<?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-3646442843139692099</id><updated>2011-07-29T04:43:47.315-05:00</updated><category term='nostalgia'/><category term='facebook'/><category term='halloween'/><category term='meme'/><category term='drama'/><category term='QT'/><category term='Tarantino'/><category term='teevee'/><category term='movies'/><category term='politics'/><category term='Heroes'/><category term='zombies'/><category term='party'/><category term='christmas'/><category term='music'/><category term='nature'/><category term='4th grade'/><category term='youtube'/><category term='dudes'/><category term='crazy'/><category 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>in recent news:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've become a lush addict.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tonights cocktail:&lt;br /&gt;1/8 the comforter bubble bar&lt;br /&gt;vanilla in the mist soap&lt;br /&gt;heavanilli massage bar.&lt;br /&gt;very berries and cream desserty. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3646442843139692099-6184149073672733325?l=thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/feeds/6184149073672733325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3646442843139692099&amp;postID=6184149073672733325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/6184149073672733325'/><link 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3646442843139692099-454677629141805084?l=thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/feeds/454677629141805084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3646442843139692099&amp;postID=454677629141805084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/454677629141805084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/454677629141805084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-called-you-at-same-time-you-called-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00151428496096605046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_i5YSHxApQ/SMmxtfNkzlI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Yz-wGOR8Uc/S220/elivissam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3646442843139692099.post-4286077234771048506</id><published>2009-11-01T21:09:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T21:23:48.399-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zombies'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>(of course there are spoilers in the following comments)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PARANORMAL ACTIVITY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not as scary as the hype, but still pretty creepy.  It didn't induce any nightmares/sleepless nights following the viewing, but I think that can be attributed to a few factors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) The hype.  Lots of hype can really have a negative effect on films for me.  (See: viewing experiences of both The Blair Witch Project and The Ring).  I really would have been surprised if it had lived up to *all* of that hype.&lt;br /&gt;2) The theatre of our viewing experience was a very chatty theatre.  Not to the point of being distracting, but it was there nonetheless.  Also lots of nervous laughter and lots of "zomg, I love horror movies &amp; scary shit gleeful laughter".  All of these things make a movie going experience inherently less terrifying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think it was boring at all.  Paranormal Activity definitely kept my attention the whole time and definitely built up the creep factor as we went along.  I've read articles that say the movie was edited significantly from its original version that was screened at film festivals, and that the edits were for the better.  The scares and incidents with the being ramp up along the way; apparently before they were just in random order.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one thing that really did disappoint me, the one thing I wish the movie had done was bringing back that knife.  Early on in the film, Micah is cooking and holding a large knife.  As an audience, we are clearly meant to see this object.  Does it ever come back?  No.  That would have been a wonderful bookend to the film; if that knife had come back in the final scene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Apparently, in an alternate ending to the story, it does.  This ending was only screened once and is significantly more gory than the ending the film currently has, but in terms of storytelling and the pay off that comes with bringing back something you saw earlier, I really would have preferred that alternate ending.  Something to look forward to on the DVD, I suppose.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also: While I see how this film is a story better told as mockumentary/found footage, I still really like horror movies for their mythology and back stories.  I really want to know more about this creature/where it came from and you simply don't get that in a found footage sort of film.  I know it makes it more scary, but I personally just really enjoy backstory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, not an earth-shattering experience, but a nice time indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZOMBIELAND&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are some things that, if a movie has them, I'm probably going to like them.  Zombieland had all of the following elements, there really is no question that I had a great time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-a mexican stand-off&lt;br /&gt;-rockin soundtrack&lt;br /&gt;-main character voice over&lt;br /&gt;-lists&lt;br /&gt;-reference back to lists (teach us something, then show it to us again to prove your point)&lt;br /&gt;-stylized violence/slow motion fight scenes (Zack Snyder movies, anyone?)&lt;br /&gt;-gleeful gore (really getting into it, balls to the wall)  (because really, if you're going to do that, you gotta go all out  (example: Kill Bill) )&lt;br /&gt;-an amusement park at night&lt;br /&gt;-montages&lt;br /&gt;-pop culture references&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was really fun.  End of story.  I probably will see this again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3646442843139692099-4286077234771048506?l=thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/feeds/4286077234771048506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3646442843139692099&amp;postID=4286077234771048506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/4286077234771048506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/4286077234771048506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/2009/11/of-course-there-are-spoilers-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00151428496096605046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_i5YSHxApQ/SMmxtfNkzlI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Yz-wGOR8Uc/S220/elivissam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3646442843139692099.post-7292471648239942628</id><published>2009-10-18T18:09:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T18:13:00.428-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So, I have a fever.  Last check? 100.6.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not terrible, but certainly not a-okay.  &lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I am very happy that KK &amp; AP are concerned for my health.  They know I don't usually get sick, so its very kind/funny of them to keep telling me that they know I'm a competent adult, but if I start experiencing "dehydration, shortness of breath and ALTERED MENTAL STATE" I need to go to the hospital, because it means I have H1N1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fine, I can handle that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what doesn't help this situation? Turning on CBS, and seeing the Titans v. Patriots game, in the snow, in old uniforms, and the score at 0-59.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really did think I was losing my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crisis averted, the Titans are just having a terrible day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3646442843139692099-7292471648239942628?l=thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/feeds/7292471648239942628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3646442843139692099&amp;postID=7292471648239942628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/7292471648239942628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/7292471648239942628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/2009/10/so-i-have-fever.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00151428496096605046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_i5YSHxApQ/SMmxtfNkzlI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Yz-wGOR8Uc/S220/elivissam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3646442843139692099.post-346410079616951833</id><published>2009-09-16T23:24:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T23:26:44.529-05:00</updated><title type='text'>yeah, i bought one.</title><content type='html'>I have intertwining thoughts on the VMAs, Gabe Saporta, fandom, the internet, and connectedness that I don't feel like fleshing out right now.  Needless to say, this &lt;a href="http://clandestinish.com/post/189660575/american-playwright-wilson-mizner-once-said-the"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt; gives some background information.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have developed a strange fascination with Mr. Saporta, as of late.  Luckily, he's a bit prolific.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3646442843139692099-346410079616951833?l=thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/feeds/346410079616951833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3646442843139692099&amp;postID=346410079616951833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/346410079616951833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/346410079616951833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/2009/09/yeah-i-bought-one.html' title='yeah, i bought one.'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00151428496096605046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_i5YSHxApQ/SMmxtfNkzlI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Yz-wGOR8Uc/S220/elivissam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3646442843139692099.post-8134080028572338507</id><published>2009-09-15T17:10:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T17:10:32.621-05:00</updated><title type='text'>and by best, i mean worst.</title><content type='html'>http://www.absolutepunk.net/journal.php?do=showcomments&amp;j=3489&amp;e=225352&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEST. SONG. EVER.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3646442843139692099-8134080028572338507?l=thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/feeds/8134080028572338507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3646442843139692099&amp;postID=8134080028572338507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/8134080028572338507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/8134080028572338507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/2009/09/and-by-best-i-mean-worst.html' title='and by best, i mean worst.'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00151428496096605046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_i5YSHxApQ/SMmxtfNkzlI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Yz-wGOR8Uc/S220/elivissam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3646442843139692099.post-4433177212986431878</id><published>2009-09-09T23:24:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T23:26:07.393-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"weezer emo, not cobra starship emo"</title><content type='html'>http://www.pastemagazine.com/blogs/lists/2009/09/ten-great-emo-bands.html&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3646442843139692099-4433177212986431878?l=thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/feeds/4433177212986431878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3646442843139692099&amp;postID=4433177212986431878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/4433177212986431878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/4433177212986431878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/2009/09/weezer-emo-not-cobra-starship-emo.html' title='&quot;weezer emo, not cobra starship emo&quot;'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00151428496096605046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_i5YSHxApQ/SMmxtfNkzlI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Yz-wGOR8Uc/S220/elivissam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3646442843139692099.post-3064139611062725457</id><published>2009-09-09T18:10:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T18:13:32.283-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>albums i have listened to in their entirety today, without stopping:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hopelessly devoted to you vol. 7&lt;br /&gt;lights out dancing - oh the places you'll go&lt;br /&gt;hey monday - hold on tight &lt;br /&gt;sherwood - sing but keep going + deluxe version acoustic songs&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3646442843139692099-3064139611062725457?l=thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/feeds/3064139611062725457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3646442843139692099&amp;postID=3064139611062725457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/3064139611062725457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/3064139611062725457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/2009/09/albums-i-have-listened-to-in-their.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00151428496096605046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_i5YSHxApQ/SMmxtfNkzlI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Yz-wGOR8Uc/S220/elivissam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3646442843139692099.post-5275350157405105930</id><published>2009-09-09T14:08:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T14:08:46.843-05:00</updated><title type='text'>VMA Side Story</title><content type='html'>One more reason to love Gabe Saporta:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/41mkkRScnUE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/41mkkRScnUE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3646442843139692099-5275350157405105930?l=thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/feeds/5275350157405105930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3646442843139692099&amp;postID=5275350157405105930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/5275350157405105930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/5275350157405105930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/2009/09/vma-side-story.html' title='VMA Side Story'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00151428496096605046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_i5YSHxApQ/SMmxtfNkzlI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Yz-wGOR8Uc/S220/elivissam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3646442843139692099.post-4367832626115329285</id><published>2009-09-03T21:35:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T21:36:43.733-05:00</updated><title type='text'>NY Times Op-Ed....have my babies</title><content type='html'>http://www.nytimes.com/2009/09/01/opinion/01krauss.html?