, but who the hell gets a phone to just sit around and not use? It can withstand maybe 3 hours of web browsing before it goes to low battery.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The "Tasks" tool is completely separate from the "Calendar" tool, and afaik there's no way to import between the two.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Oh well, all I wanted was a phone that 1. works and 2. (optional) connects to the internet, and that's what I have, so I can't complain too much. Next step: getting a bluetooth dongle (that's such a funny word) for my laptop, so it can "talk" with my phone. Btw, my dad got an &lt;a href="http://www.apple.com/iphone/"&gt;iPhone&lt;/a&gt;, and my mom and sister got &lt;a href="http://www.mobiledia.com/phones/samsung/propel.html"&gt;Samsung Propels&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4453976389799284902-4613101004786311186?l=ifailatblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/4613101004786311186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/03/new-phone.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/4613101004786311186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/4613101004786311186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/03/new-phone.html' title='new phone'/><author><name>Rebelwerewolf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6g8_Q6evJiM/TuovnSm_M0I/AAAAAAAAAU0/s096ufamu8M/s220/IMAG0180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4453976389799284902.post-3662016469468987352</id><published>2009-03-21T12:35:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T13:28:10.987-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='phone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='intro'/><title type='text'>i fail at blogging</title><content type='html'>So I've tried &lt;a href="http://dangerslee.blogspot.com/"&gt;3&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://foodtographer.blogspot.com/"&gt;theme&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://stufficannotstand.blogspot.com/"&gt;blogs&lt;/a&gt;, each of which I gave up after a few posts. This one is unthemed - it's just going to be whatever is on my mind, so hopefully it will keep my interest longer. Also, I just got a new cell phone with an internet plan, so there's a possibility that I'll update when I'm, say, stuck in an airport or on a train.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4453976389799284902-3662016469468987352?l=ifailatblogging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/feeds/3662016469468987352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-fail-at-blogging.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/3662016469468987352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4453976389799284902/posts/default/3662016469468987352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ifailatblogging.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-fail-at-blogging.html' title='i fail at blogging'/><author><name>Rebelwerewolf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6g8_Q6evJiM/TuovnSm_M0I/AAAAAAAAAU0/s096ufamu8M/s220/IMAG0180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
