<?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-7332675100778516751</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:22:41.386-05:00</updated><category term='gas prices'/><title type='text'>Emilie's place</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elou92.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7332675100778516751/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elou92.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>elou92</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04339392038817808655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7332675100778516751.post-6867562934497762042</id><published>2009-04-27T08:38:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T08:58:40.204-05:00</updated><title type='text'>TV On the Web</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://weblogs.newsday.com/entertainment/tv/blog/2008/10/greys_anatomy_week_one_winner.html"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://weblogs.newsday.com/entertainment/tv/blog/400_greysanatomy_cast_070911_abc_bdamico.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who has time nowadays to watch their favorite television show on tv during its alotted time slot? Sitting in front of the TV on a school night while the homework keeps piling up just doesn't seem possible to me anymore. On primetime on Thursdays, &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/primetime/privatepractice/index?pn=index"&gt;Grey's Anatomy&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/primetime/greysanatomy/index?pn=index"&gt;Private Practice&lt;/a&gt;, and Ugly betty are on, three of my favorite shows. The time I get back to school after rehersal to getting to bed at a healthy time is only 4 hours. If I watched all three of the TV shows, that would only leave an hour for work, so watching TV is just not practical. As everyone in the world gets busier and busier, television shows are trying to get their shows viewed as much as possible. And thanks to technology today they have many different venues to get more hits than they would on TV. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Though as a fan of the TV shows I greatly appreciate being able to catch up on my shows online, the&lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2009/03/30/business/media/30cable.html?_r=1"&gt; cable companies &lt;/a&gt;are not as happy. They are afraid that now primetime shows are becoming available online for free, they won't find the need for cable anymore. I think that they shouldn't worry about this though because though many people do watch their shows online, there are still avid fans who make sure that they get their shows watched. And this would be bad for those who do not have internet and miss their shows. Getting rid of the online community of fans would be a mistake that would make views drop drastically. Lets just hope that the cable companies don't do anything too crazy anytime soon. There would be a lot of frustration coming from many people who don't get their weekly fix of primetime drama. Thats for sure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7332675100778516751-6867562934497762042?l=elou92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elou92.blogspot.com/feeds/6867562934497762042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7332675100778516751&amp;postID=6867562934497762042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7332675100778516751/posts/default/6867562934497762042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7332675100778516751/posts/default/6867562934497762042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elou92.blogspot.com/2009/04/tv-on-web.html' title='TV On the Web'/><author><name>elou92</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04339392038817808655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7332675100778516751.post-4130484781091390549</id><published>2009-03-15T19:08:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T19:49:02.821-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Technology Addiction</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.solarnavigator.net/images/compass_pocket.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 377px; height: 380px;" src="http://www.solarnavigator.net/images/compass_pocket.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This past weekend, my friends and I were asked to sing at a benefit concert, and naturally we were all excited for this opportunity. The gig was downtown, and our teacher told us that we had to provide our own transportation there. Basically the farther we drove away from home, with only our sheet of directions to guide us, we began to feel more and more insecure. Somewhere along the way, we had followed the directions wrong and ended up in some random part of town. We called our teacher freaking out and he very calmly told us to start heading south on the street we were on. That sounded easy enough. The only problem? We had no idea which direction south was. &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;It was then that I realized how dependent we are on technology now. The only way we would made it on time to the concert without help from our teacher would be with a GPS system. We had no sense or direction at all. After I got home, my mom told me the key to directions in Chicago that she thought everyone knew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That the &lt;a href="http://www.great-lakes.net/lakes/michigan.html"&gt;lake&lt;/a&gt; is to the east.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Had we know that information, we would have gotten there 40 minutes earlier. Though &lt;a href="http://www.livescience.com/technology/080125-tech-addicts.html"&gt;technology&lt;/a&gt; has given us many opportunities, it has taken a lot from us as well. We have been so used to holding technology's hand that it is hard for us to off on our own, and this is something that should be changed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7332675100778516751-4130484781091390549?l=elou92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elou92.blogspot.com/feeds/4130484781091390549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7332675100778516751&amp;postID=4130484781091390549' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7332675100778516751/posts/default/4130484781091390549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7332675100778516751/posts/default/4130484781091390549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elou92.blogspot.com/2009/03/technology-addiction.html' title='Technology Addiction'/><author><name>elou92</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04339392038817808655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7332675100778516751.post-705013019143743693</id><published>2009-02-15T23:50:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T00:10:10.325-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bipolar Weather</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.all-creatures.org/hope/img/earth-light.