_r=2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the idea of exobiology.  This article dovetails nicely with that fascination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More thoughts later, perhaps.  (or maybe I just need a place to save this so I won't forget about it)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3646442843139692099-4367832626115329285?l=thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/feeds/4367832626115329285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3646442843139692099&amp;postID=4367832626115329285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/4367832626115329285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/4367832626115329285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/2009/09/ny-times-op-edhave-my-babies.html' title='NY Times Op-Ed....have my babies'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00151428496096605046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_i5YSHxApQ/SMmxtfNkzlI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Yz-wGOR8Uc/S220/elivissam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3646442843139692099.post-6426685495155338420</id><published>2009-07-22T20:03:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T20:05:34.619-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"the other day you were sparkling"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3646442843139692099-6426685495155338420?l=thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_i5YSHxApQ/SMmxtfNkzlI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Yz-wGOR8Uc/S220/elivissam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3646442843139692099.post-1481809188582510687</id><published>2009-07-19T22:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T22:10:14.591-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"At this point, I'd probably watch grass grow with you if you asked me to."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3646442843139692099-1481809188582510687?l=thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/feeds/1481809188582510687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3646442843139692099&amp;postID=1481809188582510687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/1481809188582510687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/1481809188582510687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/2009/07/at-this-point-id-probably-watch-grass.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00151428496096605046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_i5YSHxApQ/SMmxtfNkzlI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Yz-wGOR8Uc/S220/elivissam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3646442843139692099.post-6146131300695477257</id><published>2009-07-16T22:13:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T22:16:03.166-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it may be the endorphins talking, but....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love my summer job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with all of my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2009 may go on record as one of the best 3 summers i've ever had, and i didn't expect that at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel really full of emotion at the present moment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3646442843139692099-6146131300695477257?l=thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/feeds/6146131300695477257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3646442843139692099&amp;postID=6146131300695477257' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/6146131300695477257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/6146131300695477257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/2009/07/it-may-be-endorphins-talking-but.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00151428496096605046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_i5YSHxApQ/SMmxtfNkzlI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Yz-wGOR8Uc/S220/elivissam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3646442843139692099.post-7122969758697917193</id><published>2009-07-06T19:30:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T19:30:34.755-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it really takes talent to be this awkward.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3646442843139692099-7122969758697917193?l=thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/feeds/7122969758697917193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3646442843139692099&amp;postID=7122969758697917193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/7122969758697917193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/7122969758697917193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/2009/07/it-really-takes-talent-to-be-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00151428496096605046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_i5YSHxApQ/SMmxtfNkzlI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Yz-wGOR8Uc/S220/elivissam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3646442843139692099.post-6563140949077058863</id><published>2009-05-29T11:45:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T11:45:35.919-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Life is exciting. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3646442843139692099-6563140949077058863?l=thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/feeds/6563140949077058863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3646442843139692099&amp;postID=6563140949077058863' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/6563140949077058863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/6563140949077058863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/2009/05/life-is-exciting.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00151428496096605046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_i5YSHxApQ/SMmxtfNkzlI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Yz-wGOR8Uc/S220/elivissam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3646442843139692099.post-6362058874409482632</id><published>2009-05-11T20:33:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T20:33:27.816-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I love you, Hikaru Sulu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3646442843139692099-6362058874409482632?l=thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/feeds/6362058874409482632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3646442843139692099&amp;postID=6362058874409482632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/6362058874409482632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/6362058874409482632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-love-you-hikaru-sulu.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00151428496096605046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_i5YSHxApQ/SMmxtfNkzlI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Yz-wGOR8Uc/S220/elivissam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3646442843139692099.post-8920247009942346913</id><published>2009-04-28T20:13:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T20:13:58.783-05:00</updated><title type='text'>conference.</title><content type='html'>this rock is yours.&lt;br /&gt;it has always been yours.&lt;br /&gt;i was just holding it&lt;br /&gt;for you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3646442843139692099-8920247009942346913?l=thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/feeds/8920247009942346913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3646442843139692099&amp;postID=8920247009942346913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/8920247009942346913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/8920247009942346913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/2009/04/conference.html' title='conference.'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00151428496096605046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_i5YSHxApQ/SMmxtfNkzlI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Yz-wGOR8Uc/S220/elivissam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3646442843139692099.post-7749818556598137835</id><published>2009-04-27T00:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T00:18:03.196-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>thank you for listening, ACP.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3646442843139692099-7749818556598137835?l=thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/feeds/7749818556598137835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3646442843139692099&amp;postID=7749818556598137835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/7749818556598137835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/7749818556598137835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/2009/04/thank-you-for-listening-acp.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00151428496096605046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_i5YSHxApQ/SMmxtfNkzlI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Yz-wGOR8Uc/S220/elivissam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3646442843139692099.post-5087485775031875633</id><published>2009-04-24T13:10:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T13:13:01.126-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm feeling quite introspective as of late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i've never (rarely?) experienced these two things together; and it's quite the powerful feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the world just feels beautiful and full of possibility lately.  hope?  more than hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm just babbling.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3646442843139692099-5087485775031875633?l=thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/feeds/5087485775031875633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3646442843139692099&amp;postID=5087485775031875633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/5087485775031875633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/5087485775031875633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/2009/04/im-feeling-quite-introspective-as-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00151428496096605046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_i5YSHxApQ/SMmxtfNkzlI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Yz-wGOR8Uc/S220/elivissam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3646442843139692099.post-6064145018833105571</id><published>2009-04-07T23:14:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T23:16:26.826-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i spend way too much time thinking about how to vaguely say something i'm too scared to say in a straightforward manner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wouldn't this be easier if you could just read my mind?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3646442843139692099-6064145018833105571?l=thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/feeds/6064145018833105571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3646442843139692099&amp;postID=6064145018833105571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/6064145018833105571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/6064145018833105571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-spend-way-too-much-time-thinking.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00151428496096605046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_i5YSHxApQ/SMmxtfNkzlI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Yz-wGOR8Uc/S220/elivissam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3646442843139692099.post-8631287873435551832</id><published>2009-03-31T21:08:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T21:25:02.585-05:00</updated><title type='text'>dress your wounds, test your strength, face the night</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9t4mR22Hqzw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9t4mR22Hqzw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I were still in academia and writing papers, I think I'd like to write a paper about the similar feelings evoked by "The Shade of Poison Trees" by Dashboard Confessional and the episode "Once More, With Feeling" from &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Buffy the Vampire Slayer&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that would be a fantastic paper.  Maybe I can go back in time and use it for the one paper I never wrote in college.....sorry, Dr. Schmoll. Thanks for the B+ in the class anyways. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3646442843139692099-8631287873435551832?l=thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/feeds/8631287873435551832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3646442843139692099&amp;postID=8631287873435551832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/8631287873435551832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/8631287873435551832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/2009/03/dress-your-wounds-test-your-strength.html' title='dress your wounds, test your strength, face the night'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00151428496096605046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_i5YSHxApQ/SMmxtfNkzlI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Yz-wGOR8Uc/S220/elivissam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3646442843139692099.post-7703676925723565898</id><published>2009-03-30T20:19:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T20:22:12.231-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the last week has been bittersweet: a little stressful and wonderfully surprising.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't wait for one thing to be over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i can't wait for another thing to begin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3646442843139692099-7703676925723565898?l=thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/feeds/7703676925723565898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3646442843139692099&amp;postID=7703676925723565898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/7703676925723565898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/7703676925723565898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/2009/03/last-week-has-been-bittersweet-little.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00151428496096605046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_i5YSHxApQ/SMmxtfNkzlI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Yz-wGOR8Uc/S220/elivissam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3646442843139692099.post-6162248160902762819</id><published>2009-03-25T23:51:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T23:52:39.662-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lots of things run through my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't expound on this right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i should be sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really value those in my life that don't wig out when i get introspective/meloncholy. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3646442843139692099-6162248160902762819?l=thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/feeds/6162248160902762819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3646442843139692099&amp;postID=6162248160902762819' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/6162248160902762819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/6162248160902762819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/2009/03/lots-of-things-run-through-my-head.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00151428496096605046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_i5YSHxApQ/SMmxtfNkzlI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Yz-wGOR8Uc/S220/elivissam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3646442843139692099.post-2576975867584563210</id><published>2009-03-17T21:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T21:14:04.299-05:00</updated><title type='text'>♥</title><content type='html'>sometimes you get exactly what you need, exactly when you need it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3646442843139692099-2576975867584563210?l=thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/feeds/2576975867584563210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3646442843139692099&amp;postID=2576975867584563210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/2576975867584563210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/2576975867584563210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/2009/03/sometimes-you-get-exactly-what-you-need.html' title='&amp;hearts;'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00151428496096605046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_i5YSHxApQ/SMmxtfNkzlI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Yz-wGOR8Uc/S220/elivissam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3646442843139692099.post-5073041532695037270</id><published>2009-03-12T14:39:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T14:39:56.295-05:00</updated><title type='text'>more.</title><content type='html'>While I'm on a run of geeky movie posts.....&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1n3VSw1XBOo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1n3VSw1XBOo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3646442843139692099-5073041532695037270?l=thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/feeds/5073041532695037270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3646442843139692099&amp;postID=5073041532695037270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/5073041532695037270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/5073041532695037270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/2009/03/more.html' title='more.'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00151428496096605046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_i5YSHxApQ/SMmxtfNkzlI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Yz-wGOR8Uc/S220/elivissam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3646442843139692099.post-7286163624810564913</id><published>2009-03-12T14:30:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T14:33:56.864-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fanboy'/><title type='text'>watchmen.</title><content type='html'>Its been 6 days since I saw Watchmen.  While it doesn't constantly come to mind like previous movies have (Surprisingly, this is the effect W. had on me), I still find myself thinking about it.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I need to see it again.   Whereas most films i ruminate on based on plot, I think the fixation with Watchmen is a purely stylistic one.  I think a Zack Snyder &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;triptych&lt;/span&gt; would be the bees knees (Dawn of the Dead, 300, Watchmen).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aintitcool.com/node/40388"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Massawyrm&lt;/span&gt; says it better than me.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3646442843139692099-7286163624810564913?l=thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/feeds/7286163624810564913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3646442843139692099&amp;postID=7286163624810564913' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/7286163624810564913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/7286163624810564913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/2009/03/watchmen.html' title='watchmen.'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00151428496096605046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_i5YSHxApQ/SMmxtfNkzlI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Yz-wGOR8Uc/S220/elivissam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3646442843139692099.post-3184970735733512955</id><published>2009-02-20T13:48:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T13:49:30.815-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tarantino'/><title type='text'>QT</title><content type='html'>You know what my life was missing? A new Tarantino movie.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aintitcool.com/node/40187"&gt;Check out the badass posters.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I like boy movies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3646442843139692099-3184970735733512955?l=thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/feeds/3184970735733512955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3646442843139692099&amp;postID=3184970735733512955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/3184970735733512955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/3184970735733512955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/2009/02/qt.html' title='QT'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00151428496096605046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_i5YSHxApQ/SMmxtfNkzlI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Yz-wGOR8Uc/S220/elivissam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3646442843139692099.post-2346323743531251791</id><published>2009-02-20T12:34:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T12:43:09.363-06:00</updated><title type='text'>spoiled millionaire</title><content type='html'>Today is the day my love for movies comes in confict with....my love for movies.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am over the moon that Slumdog Millionaire is getting all of this press and that more people are getting exposed to this wonderful story.  Its great to see the actors in all of these interviews all over the place too. (coughcoughdevpatelisdreamycoughcough)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;However, I'm a little disappointed at the film clip they choose to show as a teaser on all of these talk shows!  They choose a scene that comes very near the end of the movie.  Its the scene that the whole film is building towards.  I remember watching it for the first time and bursting into tears when Jamal phone's a friend.  Its a wonderful moment of pay off after two hours of waiting.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm happy for the publicity, but hope the careful cinematic build up isn't being spoiled by some unthoughtful PR choice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, rant over.  :)  GO SEE SLUMDOG MILLIONAIRE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3646442843139692099-2346323743531251791?l=thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/feeds/2346323743531251791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3646442843139692099&amp;postID=2346323743531251791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/2346323743531251791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/2346323743531251791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/2009/02/spoiled-millionaire.html' title='spoiled millionaire'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00151428496096605046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_i5YSHxApQ/SMmxtfNkzlI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Yz-wGOR8Uc/S220/elivissam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3646442843139692099.post-4289388074089985474</id><published>2009-02-12T23:36:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T23:45:02.973-06:00</updated><title type='text'>news from north dakota.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.inforum.com/event/article/id/230784/"&gt;http://www.inforum.com/event/article/id/230784/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Above is a link to a recent article in the Fargo Forum about the local top 40 radio station pulling Chris Brown songs due to his recent behavior.  It is not really the news article that interests me, but rather the responses in the "comments" section.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The comments section is a fairly recent addition to the Fargo Forum's website, and not many stories get comments.  The fact that this article is having a high number of hits and comments; that this is what we care about most, is kind of concerning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;However, there is always a bright side to ignorance.  The comments around page 5 from someone named "Misty I." are quite amusing.   This girl is clearly very upset about this devleopment, too bad her written communication skills don't do anything to help her cause.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This poor girl wakes up, is probably getting ready for class, and is devistated to read that one of her favorite artists, will no longer be played on the zomg, best radio station in the world, y94.  She is so livid, she must stop getting ready for class, and pen not one, but two responses immediately.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  font-weight: bold; line-height: 18px; font-family:-webkit-sans-serif;font-size:14px;"&gt;misty l.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 18px; font-family:-webkit-sans-serif;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Fargo, ND     02/12/2009 7:37 AM&lt;/p&gt;I like Chris Browns music and i totally agree w/ Dana T.&amp;amp; Dave R. Thats completely unfair and U guys shouldn't be so quick to judge. Im sure every1 has done something that they regret!!! I mean he's already lost his wrigly gum contract and his Got milk campaign! I just don't think thats right and then for Y-94 2 just stop playing his music is screwed up!!! In fact if you guys stop playing his music,I mean when U do I'll just start listening to another station because I believe U guys are just trying to follow what every1 else is doing!!! So, So long Y-94!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 18px;font-family:-webkit-sans-serif;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 18px;font-family:-webkit-sans-serif;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;misty l.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fargo, ND     02/12/2009 7:52 AM&lt;/p&gt;Another thing NObody knows the full facts and like I said before Y-94 shouldn't be so quick to judge! And your lil pole, I'd like 2 know how many people were involved in that pole for you to say that, i'm sure it wasn't that many! I'm realy P.O! cuz if he wasn't a celebrity and constanly in the public eye we wouldn't make such a BIG deal about it and I'm sure that they'res many many other song artist out there Woman&amp;amp;Men that have altercations everyday. So for you just to pinpoint Chris is totally UNBELEIVABLE 2 ME! I still LIKE CHRIS BROWN and he's an AWESOME ARTIST!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 18px;font-family:-webkit-sans-serif;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 18px;font-family:-webkit-sans-serif;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 18px;font-family:-webkit-sans-serif;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: normal; font-family:Georgia;font-size:16px;"&gt;I'd like to say the comments get more intelligent  after this point, as the day continues.  However, I would be lying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3646442843139692099-4289388074089985474?l=thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/feeds/4289388074089985474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3646442843139692099&amp;postID=4289388074089985474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/4289388074089985474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/4289388074089985474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/2009/02/news.html' title='news from north dakota.'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00151428496096605046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_i5YSHxApQ/SMmxtfNkzlI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Yz-wGOR8Uc/S220/elivissam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3646442843139692099.post-3689577140763882674</id><published>2009-02-11T22:05:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T22:08:41.070-06:00</updated><title type='text'>news from minnesota.</title><content type='html'>Because everyone needs regional information. :)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kare11.com/news/news_article.aspx?storyid=539301&amp;amp;catid=2"&gt;Cat Lady Gone Bad&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kare11.com/news/news_article.aspx?storyid=539322&amp;amp;catid=14"&gt;Pocket Knife Saves Life&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*On this one you *must* watch the videos on the right sidebar, I love that this man is a regional charicature.  (Note: this is only funny because he lived.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3646442843139692099-3689577140763882674?l=thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/feeds/3689577140763882674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3646442843139692099&amp;postID=3689577140763882674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/3689577140763882674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/3689577140763882674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/2009/02/news-from-minnesota.html' title='news from minnesota.'