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 350px; height: 352px;" src="http://www.all-creatures.org/hope/img/earth-light.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(85, 26, 139); text-decoration: underline;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;One day, its 60 degrees out and we are walking around with just a sweatshirt on. The next day, we walk outside. There's snow. What is going on with our weather?! If anyone doubted we were having global warming issues, they should now. This constantly changing weather is definetly not a sign of a stable global status. So what is it exactly that we can do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are some tips to help with our enviornment:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bluemarble4us.com/"&gt;Just remember the three R's&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reduce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We can reduce the energy we are using by turning off the lights when we are out of the house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cut down from a 20 minute shower to a 15 minute shower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unplug some major appliances in your house when going on long vacations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reuse&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Use that extra unwanted paper as scratch paper instead of grabbing a fresh sheet of computer paper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reuse plastic bags from grocery stores.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Recycle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You can recycle: papers, plastics, old cell phones, old printer cartriges, water bottles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Recycling all of these items can help reduce the amount of garbage that piles on our planet, and reduces the amount of resources that we use.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Hopefully more of the world will try harder to work together and get our planet healthy again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7332675100778516751-705013019143743693?l=elou92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elou92.blogspot.com/feeds/705013019143743693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7332675100778516751&amp;postID=705013019143743693' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7332675100778516751/posts/default/705013019143743693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7332675100778516751/posts/default/705013019143743693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elou92.blogspot.com/2009/02/bipolar-weather.html' title='Bipolar Weather'/><author><name>elou92</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04339392038817808655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7332675100778516751.post-4571018506135192698</id><published>2009-01-31T19:38:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T00:18:06.968-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing Gold Can Stay</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.voanews.com/english/olympics-08.cfm"&gt;&lt;img style="-webkit-user-select: none" src="http://www.voanews.com/english/images/AFP-Olympics-birds-nest-fireworks-25Aug08-title.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Just this summer, the Olympic Stadium in Beijing, China was packed with athletes and fans from all over the world. Just from my television, miles away, I could feel the drive the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;athletes&lt;/span&gt; had as they tried to win over the medal for their country. And I could feel the pride the fans had as they cheered on their athletes. It was a magical place this summer, a place that everyone had their eyes on. But now that the crowd is gone, and the cameras are put away, what is to become of the stadium? Well lets just say that the only medals that are given out in this stadium are the ones from the stadium's o&lt;a href="http://www.olympictour2008.com/"&gt;verpriced gift shop&lt;/a&gt;. In order to keep up with the $8.8 million dollar upkeep of the&lt;a href="http://sports.yahoo.com/olympics/news?slug=ap-birdsnestfuture&amp;amp;prov=ap&amp;amp;type=lgns"&gt; bird's nest&lt;/a&gt;, there are plans to turn the stadium into a shopping, entertainment, and tourist center. &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Its funny how things change like that. One moment your on the top of the chain, and the next you fall all the way to the bottom. But I guess we see this pattern in life constantly. Like, your 15 minutes of fame, the fall of the Roman Empire, and the exile of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Napoleon_I_of_France"&gt;Napoleon&lt;/a&gt; from France. Its too bad that life works that way, that no one can always have what they want. But maybe that is life's way of helping us out. I mean, as people, were never really fully satisfied unless we are rising up in some way. With out this rise and fall of life, I don't think anyone would ever really be happy. So, thanks life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7332675100778516751-4571018506135192698?l=elou92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elou92.blogspot.com/feeds/4571018506135192698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7332675100778516751&amp;postID=4571018506135192698' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7332675100778516751/posts/default/4571018506135192698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7332675100778516751/posts/default/4571018506135192698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elou92.blogspot.com/2009/01/nothing-gold-can-stay.html' title='Nothing Gold Can Stay'/><author><name>elou92</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04339392038817808655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7332675100778516751.post-4211205224280915598</id><published>2009-01-08T21:55:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T22:32:12.240-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Motion of the Ocean</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 415px; height: 332px;" src="http://www.destination360.com/caribbean/bahamas/images/s/bahamas-boat-rental.