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00151428496096605046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_i5YSHxApQ/SMmxtfNkzlI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Yz-wGOR8Uc/S220/elivissam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3646442843139692099.post-5793391820235044468</id><published>2009-02-05T19:14:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T19:21:18.517-06:00</updated><title type='text'>birthday.</title><content type='html'>I am completely overwhelmed and surprised by the outpouring of positive messages on my "silver jubilee."&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I don't want this to come off the wrong way, but.....when did I become the person who gets so many birthday greetings?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sure, you can pin it on facebook; but I've been on facebook for (more than) a while and I wouldn't say facebook is that different than it was a year ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmmm.  I didn't think this out before I started typing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My initial reaction is "Things can change a lot in 10 years," but its not even that, its more like "Things can change a lot in 3 years."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All those old stories that say high school is the best part of your life are crazy.  Growing up was the best thing that ever happened to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm thinking a lot about self-actualization and stereotypes and boxes (the metaphorical kind, not the packing kind).  I'm just not sure how to put it into words.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3646442843139692099-5793391820235044468?l=thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/feeds/5793391820235044468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3646442843139692099&amp;postID=5793391820235044468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/5793391820235044468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/5793391820235044468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/2009/02/birthday.html' title='birthday.'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00151428496096605046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_i5YSHxApQ/SMmxtfNkzlI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Yz-wGOR8Uc/S220/elivissam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3646442843139692099.post-5253246785902248359</id><published>2009-01-22T22:10:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T22:14:38.127-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='facebook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>ecks</title><content type='html'>Today, I deleted one of my Facebook friends because she, for the past two weeks, has continually been posting negative status messages about Obama.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I couldn't handle it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I didn't know what to say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I pushed the little X, and rid myself of it. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;**You know, for as long as I've known enough about the world to care about it, GWB has been our president.  8 years is a long time, when you're almost 25.  I must say, there was a little part of me that thought he would always be our president.  No really, I mean it was kind of all I'd ever known as an adult who had a voice and could care about things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, needless to say, Tuesday was a little surreal.  Do I think the world will turn on its head? No.  Do I think I might cringe just a little bit less when I watch the news?  Maybe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I'm still going to be ruthless about my facebook associates. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3646442843139692099-5253246785902248359?l=thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/feeds/5253246785902248359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3646442843139692099&amp;postID=5253246785902248359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/5253246785902248359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/5253246785902248359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/2009/01/ecks.html' title='ecks'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00151428496096605046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_i5YSHxApQ/SMmxtfNkzlI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Yz-wGOR8Uc/S220/elivissam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3646442843139692099.post-6763909318505465601</id><published>2009-01-15T22:22:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T22:29:54.815-06:00</updated><title type='text'>chilly.</title><content type='html'>I just spent the day doing nothing.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;About 24 hours ago, I received a call from the person ahead of me on the work phone-tree.  The school day delayed 2 hours, in response to the cold.  I stayed up way too late for a school night, and set my alarm for 8 a.m.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At 7:14 a.m. the phone rang again.  School cancelled for the day. Wahoo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In a way, I understand it; this is the coldest weather the Twin Cities has seen in 5 years.  On the other hand, the (more northern) school districts I grew up in usually hold school in this weather.  If school was always cancelled when weather got like this, we would never have school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My favorite part of this whole situation is it was much colder in Fargo today, but some schools weren't even on a delayed schedule.  Business as usual. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In fact, I remember January of 2005, before I left for Greece was *much* colder than this in Fargo and I walked to class outside without blinking an eye.  Because my eyes were frozen.  Just kidding.  They weren't frozen, they were just cold. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have you ever had cold eyeballs? Its a wierd feeling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had more written after this, but it was rambly and boring.  So I deleted it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anybody wanna visit me in Minnesota?  Its warming up on Saturday. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3646442843139692099-6763909318505465601?l=thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/feeds/6763909318505465601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3646442843139692099&amp;postID=6763909318505465601' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/6763909318505465601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/6763909318505465601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/2009/01/chilly.html' title='chilly.'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00151428496096605046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_i5YSHxApQ/SMmxtfNkzlI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Yz-wGOR8Uc/S220/elivissam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3646442843139692099.post-6317722377669992545</id><published>2009-01-07T21:58:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T22:21:59.194-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meme'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NDGS'/><title type='text'>cats in space.</title><content type='html'>You know how its great when somebody just &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gets&lt;/span&gt; you?  In everything I've ever done, through college and grad school and everything in between, I've met lots and lots of wonderful people.  But the greatest concentration of people who really "get" me still exists and is connected with the North Dakota Governor's School.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I attended GS, my life changed.  I don't mean to sound over the top about it -- its just plain true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was thinking about this the other day (probably because I work in a middle school, and friendships are so tenuous):  the people I was friends with growing up, weren't really people I liked or even had much in common with.  Its harsh but true.  We were friends because, well, who else were we going to be friends with?  Growing up around the same people, who expect you to be a certain way can be really stifling.  (Thats the kindest language I can think of to address this, I'm trying to be diplomatic.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then, during the summer after junior year, I went to NDGS to study science for 6 weeks.  I learned a few things about myself:  that I'm an extrovert, that I love being happy-go-lucky and laughing, and that I adore supporting people and listening.  All of this seems common knowledge 7 years later, but it didn't used to be.  Indeed, no one I went to high school with would describe me in those words.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I went to GS, I met my soulmates, people who were interested in the same things as me, and laughed at the same things as me.  I had experienced that before briefly with one or two people, but never from so many, and for an extended period of time.  It was something I had always wanted, but had never really believed could happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Flash forward a few years, I decide to give back and be on res. staff at NDGS for 5 summers.  Some were better than others, but one thing remained the same:  the people.   The res. staff at NDGS is usually made up of at least 85% alumni; its people who are dedicated to the program, who love what it stands for, and (as a bonus) view the world in the same way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I might have closer bonds and share more secrets with other people in my life, but there is nothing that can compare to spending an evening with Nate, Joel, Katie, Joseph, and David.  Its definitely something to experience and witness, and something my other friends try to understand, but ulitmately don't.  The weekend I came back from Virgina,  Joel, Katie, Joseph &amp;amp; I went to Buffalo Wild Wings.  While I don't remember the exact conversation, I think we talked for close to an hour about the idea of making a series of youtube videos centered around unobjective observations of situations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The ideas got more ludicrous the longer we talked about it, but the initial idea involved a short glimpse of some mundane situation (i.e. getting in a car accident), and then the camera pulls back and Joel is standing on the sidelines.  He looks at the camera and says completely deadpan "Car crash,"  and the video ends.  I wish I remembered more of the ideas, I really do.  We probably had 15-20 "episodes" discussed, and we were very entertained by the whole business.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel like I'm not explaining myself very well.....moving on....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, as I was saying, isn't it just wonderful when somebody just &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gets&lt;/span&gt; you?  Its even better when you forget that this ability exists in them, and they surprise you out of nowhere.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Without further ado, I'd just like to say that my friend Joe really gets me.  Why?  Because he posted the following link on my facebook wall.  Enjoy. ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://whatyouseewhenyoudie.ytmnd.com"&gt;clickyclicky.&lt;/a&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/3646442843139692099-6317722377669992545?l=thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/feeds/6317722377669992545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3646442843139692099&amp;postID=6317722377669992545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/6317722377669992545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/6317722377669992545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/2009/01/cats-in-space.html' title='cats in space.'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00151428496096605046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_i5YSHxApQ/SMmxtfNkzlI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Yz-wGOR8Uc/S220/elivissam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3646442843139692099.post-5747598867040702546</id><published>2009-01-06T00:05:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T00:06:08.572-06:00</updated><title type='text'>is this wierd?</title><content type='html'>Ya know, I really hate W. &amp;amp; everything he's done do the country...but I feel really sad his 18 year-old cat died. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3646442843139692099-5747598867040702546?l=thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/feeds/5747598867040702546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3646442843139692099&amp;postID=5747598867040702546' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/5747598867040702546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/5747598867040702546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/2009/01/is-this-wierd.html' title='is this wierd?'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00151428496096605046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_i5YSHxApQ/SMmxtfNkzlI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Yz-wGOR8Uc/S220/elivissam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3646442843139692099.post-6553206073340799481</id><published>2008-12-22T14:30:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T14:35:39.665-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>this just happened.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Best conversation of the day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Dad:&lt;/span&gt; Hey, they have a thing-a-ma-bob at whats-a-dingy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;SW:&lt;/span&gt; ::pause:: ::pause:: That's great. Buy two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Dad:&lt;/span&gt; I have a way with words. You know....Are Tex....R-TRAX...hmmm&lt;br /&gt;::brief pause accompanied by the sound of computer keys::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Dad:&lt;/span&gt; At Disney World. They have a new T-Rex Cafe that opened. Your brother would like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Conversation snippet from the past:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;November 2002&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Mason:&lt;/span&gt; (5 years old) We have a new kitty!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;SW:&lt;/span&gt; Ooo! What will did you name it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Mason:&lt;/span&gt; ::takes a deep breath:: T-REX-RANA-SAURUS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;SW:&lt;/span&gt; Um, can we name it something else?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Mason:&lt;/span&gt; ::thoughtful pause:: Olive.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3646442843139692099-6553206073340799481?l=thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/feeds/6553206073340799481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3646442843139692099&amp;postID=6553206073340799481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/6553206073340799481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/6553206073340799481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/2008/12/this-just-happened.html' title='this just happened.'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00151428496096605046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_i5YSHxApQ/SMmxtfNkzlI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Yz-wGOR8Uc/S220/elivissam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3646442843139692099.post-4759267061694788914</id><published>2008-12-21T23:17:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T23:52:54.998-06:00</updated><title type='text'>just so you know....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);   line-height: 16px; font-family:Verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;......I totally waited to do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;this until I felt like I had I quasi-interesting day....:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Eight Things About Me&lt;br /&gt;8 t.v. shows I watch:&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;The Big Bang Theory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; (This show has characters not unlike many of my friends.)&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Pushing Daisies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; (....almost the end, and that is sad.  My very favorite episode ever happened just weeks ago)&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Dollhouse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; (No, it doesn't matter that it hasn't started yet.)&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Fringe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; (I watched the first 3 eps &amp;amp; dug it, then lost track of it.  I've began rewatching without all the breaks FOX always causes due to baseball &amp;amp; I'm really liking it again.)&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Heroes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; (I'm weeks behind, but I'm confident I can catch up)&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Veronica Mars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; (on DVD.  The best TV show you've never seen.)&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Star Trek: Deep Space Nine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; (on DVD.  One of the few shows I can watch over, and over again.)&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Chase&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; (on Sci-Fi.   Because Mason got me hooked. :P  Totally guilty pleasure television.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 restaurants I love:&lt;br /&gt;1. The Hi-W.ay Drive-In: (In my hometown.  Not an actual drive-in.  Home to the BIG-Z.)&lt;br /&gt;2. The Blue Bayou: Disneyland (Ambiance &amp;amp; sentiment are everything.)&lt;br /&gt;3. Mexican Village: Fargo, ND (mmmm....Mexican Platter.  So big, you get 2 plates.)&lt;br /&gt;4. The Outback: Fargo, ND (RIP, ND's only Outback Steakhouse, unexpectedly closed &amp;amp; leaving my roommate jobless in April 2008.  I knew all of the work-related gossip, so that makes it infinite times more interesting than any other Outback.)&lt;br /&gt;5. This odd Chinese restaurant outside of Eau Claire, WI.  (That I'll never go to again, because Andrea isn't in grad school anymore.  Sad day.)&lt;br /&gt;6. Doolittles Woodfire Grill: Fargo, ND&lt;br /&gt;7. Buffalo Wild Wings: Fargo, ND (Where WINGO NIGHT was created:  50 cent boneless wings on thursdays, followed by moonlight bingo at Big Top Bingo.)&lt;br /&gt;8. The C.hieftain: (Hometown so-so service and mediocre food.  But decor so straight out of the 60s with covert racism, you really just have to marvel.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 16px; font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;**#1 &amp;amp; #8 are restaurants in my hometown, but I get really paranoid about being google-able sometimes. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 Things I did today:&lt;br /&gt;1. Played with a kitten!&lt;br /&gt;2. Scared the kitten when I went to pet him &amp;amp; had static electricity built up on my finger.  I shocked him on the tip of his nose and then he ran away from me.  :(&lt;br /&gt;3. Wrapped my mother's Christmas presents.&lt;br /&gt;4. Watched 3 episodes of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Mad Men&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;5. Tried to get my brother to let me style his hair.&lt;br /&gt;6. Wore Mason's camoflauge face-mask improperly, causing him to laugh.&lt;br /&gt;7. Wondered why time seems to stand still when I am at my parents house.&lt;br /&gt;8. Thought about being out in -35 degree weather last night to go shopping; glad I didn't have to do it again today, because I'm severely out of practice.  Where I live now is significantly less arctic than where I grew up.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 things I look forward to:&lt;br /&gt;1. Walt Disney World and Cape Canaveral with the family, Dec 25 - Dec 31.&lt;br /&gt;2. Showing my family the awesome Christmas lights display on one house in Waconia.  (It even has an FM signal to listen to coordinated music!)&lt;br /&gt;3. Seeing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Slumdog Millionaire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Being able to save up and buy a fantastic television.  (So I can do my DVD collection justice.)&lt;br /&gt;5. Flip flop weather to return.  (March is coming, folks!)&lt;br /&gt;6. Buying the perfect-most-cutest-townhouse ever in Waconia.&lt;br /&gt;7. Because I'm 6: Christmas with my family  AKA opening presents.&lt;br /&gt;8. Getting the mail every day.  I *love* checking the mail.  (I'm not kidding.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 16px; font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 things I am wishing for:&lt;br /&gt;1. Getting full-time status at work next year.  Not just for the financial benefits, but for the needs of the students too.  But also.....&lt;br /&gt;2. .....so I can buy that townhouse I found and love.&lt;br /&gt;3. Taking more grad classes so I can get my Masters certificate in gifted education.&lt;br /&gt;4. Going back to Greece with my family.&lt;br /&gt;5. And (some day) with my betrothed.  (I really wanted to type betrothed.)&lt;br /&gt;6. Meeting more people in Waconia. ( I like alone time, but it would be nice to have "just hang out" friends. :)   )&lt;br /&gt;7. Being able to purchase a hybrid vehicle.  (Currently I am preferring the Saturn Vue.)&lt;br /&gt;8. Mail.  I love mail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 people I'm tagging to do this:&lt;br /&gt;1. Erm....&lt;br /&gt;2. Hmmm....&lt;br /&gt;3. Welll....&lt;br /&gt;4. uhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;5. you see...&lt;br /&gt;6. Nobody.&lt;br /&gt;7. Reads.&lt;br /&gt;8. My blog! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3646442843139692099-4759267061694788914?l=thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/feeds/4759267061694788914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3646442843139692099&amp;postID=4759267061694788914' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/4759267061694788914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/4759267061694788914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/2008/12/just-so-you-know.html' title='just so you know....'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00151428496096605046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_i5YSHxApQ/SMmxtfNkzlI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Yz-wGOR8Uc/S220/elivissam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3646442843139692099.post-6148168460899409149</id><published>2008-12-14T13:28:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T13:42:39.783-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='QT'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop culture'/><title type='text'>i just love a good Mexican standoff....</title><content type='html'>I've secret always wanted to throw a party like the one they did on Gilmore Girls. (No, not the all-night, 50s themed dance marathon. Though that would be fun.) I would absolutely love to throw a party where everyone came dressed as their favorite Quentin Tarantino character. And then we would watch movies, play trivia, have themed snacks, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, there are some problems with this idea:&lt;br /&gt;1) As cool as I think he is, I have to be realistic when I say the reference wouldn't catch quickly with everyone.&lt;br /&gt;2) You run the risk of having a large majority of vague Mr. &lt;insert&gt; from &lt;em&gt;Resevoir Dogs, &lt;/em&gt;Brides and Mia Wallaces.  (Although, even with that, many would probably not know the character name, and would just say they came dressed as Uma Thurman.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Random List:  Celebrities I Have A Strange Fascination With:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.)  Quentin Tarantino&lt;br /&gt;2.)  Patton Oswalt&lt;br /&gt;3.)  Neil Patrick Harris&lt;br /&gt;4.)  Wayne Newton&lt;br /&gt;5.)  Steve Buschemi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3646442843139692099-6148168460899409149?l=thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/feeds/6148168460899409149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3646442843139692099&amp;postID=6148168460899409149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/6148168460899409149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/6148168460899409149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-just-love-good-mexican-standoff.html' title='i just love a good Mexican standoff....'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00151428496096605046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_i5YSHxApQ/SMmxtfNkzlI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Yz-wGOR8Uc/S220/elivissam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3646442843139692099.post-5619483234981682255</id><published>2008-11-20T22:17:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T11:31:26.781-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meme'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emokid'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>she came out west to find the sun...</title><content type='html'>So, Olivia tagged me with this meme, and of course, I have no self control and must complete it immediately.  That being said, some trivia before we get going.....&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Number of Items in Itunes Library:&lt;/span&gt;  4363&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Days of Constant Play (if attempted):&lt;/span&gt; 11.2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Approximately&lt;/span&gt; 17.6 GBs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, on to the show...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Step 1:&lt;/span&gt; Put your music player on random.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Step 2:&lt;/span&gt; Post the first line from the first 25 songs that play, no matter how embarrassing the song.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Step 3:&lt;/span&gt; Post and let everyone you know guess what song and artist the lines come from.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Step 4:&lt;/span&gt;  Strike out the songs when someone guesses correctly (No lyric hunting! That is cheating! Boo to cheating!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;**Final Comments** &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;1.)&lt;/span&gt; Any instrumental pieces will be listed where they came in the playlist, but I won't ask you to guess them. :)  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;2.)&lt;/span&gt; Its quite possible I won't know some of the stuff that comes up.  I collect a lot of music, but keep a small portion on frequent rotation.  (It's like clothes really, you wear 80% of what you own, 20% of the time.) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;3.)&lt;/span&gt; My ipod &amp;amp; computer have a penchant for Christmas music.  It cannot be explained.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;4.)&lt;/span&gt; (Knowing who reads this) You're probably not going to believe me when I say this, but I'm a bit of an emo kid. XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alrighty....BEGIN! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1.  Paper bags and plastic hearts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2.  Far past these roads, there is a place&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3.  Hey hey, if we can find a way out of these problems&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4.  When I die and they lay me to rest&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5.  We're gonna go to the club and get crump with Britney!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6.  My baby don't mess around because she loves me so&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7.  Save me from this prison, Lord help me get away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8.  No one told me the right way, the right way to go about this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9.  Lift me up, take me high&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;s&gt;10. Hundreds of miles, yeah you cry like a baby&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;11. She got outta town, on a railway New York bound&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;12. When are ya gonna come down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;13. Welcome friends, to Janice's party&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;14.  Echo, echo, we come and we go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;15.  I remember, I was small, seeing Santa at the mall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;s&gt;16.  Angels we have heard on high&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;s&gt;17.  I see the way he treats you&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;18.  Flirting with disaster&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;s&gt;19.  Raindrops and roses and whiskers on kittens!&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;20.  