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      Well we've all been through it before. One moment, your just lounging out on the deck, and staring out onto the horizon as the boat's bow glides through the &lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" alt="Blockquote" border="0" class="gl_quote" /&gt;crashing waves. The next, it hits you. Your head starts spinning. You need to lay down. Your stomach feels queasy and your overcome with the desire to have your feet firmly planted on solid ground. You gotta love motion sickness.&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Over winter break, my family and I went snorkeling in Key West, Florida. And don't get me wrong, being able to swim above sea turtles and actually see the variety of fish under water was probably one of the most freeing experience ever. The trip would have been perfect had it not been for my 22 year old cousin who was curled up like a baby in the corner of the boat. About 10 minutes into the boat ride, he had felt the sea sickness settle in, but I didn't know how to help him. So I decided to look up a couple different ways to minimize motion sickness and here's what I got:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. When the brain interprets movement, it matches with what our eyes see. If our eyes see movement as we are feeling it, you'll feel fine. So when your on a boat, look into the distance to see the motion that you're feeling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Always sit facing forwards towards the direction that you are moving.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Don't read.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Don't eat food that generally don't agree with your stomach before your board the ship.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Don't talk to others who are have motion sickness, it may make you feel worse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Well hopefully these tips will help you the next time you feel the motion sickness monster creeping up on you. Sail on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7332675100778516751-4211205224280915598?l=elou92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elou92.blogspot.com/feeds/4211205224280915598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7332675100778516751&amp;postID=4211205224280915598' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7332675100778516751/posts/default/4211205224280915598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7332675100778516751/posts/default/4211205224280915598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elou92.blogspot.com/2009/01/motion-of-ocean.html' title='Motion of the Ocean'/><author><name>elou92</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04339392038817808655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7332675100778516751.post-4689197026272863503</id><published>2008-12-18T08:34:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T08:54:07.202-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Deck the Halls</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.rchc.com/News%20and%20Events.htm"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 288px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px" alt="" src="http://www.rchc.com/candy%20cane.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rchc.com/candy%20cane.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;        We were walking out of a nursing home and had just finished singing our set of &lt;a href="http://www.chebucto.ns.ca/~ai251/xcarol.html"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; carols &lt;/a&gt;and other songs meant to spread some holiday cheer. A worker at the nursing home had told us that our performance had probably made their whole holiday season. And although I felt good about being able to brighten up &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;someones&lt;/span&gt; day, I couldn't help but wonder why seeing our performance alone would make up their whole year. Why were we the ones making their holiday season instead of their family? Why were they sitting in that room by themselves, watching us perform, instead of being at home? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;        I know that many people are unable to care for their aging parents due to medical issues that are too difficult to monitor, and money issues. And I know that putting your parents into nursing homes isn't uncommon in America. But personally, I don't think its a proper way to care for the ones you love. Parents are they ones who raise you, ones who care for you when your sick, who feed you when your hungry, and always love you. So why do we find it okay to just throw them into a &lt;a href="http://www.medicare.gov/Nursing/Overview.asp"&gt;nursing home &lt;/a&gt;to become someone &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;else's&lt;/span&gt; business when they grow old? Why can't we show them the same kind of support they showed us? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;         I understand that some people don't have any choice but to put their parents in a nursing home. But for those who don't have to, I think that they should find a way to take care for their parents themselves. Don't leave the responsibility of brightening up your parents' days to total strangers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7332675100778516751-4689197026272863503?l=elou92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elou92.blogspot.com/feeds/4689197026272863503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7332675100778516751&amp;postID=4689197026272863503' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7332675100778516751/posts/default/4689197026272863503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7332675100778516751/posts/default/4689197026272863503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elou92.blogspot.com/2008/12/deck-halls.html' title='Deck the Halls'/><author><name>elou92</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04339392038817808655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7332675100778516751.post-6604573810396669713</id><published>2008-11-19T15:25:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T16:11:47.987-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pirates of....Somalia?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://msnbcmedia4.msn.com/j/msnbc/Components/Photos/060318/060318_navy_somalia_hmed_1p.hmedium.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 354px; height: 273px;" src="http://msnbcmedia4.msn.com/j/msnbc/Components/Photos/060318/060318_navy_somalia_hmed_1p.hmedium.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;When people hear the word pirate, I'm pretty sure the same goes through &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;everyone's&lt;/span&gt; mind. It reminds them of sword fighting, hooked hands, cannons going off, and buried treasure. They are the image of people who existed long ago. But now their back, wreaking havoc out on the open sea.  Piracy is growing because of the lack of protection  in the waters; they can easily seize a boat, obtain all the ships goods, and get off &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;scot&lt;/span&gt; free. Just this year there have been 39 ships hijacked, mostly in the Gulf of Aden. But now different countries are trying to help. &lt;a href="http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/27766333/"&gt;The Indian Navy&lt;/a&gt; recently sank a suspected Somalian mother ship in the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gulf_of_Aden"&gt;Gulf of Aden&lt;/a&gt;, a ship that is used as a mobile base for these bands of pirates out at sea.&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;At first I was just surprised of the fact that there were still pirates out there. But now I just find it interesting not that they are still around, but how they have evolved. If all the movies that have represented piracy in the past are in the least bit accurate, then piracy has really changed. The firing of cannons, the glorious sword fights, and the image of pirates swinging on ropes to hop &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;on board&lt;/span&gt; their opposing ship have been replaced. The sword fighting and the need for close up combat have been diminished due to the advancement in ammunition. Now people battling it out at sea will no longer see an iron cannon ball flying their way, but they will see grenades and other explosives being thrown their way. This advancement in weapons has also had the same effect on the evolution of land wars too. What used to be courageous and glorifying face to face combat of the past has now turned into the a cowardly fight where all one has to do is pull a trigger to ruin a life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7332675100778516751-6604573810396669713?l=elou92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elou92.blogspot.com/feeds/6604573810396669713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7332675100778516751&amp;postID=6604573810396669713' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7332675100778516751/posts/default/6604573810396669713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7332675100778516751/posts/default/6604573810396669713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elou92.blogspot.com/2008/11/pirates-ofsomalia.html' title='Pirates of....Somalia?'/><author><name>elou92</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04339392038817808655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7332675100778516751.post-617436207566808112</id><published>2008-10-15T15:51:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T16:36:52.933-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Would you like some more juice sir? "No, but I sure would like a home."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.poverty.com/"&gt;Poverty&lt;/a&gt; is indeed a global issue, but it is also a problem that hits close to home. I live in an area in which almost everyone knows they have a warm bed to sleep in every night, and a roof to cover their heads. We don't have to worry about the harshness of the cold winters because we can just switch on the eat. And the only hunger we experience is during math class because its already been 3 whole hours since breakfast and lunch is next period. To us, the issue of poverty barely even crosses our minds. We basically all live in a bubble, closed off to all the problems in the world. But every once in a while, an experience comes along and brings us back down to the real world.&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;In junior high, every year during the holidays, my choir would go down to the local&lt;a href="http://www.thevolunteerfamily.org/Volunteers/Who/Homeless.aspx?gclid=CNWfnoOYqpYCFRdinAodOg8_yA"&gt; soup kitchen&lt;/a&gt; to serve up food and some holiday spirit through song. The first year I went, I was in complete shock. We all took a bus over to the soup kitchen and helped set up the tables and help the food ready to be served. Pretty soon, people started filing in, some alone, and some with their entire family. They all looked like they were freezing, but also grateful to finally be indoors. Eventually, all 20 of the long wooden tables were filled with people looking cold, hungry, and eager for food. As we began to sing, I looked out at the tables, I was so surprised by the vast amount of people that had showed up. All these people. Homeless. With no place to go, no food to eat most of the time. I just couldn't believed that by my home, in the area with the big houses and the fancy cars, there were people who could barely manage to get food into their stomach every day. My first trip to the soup kitchen really was an eye opener to see what the world was like. Every other year that I went back with my choir, I went back with more and more enthusiasm, trying my best to brighten up their day. By doing so, I hope that for just one moment, they will be able to smile and forget all of their worries.