I was gonna spell it out, in detail but&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;**Instrumental Bonus: "I Miss You" by Incubus, as done by the &lt;a href="http://vitaminrecords.com/web/page.asp?pgs=products&amp;amp;catid=20"&gt;Vitamin String Quartet&lt;/a&gt;**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;21.  Some days are diamonds, some days are rocks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;22.  From time to time, I have regrets&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;23.  Uptown walks in the afternoon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;**Mash-up Bonus: The Quiet Screaming - &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Legion_of_Doom_(mash_up_group)"&gt;Legion of Doom&lt;/a&gt; ("The Quiet Things That No One Ever Knows" by &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Brand_new"&gt;Brand New&lt;/a&gt; vs. "Screaming Infidelities" by &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dashboard_confessional"&gt;Dashboard Confessional&lt;/a&gt;) **&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;24. Have yourself a merry little Christmas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;25. I've been here before, a few times&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;**Cuz I Love It Bonus:&lt;/span&gt; I keep a close watch on this heart of mine&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); "&gt;**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Parting Note: Entry title is the opening line of my favorite song.  Ever. &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/3646442843139692099-5619483234981682255?l=thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/feeds/5619483234981682255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3646442843139692099&amp;postID=5619483234981682255' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/5619483234981682255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/5619483234981682255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/2008/11/she-came-out-west-to-find-sun.html' title='she came out west to find the sun...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00151428496096605046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_i5YSHxApQ/SMmxtfNkzlI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Yz-wGOR8Uc/S220/elivissam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3646442843139692099.post-3601975502963689940</id><published>2008-11-20T20:41:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T20:53:57.779-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meme'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LOLcat'/><title type='text'>LOLcat overdrive.</title><content type='html'>Two of my favorite things, together at last:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LQ-jv8g1YVI&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LQ-jv8g1YVI&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://icanhascheezburger.com/2008/11/15/funny-pictures-someday-my-prints-will-come/"&gt;&lt;img class="mine_2391450" title="funny-pictures-cat-waits-for-her-prints" src="http://icanhascheezburger.wordpress.com/files/2008/11/funny-pictures-cat-waits-for-her-prints.jpg" alt="funny pictures of cats with captions" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more &lt;a href="http://icanhascheezburger.com"&gt;animals&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3646442843139692099-3601975502963689940?l=thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/feeds/3601975502963689940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3646442843139692099&amp;postID=3601975502963689940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/3601975502963689940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/3601975502963689940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/2008/11/lolcat-overdrive.html' title='LOLcat overdrive.'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00151428496096605046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_i5YSHxApQ/SMmxtfNkzlI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Yz-wGOR8Uc/S220/elivissam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3646442843139692099.post-3180245200478688127</id><published>2008-11-19T22:06:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T22:07:59.668-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='everclear'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meme'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><title type='text'>for olivia.</title><content type='html'>Everclear - Santa Baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/at_9aPvVPPk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/at_9aPvVPPk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't resist. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3646442843139692099-3180245200478688127?l=thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/feeds/3180245200478688127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3646442843139692099&amp;postID=3180245200478688127' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/3180245200478688127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/3180245200478688127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/2008/11/for-olivia.html' title='for olivia.'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00151428496096605046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_i5YSHxApQ/SMmxtfNkzlI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Yz-wGOR8Uc/S220/elivissam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3646442843139692099.post-8323053652037984597</id><published>2008-11-12T13:58:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T14:51:12.864-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TWSS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fanboy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AICN'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='whedonverse'/><title type='text'>holy geek out, batman!</title><content type='html'>Things I have done this afternoon:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;1)&lt;/span&gt; Searched on ebay for various treasures from &lt;a href="http://www.comic-con.org/"&gt;Comic-Con&lt;/a&gt; 2007 &amp;amp; 2008.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;2)&lt;/span&gt; Which led to.....coveting the Comic-Con exclusive My Little Ponys from &lt;a href="http://cgi.ebay.com/MIP-My-Little-Pony-2007-Comic-Con-SUPER-HERO-ZOOM-PONY_W0QQitemZ180305246674QQcmdZViewItemQQptZLH_DefaultDomain_0?hash=item180305246674&amp;amp;_trksid=p3286.c0.m14&amp;amp;_trkparms=72:1205|66:2|65:12|39:1|240:1318"&gt;2007&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;a href="http://cgi.ebay.com/SDCC-2008-COMIC-CON-MY-LITTLE-PONY-EXCLUSIVE-FIGURE_W0QQitemZ310097832842QQcmdZViewItemQQptZLH_DefaultDomain_0?hash=item310097832842&amp;amp;_trksid=p3286.c0.m14&amp;amp;_trkparms=72:1205|66:2|65:12|39:1|240:1318"&gt;2008&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;3)&lt;/span&gt; Thought about attending Comic-Con 2009.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;4)&lt;/span&gt; Thought about how that means I'd have to miss Governor's School.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;5)&lt;/span&gt; Wikipedia'd various elements of the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Whedonverse"&gt;Whedonverse&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;6)&lt;/span&gt; Been reminded why I love the 3 rising sci-fi director/writer/producers of our time:  &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bryan_Fuller"&gt;Bryan Fuller&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Joss_Whedon"&gt;Joss Whedon&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jj_abrams"&gt;J.J. Abrams&lt;/a&gt;. (Honorable mention: &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Barry_Sonnenfeld"&gt;Barry Sonnenfeld&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;7)&lt;/span&gt; Become giddy at the thought of the new &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.startrekmovie.com/"&gt;Star Trek&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; trailer that will be attached to &lt;a href="http://www.007.com/"&gt;Quantum of Solace&lt;/a&gt; in T-Minus 4 days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;8)&lt;/span&gt; Watched the shiny new-ish &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dollhouse_(TV_series)"&gt;Dollhouse&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; trailer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;9)&lt;/span&gt; Considered why &lt;a href="http://www.fox.com/"&gt;FOX&lt;/a&gt; seems to hate the Whedonverse, even though they keep greenlighting Joss' shows, only to banish them to the Friday Night Television Slot of Death.   (*mini, slightly morbid, TWSS)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;10)&lt;/span&gt; Embedded the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dollhouse&lt;/span&gt; trailer, for your enjoyment:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="349"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1WwPpfyPUC8&amp;amp;border=1&amp;amp;color1=0x6699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1WwPpfyPUC8&amp;amp;border=1&amp;amp;color1=0x6699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="349"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am just that cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Editorial Mini-Rant:  Of all the new shows that were considered and subsiquently greenlit for the 2008-2009 season, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dollhouse&lt;/span&gt; was the one that I was hands down, most excited about, simply from the &lt;a href="http://www.aintitcool.com/"&gt;AICN&lt;/a&gt; description I read nearly a year ago.  I was &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; happy when I heard it wasn't even given a first-run chance; instead being banished to a mid-season premiere.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I became increasingly annoyed reading about all the rewrites, which eventually lead to the complete revamping of the original first episode. (This has subsequently been pushed to episode #2, with a new episode #1 taking its place.)  All of this messing with the orginal plan scares me, because it is eerily reminiscent of the path taken by &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Firefly_(TV_series)"&gt;Firefly&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;before it even premiered.  (One of the biggest TV exec missteps ever, not unlike by the unnecessary meddling and format change that led to the cancellation of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Veronica_mars"&gt;Veronica Mars&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friday night is where television goes to die; it takes a lot to succeed in any timeslot.  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dollhouse&lt;/span&gt; was originally supposed to be the lead-in for the new season of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;24&lt;/span&gt;.  (Which, BTW, seems like an odd pairing, but maybe thats just because I don't &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;get*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;24&lt;/span&gt;.  I think it would be way better matched with &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fringe_(TV_series)"&gt;Fringe&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (which was paired with &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;House&lt;/span&gt;....WTF?); arguably the best new show of 2008 and the most traditional mainstream network sci-fi we've seen in a long while. (Parallel question:  What makes geek-friendly shows like &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lost_(TV_series)"&gt;LOST&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fringe&lt;/span&gt; inspire mainstream audience confience, yet just as geeky shows like &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pushing_daisies"&gt;Pushing Daisies&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Reaper_(TV_series)"&gt;Reaper&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &amp;amp; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Firefly&lt;/span&gt; flouder and struggle to stay alive?) I'm hoping this is some major act of anti-counter-programming, because nothing else worthwhile ever shows on Fridays (for reasons listed above), but I doubt it. Can FOX kill &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dollhouse&lt;/span&gt; in the same manner with which they killed &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Firefly &lt;/span&gt;(and to a much lesser extent, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sliders&lt;/span&gt;)?  I hope not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3646442843139692099-8323053652037984597?l=thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/feeds/8323053652037984597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3646442843139692099&amp;postID=8323053652037984597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/8323053652037984597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/8323053652037984597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/2008/11/holy-geek-out-batman.html' title='holy geek out, batman!'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00151428496096605046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_i5YSHxApQ/SMmxtfNkzlI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Yz-wGOR8Uc/S220/elivissam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3646442843139692099.post-1134704624751197507</id><published>2008-11-05T17:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T17:23:29.890-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rick Rolled'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meme'/><title type='text'>You just got Rick Rolled!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/65I0HNvTDH4&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/65I0HNvTDH4&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Best. Rick Roll. Ever.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3646442843139692099-1134704624751197507?l=thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/feeds/1134704624751197507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3646442843139692099&amp;postID=1134704624751197507' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/1134704624751197507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/1134704624751197507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/2008/11/you-just-got-rick-rolled.html' title='You just got Rick Rolled!'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00151428496096605046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_i5YSHxApQ/SMmxtfNkzlI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Yz-wGOR8Uc/S220/elivissam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3646442843139692099.post-7904882480252522052</id><published>2008-11-04T19:08:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T22:37:50.041-06:00</updated><title type='text'>voter? i don't even know her!