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;script src="http://blogactionday.org/Js/71d15633a80db6ba216e146ad222e518b4ef8e77"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7332675100778516751-617436207566808112?l=elou92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elou92.blogspot.com/feeds/617436207566808112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7332675100778516751&amp;postID=617436207566808112' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7332675100778516751/posts/default/617436207566808112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7332675100778516751/posts/default/617436207566808112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elou92.blogspot.com/2008/10/would-you-like-some-more-juice-sir-no.html' title='Would you like some more juice sir? &quot;No, but I sure would like a home.&quot;'/><author><name>elou92</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04339392038817808655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7332675100778516751.post-8039644281098593351</id><published>2008-10-12T12:07:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T16:08:59.131-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gas prices'/><title type='text'>Dropping Gas Prices</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;My brother texted me this weekend informing me that gas in over in Indiana was $2.99 a gallon! I knew that Illinois was known for having a higher price in gas, but compared to the $4.35 a gallon prices that we had to pay this summer, there really was a drop. Yesterday, the gas prices dropped 4.4 cents, making the total drop from the day before 10.3 cents. Though most gas prices are only 25 cents away from the&lt;a href="http://money.cnn.com/2008/10/12/news/economy/gas_prices/index.htm?postversion=2008101220"&gt; $3 mark&lt;/a&gt;, the prices are still are about %20 above what they used to be years before. So what is the cause for this drop?&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;First of all, the gasoline prices were raised during the summer naturally because all of the traveling and vacationing that occurs. The higher the demand for gas, the higher the price. Also, the oil refineries were ruined by the various hurricanes that rolled over the Gulf of Mexico this summer. But now, the&lt;a href="http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/7845030/"&gt; hurricanes&lt;/a&gt; are gone, and and the economy crisis has come on to play, so the prices are beginning to drop. People are becoming very worried about the economy and trying to save their money, which involves not driving around their cars as much and having to worry about the high prices just to fill up their tank. The low d&lt;a href="http://www.investopedia.com/university/economics/economics3.asp"&gt;emand&lt;/a&gt; for gasoline has caused the prices to drop, just like how the high demand for gasoline in the summer caused the price to rise. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;As the weeks go on, there will probably be a continued drop in the gas prices. But will they rise once again when people begin to take advantage of the lowered prices? Only time will tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7332675100778516751-8039644281098593351?l=elou92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elou92.blogspot.com/feeds/8039644281098593351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7332675100778516751&amp;postID=8039644281098593351' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7332675100778516751/posts/default/8039644281098593351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7332675100778516751/posts/default/8039644281098593351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elou92.blogspot.com/2008/10/dropping-gas-prices.html' title='Dropping Gas Prices'/><author><name>elou92</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04339392038817808655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7332675100778516751.post-1480826088701306561</id><published>2008-10-04T20:26:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T20:52:57.207-05:00</updated><title type='text'>One Survivor</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Unfortunately&lt;/span&gt;, we all remember the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Space_Shuttle_Columbia_disaster"&gt;Columbia space shuttle disaster&lt;/a&gt; that happened on February 1, 2003. All seven crew members died when the space shuttle exploded while re-entering the earth's atmosphere. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;tragedy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;occurred&lt;/span&gt; because during the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-launch inspection process, inspectors did not notice imperfections in the shuttles foam insulation. During launch, a piece of the foam broke off and chipped off the shuttle's left leading wing. This lead to the damage of the system's Thermal Protection System. As the shuttle was finally about to finish its 28&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; journey into space, damaging, heat gases destroyed the wing. The broken wing eventually lead to the demise of the whole shuttle.&lt;br /&gt;         I recently read in an article that from this disaster, somethings did survive. 37 pages of a diary written by&lt;a href="http://news.yahoo.com/s/ap/20081003/ap_on_re_mi_ea/ml_israel_astronaut_s_diary"&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Ilan&lt;/span&gt; Ramon&lt;/a&gt;, one of the astronauts on the mission, were found in a field just outside of &lt;a href="http://www.cityofpalestinetx.com/"&gt;Palestine, Texas&lt;/a&gt;. I find it so unbelievable that these pages survived that whole crash. The diary endured the intense heat of the explosion its self, and also the coldness from the atmosphere. They were also just sitting in a field for two months before they were found. They gave the diary pages to Ramon's wife, who brought it to Israeli forensics to decipher. About 80 percent of the diary could be restored. The diary will be on display in &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jerusalem"&gt;Jerusalem&lt;/a&gt;, along with other important documents at the country's 60&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;anniversary&lt;/span&gt; celebration. The diary being the one survivor of this tragedy shows that words really do last forever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7332675100778516751-1480826088701306561?l=elou92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elou92.blogspot.com/feeds/1480826088701306561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7332675100778516751&amp;postID=1480826088701306561' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7332675100778516751/posts/default/1480826088701306561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7332675100778516751/posts/default/1480826088701306561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elou92.blogspot.com/2008/10/one-survivor.html' title='One Survivor'/><author><name>elou92</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04339392038817808655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7332675100778516751.post-8325136487533014682</id><published>2008-09-28T17:35:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T18:07:27.804-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Paradise in Illinois</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;This summer, my cousin, who has a strange obsession with tropical plants, decided to go out and buy a banana tree, a pineapple plant, and a palm tree. I thought he was crazy. If we lived in Hawaii or California, I would totally be fine with it, because those plants are all over the place there. But when it snows for half the year where you live, tropical plants aren't exactly the most common garden plant. We live in the temperate deciduous forest &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ucmp.berkeley.edu/exhibits/biomes/index.php"&gt;biome&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, where when it gets colder, leaves start to lose their color and fall off. So how would a plant that generally lives in warm weather be able to survive these harsh winters? &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;They need to have the right amount of l&lt;a href="http://plantanswers.tamu.edu/publications/houseplant/houseplant.html"&gt;ight intensity&lt;/a&gt;, duration and quality. You can control this by a mixture of an artificial UV light and natural light. Tropical plants still need the same amount of sunlight to photosynthesize inside in the winter, as they do outside during the summer to survive. So light is a very important factor. Temperature is also an important factor. The plants will grow best between 70 and 80 degrees. And it is better if the the temperature is lowered at night, a lower temperature lets the flower recover from too much water lose, intensifies flower color, and makes the flower's life longer The plant also needs to be in a humidified area. Ways to achieve this are having humidifiers near by the plant. You can also put various plants near &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;each other&lt;/span&gt; to boost humidity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Caring for a tropical plant takes a lot of TLC. The perfect balance of nature must be simulated in your own home. But in the end, I guess it is worth it in the end. You can make an escape to a tropical paradise when everyone else is stuck out in the cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7332675100778516751-8325136487533014682?l=elou92.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elou92.blogspot.com/feeds/8325136487533014682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7332675100778516751&amp;postID=8325136487533014682' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7332675100778516751/posts/default/8325136487533014682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7332675100778516751/posts/default/8325136487533014682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elou92.blogspot.com/2008/09/paradise-in-illinois.html' title='Paradise in Illinois'/><author><name>elou92</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04339392038817808655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7332675100778516751.post-2981775901399765312</id><published>2008-09-18T15:38:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T16:04:35.107-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Stressing Out!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;So in health class, we are learning about &lt;a href="http://www.medicinenet.com/stress/article.htm"&gt;stress&lt;/a&gt; and stress management. I think its a smart topic to talk about because as high school students, we stress out a lot. We have to juggle our precious time between homework, sports, dance, work, and whatever else that we have. Sometimes we put too much on our plate than we can actually handle. Learning about how to cope with stress is important because it not only makes you mentally stressed, it also takes a toll on your physical health. If someone is too stressed, they may experience sleep problems, trouble eating, headaches, muscle tension and become very irritable. Now all of these things make it that much harder to focus on schooling and work. So here are somethings you can do to &lt;a href="http://www.helpguide.org/mental/stress_management_relief_coping.htm"&gt;cope with your stress:&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Make a to-do list and manage your time. Don't procrastinate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Go for a run, or do some kind of physical activity. When you do physical activity, your body releases &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Endorphin"&gt;endorphins&lt;/a&gt; that will make you feel better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Stay positive. Negative thinking will only make you feel worse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Talk about how you feel to someone. Don't bottle up your emotions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Different people have their own ways of coping with stress. Some people might relieve their stress by taking a nap, reading, blasting music, and doing anything that they enjoy. Personally, when I feel stressed out, I like to just let loose and just sing as loudly and obnoxiously as I can, at the top of my lungs. &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Singer"&gt;Singing&lt;/a&gt; really helps me get out all the emotion and frustration that is built up inside me. Its my version of writing in a diary, or confiding in a friend. So basically, stress is around everyday of our lives, like a little brother who just will not leave us alone. 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