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Trivia:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I went for Hillary in the primaries.&lt;br /&gt;I was voter #1549 at my polling location, around 1:30pm.&lt;br /&gt;I was exit polled.&lt;br /&gt;The middle school election went for McCain; by about 300 votes.&lt;br /&gt;I moved from a slightly blue county in a red state to a very red county in a very blue state.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Chris Matthews Quotes of the Evening:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah Palin scared the bejeezus out of a lot of pro-choice women in that state.&lt;br /&gt;Nancy Pelosi can ram through whatever she wants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;MSNBC Pundit Honerable Mention:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keith Olbermann discussing how nice the floor was at the less-than-busy Alaskan polling location via sattelite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Election Night Pick-Up Line:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey baby, can I turn your red state blue?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Biggest Letdown:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was really excited when I learned a few days ago North Dakota went from "lean McCain" to "toss-up;" this was really a signal of something big in the homestate.  Sadly, ND did not come through in the end.  Regardless, I think progress is being made.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3646442843139692099-7904882480252522052?l=thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/feeds/7904882480252522052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3646442843139692099&amp;postID=7904882480252522052' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/7904882480252522052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/7904882480252522052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/2008/11/voter-i-dont-even-know-her.html' title='voter? i don&apos;t even know her!'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00151428496096605046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_i5YSHxApQ/SMmxtfNkzlI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Yz-wGOR8Uc/S220/elivissam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3646442843139692099.post-5807209968069205019</id><published>2008-11-03T22:23:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T17:26:32.810-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Big Bang Theory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fanboy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='North Dakota'/><title type='text'>random.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;A)&lt;/span&gt; Today online I stumbled upon the trailer for a new film called &lt;em&gt;Slumdog Millionaire&lt;/em&gt;. Simply put, I am absolutely in love, even before seeing it. Description lifted from &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/"&gt;imdb&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;em&gt;"Jamal Malik is an 18 year-old orphan from the slums of Mumbai, who is just one question away from winning 20 million rupees on India's "Who Wants To Be A Millionaire?" Bu when the show breaks for the night, police arrest him on suspicion of cheating. Desperate to prove his innocence, Jamal tells the story of his life in the slum where he and his brother grew up, of their adventures together, and of the girl he loved and lost. Each chapter of his story reveals the key to the answer to one of the game show's questions."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UN8RaYZBHjo&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UN8RaYZBHjo&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If this plays out even partially like I imagine it in my mind, this is going to be a wonderful, wonderful film. I've enjoyed &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000965/"&gt;Danny Boyle's &lt;/a&gt;work in the past, and the colors from the trailer are beautiful and deep (in a way, the colors in the trailer remind me of the trailer for &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0765120/"&gt;My Blueberry Nights&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (which I'm ashamed to say I still haven't seen) and, in a way I can't explain, the trailer for &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0272338/"&gt;Punch-Drunk Love&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;B)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;The Big Bang Theory&lt;/em&gt; Quote of the Episode: "Forks are for eating, tridents are for ruling the Seven Seas."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;C)&lt;/span&gt; Like most people, I definitely welcome the "fall back" part of Daylight Savings Time. However, I think this year has been my most difficult transition. Sure, its finally light out when I got to work now, but the sun is long-gone by 5:30pm. (Let's hear it for the northern latitudes! :P) So, this early darkness, paired with the record highs we've had the past few days (Minneapolis-St. Paul hit 74 degrees today, which is a record), has me all confused. Not to worry, there are fluffy flakes forcasted for Friday evening, so I should be in the winter mindset in no time. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;D)&lt;/span&gt; I grew up in very small town ND. Population around 2500, graduated with 57 in my class, etc. My mom still buys me a subscription to the town paper because she thinks I need to stay informed. Usually, there's not really anything of consequence in it, but its nice to stay up-to-date on the gossip. :) This week, one of the major articles was about the 12th grade Government class at the high school. Each election year, Ms. M coordinates an mock election. The four parties running for various "offices" are described within the article, and I just wanted to share them with everyone, since you do not have the privildge of reading &lt;em&gt;The Independent&lt;/em&gt; yourself. Enjoy the following text, copied directly from the second half of the article:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The first party is called &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;The Redneck Party&lt;/span&gt;. Their issues of concern include ending the war in Iraq, lowering the drinking age to 18, no speed limit on the interstate, gun control and lowering gas prices to $2.00 a gallon.&lt;br /&gt;Another party on the ballot is &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;The Pants Party&lt;/span&gt;. Some of the issues of concern for The Pants Party are to stop supporting other countries, conserving oil, removing the two-party system, off-shore drilling, preseving wildlife and free medical attention for the critically ill.&lt;br /&gt;The third party on the ballot is &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;The Rock Star Party&lt;/span&gt;. Their issues of concern are lowering the drinking age to 19, knocking the school week down to four days, removing troops from Iraq, stopping payments to Native Americans and cap gas prices at $3.00 per gallon.&lt;br /&gt;Finally there is the &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;GPC Party&lt;/span&gt;. Their issues of concern include overturning the Roe v. Wade decision, gas prices, placing a ban on gay marriage, creating affordable health care and bringing troops home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I ever doubted why I desperately wanted to leave my hometown during high school, I think it all just came flooding back to me. I'm &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; looking forward to comments on the last point, I really really am.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3646442843139692099-5807209968069205019?l=thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/feeds/5807209968069205019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3646442843139692099&amp;postID=5807209968069205019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/5807209968069205019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/5807209968069205019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/2008/11/random.html' title='random.'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00151428496096605046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_i5YSHxApQ/SMmxtfNkzlI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Yz-wGOR8Uc/S220/elivissam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3646442843139692099.post-7784981027184591317</id><published>2008-10-29T16:53:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T17:05:18.367-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crazy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MOTD'/><title type='text'>in which she describes insanity.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Favorite Moment of the Day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; The woman in front of me in line at the post office today had very short hair and was decked out in a purple Minnesota Vikings sweatshirt and matching yellow baseball hat. After I purchased my stamps for my irregularly shaped envelopes (Halloween cards, of course!), I watched the Lady Vikings fan climb into a black PT Cruiser. The stereo on the vehicle was cranked so loud I could fully recognize Gwen Stefani's "Rich Girl" as I passed on the sidewalk. My favorite part of this scene? The little girl in the front seat, about 12 years old with some of the chubbiest cheeks I've ever seen, dancing and singing along like there was no tomorrow/like this was her &lt;em&gt;American Idol&lt;/em&gt; audition. I absolutely love unchecked enthusiasm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Runner Up:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Coming home to find the squirrels diligently eating my decorative indian corn. I yelled at them. They challenged me with their eyes. I put pepper on my faux-cornucopia. I win. For now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Honorable Mention:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; For my trip to the post office, I kind of dressed like a flamboyant hobo. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3646442843139692099-7784981027184591317?l=thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/feeds/7784981027184591317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3646442843139692099&amp;postID=7784981027184591317' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/7784981027184591317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/7784981027184591317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/2008/10/in-which-she-describes-insanity.html' title='in which she describes insanity.'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00151428496096605046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_i5YSHxApQ/SMmxtfNkzlI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Yz-wGOR8Uc/S220/elivissam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3646442843139692099.post-4231063799198653081</id><published>2008-10-27T13:02:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T13:19:20.536-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teevee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AICN'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>The Todd Palin Show</title><content type='html'>Every now and again, conversations between myself and KK lead to ideas we would like to see put forth on television. Previous pitches include:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wild Dinner: Impossible&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uniting chef &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Robert_Irvine"&gt;Robert Irvine&lt;/a&gt; of &lt;em&gt;Dinner: Impossible&lt;/em&gt; with &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bear_Grylls"&gt;Bear Grylls&lt;/a&gt; of &lt;em&gt;Man vs. Wild&lt;/em&gt;. Robert has to construct a gourmet meal for approximately 400 people in a short amount of time out of items Bear locates after they have been purposefully stranded on an island/in the mountains/etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sportstime with Samantha&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of talk about the "third plate line" and reminders as to the rules of football.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Fanboy Next Door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;A no-frills cooking show. Hosted by someone like &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Harry_Knowles"&gt;Harry Knowles&lt;/a&gt;, but much less successful and extroverted. Easy meals that can be constructed and consumed without ceasing your current quest in &lt;em&gt;World of Warcraft&lt;/em&gt; and/or &lt;em&gt;Star Wars&lt;/em&gt; marathon (Original trilogy only, of course.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Latest pitch:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Todd Palin Show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(Inspired by Jason Sudekis' latest portrayal of Mr. Palin during &lt;em&gt;SNL&lt;/em&gt; 2 weeks ago. &lt;em&gt;The Todd Palin Show&lt;/em&gt; would cover the obvious topics (ice fishing bait &amp;amp; tackle, proper hunting apparel selection, jerky recipies) and also feature culturall relevant debates (Artic Cat vs. Skidoo, bow hunting vs. rifle hunting vs. musket hunting). &lt;em&gt;TTPS&lt;/em&gt; would air either on the Outdoor Network or PBS, preferably paired with the fishing show hosted by former Minnesota Twins player, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kent_Hrbek"&gt;Kent Hrbek&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3646442843139692099-4231063799198653081?l=thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/feeds/4231063799198653081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3646442843139692099&amp;postID=4231063799198653081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/4231063799198653081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/4231063799198653081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/2008/10/todd-palin-show.html' title='The Todd Palin Show'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00151428496096605046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_i5YSHxApQ/SMmxtfNkzlI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Yz-wGOR8Uc/S220/elivissam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3646442843139692099.post-1420566937584635421</id><published>2008-10-26T09:38:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T09:41:44.961-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nostalgia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><title type='text'>stop! hammer time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WRAg_bjxTPg&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WRAg_bjxTPg&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3646442843139692099-1420566937584635421?l=thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/feeds/1420566937584635421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3646442843139692099&amp;postID=1420566937584635421' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/1420566937584635421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/1420566937584635421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/2008/10/stop-hammer-time.html' title='stop! hammer time!'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00151428496096605046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_i5YSHxApQ/SMmxtfNkzlI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Yz-wGOR8Uc/S220/elivissam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3646442843139692099.post-6504128183408960644</id><published>2008-10-02T12:37:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T12:38:57.269-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='famewhore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>like herpes....</title><content type='html'>....but for positive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0vtHwWReGU0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0vtHwWReGU0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3646442843139692099-6504128183408960644?l=thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/feeds/6504128183408960644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3646442843139692099&amp;postID=6504128183408960644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/6504128183408960644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/6504128183408960644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/2008/10/like-herpes.html' title='like herpes....'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00151428496096605046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_i5YSHxApQ/SMmxtfNkzlI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Yz-wGOR8Uc/S220/elivissam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3646442843139692099.post-1619922452931928989</id><published>2008-10-01T15:41:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T15:45:11.414-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>i have a wide variety of sources.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1rzLLaD51rY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1rzLLaD51rY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A small part of me feels bad for posting this.  Because its a little like the questions that children trap each other with (I, for example, have a terribly embarrassing story about the confusion between Christain/Catholic/Lutheran).  But then I remember she's an adult and the outcome is a little more serious than, "Who will I sit with at the lunch table?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3646442843139692099-1619922452931928989?l=thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/feeds/1619922452931928989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3646442843139692099&amp;postID=1619922452931928989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/1619922452931928989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/1619922452931928989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-have-wide-variety-of-sources.html' title='i have a wide variety of sources.'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00151428496096605046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_i5YSHxApQ/SMmxtfNkzlI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Yz-wGOR8Uc/S220/elivissam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3646442843139692099.post-2892208359263612774</id><published>2008-09-22T23:02:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T23:13:54.177-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Big Bang Theory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fanboy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='badass'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teevee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heroes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='science'/><title type='text'>get down with the sickness.</title><content type='html'>I am ill. This does *not* amuse me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sidenote: I was, overall, very impressed with the &lt;em&gt;Heroes&lt;/em&gt; premiere this evening. Its been a long time coming; 9 long months since we had any new material, even longer since we had any material that could be considered above mediocre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one problem I have: Okay, so I get it; when her fight or flight response engages, &lt;s&gt;Black Death Tears Girl&lt;/s&gt; Mya's power appears. Mohinder comes to the conclusion that adrenaline is the trigger in Mya (and in everyone; adrenaline is the key to the super powers). He injects himself, becomes super awesome (and a beefcake), and they have amazing superhero sex. (Implied off screen, of course.)&lt;br /&gt;The problem I have is this: about 2 years ago, Jason Statham (&lt;em&gt;Transporter&lt;/em&gt; badass) starred in a &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Crank_(film)"&gt;movie about a guy&lt;/a&gt; who needs to keep his adrenaline levels high or he'll die. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(I know....I really should write movie reviews/recaps professionally, they're so captivating!)&lt;/span&gt; He does this in a wide variety of ways: running from the cops, shooting things, and having sex with hot chicks. Unfortunately, the same chemicals that make us excited when we're scared are also the chemicals that make us excited when we....well, you get the picture. So, in theory, wouldn't any suitor of Mya's be victim of the Black Tears of Death as well, even if she was being adrenalized in a good way?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes. I do realize what the previous rant says about my personality and extracurricular interests. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best quote from tonight's premiere of The Big Bang Theory: "I've got more nervous tics than a Lyme disease research facility."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Geek TV.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3646442843139692099-2892208359263612774?l=thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/feeds/2892208359263612774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3646442843139692099&amp;postID=2892208359263612774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/2892208359263612774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/2892208359263612774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/2008/09/get-down-with-sickness.html' title='get down with the sickness.'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00151428496096605046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_i5YSHxApQ/SMmxtfNkzlI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Yz-wGOR8Uc/S220/elivissam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3646442843139692099.post-5011889323547227662</id><published>2008-09-18T18:34:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T18:42:44.137-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4th grade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drama'/><title type='text'>tales from education.</title><content type='html'>A dear friend of mine is an elementary teacher. She is experiencing this year that some parents love their children, but some parents love their children too much. Included below is an email from a (what I would call) enmeshed parent*. It is best if read aloud:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Hi Ms. X:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I would write this email; rather than chance having Rebecca bring a note for her phy ed teacher and forgetting to give it to her tomorrow------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just came from our weekly appt. wth our Chiropractor------Rebecca has worn orthotic's in her shoes for the past four years ----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight; she got her new pair along with new athletic shoes ----she jumped from a size six in women's to a size nine women's shoe----we have Foot Locker measure her feet twice per year to get an accurate reading----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She now wears my size. I hear the good news is that we can wear each other's shoes. She is growing like a weed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I would like her phy ed teacher to be aware she is wearing a shoe which is two sizes bigger than basically yesterday ---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remind her each time she gets a new pair and matching orthotics to be careful when running. Her doctor this evening also said to be very careful; this is a substantial jump in the size/shoe for a ten year old who is not regularly involved in athletics, at least for now ---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for forwarding this message. I know Mr. Butler; but haven't met her new teacher; hoping for conference time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a good evening; thank you again for helping us with this, Ms. X.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Names have been changed to protect the unintentionally hilarious.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3646442843139692099-5011889323547227662?l=thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/feeds/5011889323547227662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3646442843139692099&amp;postID=5011889323547227662' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/5011889323547227662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/5011889323547227662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/2008/09/tales-from-education.html' title='tales from education.'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00151428496096605046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_i5YSHxApQ/SMmxtfNkzlI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Yz-wGOR8Uc/S220/elivissam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3646442843139692099.post-805131331052939380</id><published>2008-09-16T13:56:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T13:57:52.333-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LOLcat'/><title type='text'>mmm....cheeseburger</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://icanhascheezburger.com/2008/09/16/funny-pictures-actually-i-prefer-robert/"&gt;&lt;img class="mine_1808493" title="funny-pictures-bobcat-prefers-to-be-called-robert" src="http://icanhascheezburger.wordpress.com/files/2008/09/funny-pictures-bobcat-prefers-to-be-called-robert.jpg" alt="cat" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more &lt;a href="http://icanhascheezburger.com/"&gt;animals&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love LOLCats in general, but its been a while since one entertained me this much. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3646442843139692099-805131331052939380?l=thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/feeds/805131331052939380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3646442843139692099&amp;postID=805131331052939380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/805131331052939380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/805131331052939380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/2008/09/mmmcheeseburger.html' title='mmm....cheeseburger'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00151428496096605046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_i5YSHxApQ/SMmxtfNkzlI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Yz-wGOR8Uc/S220/elivissam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3646442843139692099.post-5508571721801065758</id><published>2008-09-13T15:37:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T15:48:19.196-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scandinavia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dudes'/><title type='text'>everybody loves a scandinavian boy.</title><content type='html'>I would like to introduce you to one of Minnesota's newest treasures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kare11.com/assetpool/images/06315164711_s_sungaard_bio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.kare11.com/assetpool/images/06315164711_s_sungaard_bio.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kare11.com/company/bios/talent_article.aspx?storyid=120911"&gt;Sven Sundgaard&lt;/a&gt; (yes, that is his real name, friends from Virginia) is the weekend meteorologist at &lt;a href="http://www.kare11.com/"&gt;KARE11&lt;/a&gt;. He is what you would call....attractive. I am apparently slow to jump on the Sven bandwagon &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(thats what she said)&lt;/span&gt; , but cut me some slack, I've been in Fargo since the beginning of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here are some more items for your Sven-loving enjoyment:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sven blogging from his porch/balcony/goat habitat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5bs2gKH6FKo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5bs2gKH6FKo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, he does love his plants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sven speaking Norweigan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uBKTrTBcKSQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uBKTrTBcKSQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course he speaks Norweigan! Wasn't that a given?&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/3646442843139692099-5508571721801065758?l=thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/feeds/5508571721801065758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3646442843139692099&amp;postID=5508571721801065758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/5508571721801065758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/5508571721801065758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/2008/09/everybody-loves-scandinavian-boy.html' title='everybody loves a scandinavian boy.'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00151428496096605046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_i5YSHxApQ/SMmxtfNkzlI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Yz-wGOR8Uc/S220/elivissam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3646442843139692099.post-7646882349063493781</id><published>2008-09-12T21:48:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T21:53:35.788-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fanboy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AICN'/><title type='text'>geeking out!</title><content type='html'>Massawyrm's review of &lt;em&gt;Traitor&lt;/em&gt;: &lt;a href="http://www.aintitcool.com/?q=node/38092"&gt;http://www.aintitcool.com/?q=node/38092&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its no secret that I agree with Massawyrm's reviews 95% of the time.  This one also contains bonus cultural commentary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The. Best. Movie. Review. Ever.&lt;br /&gt;Neill Cumpston reviews &lt;em&gt;300&lt;/em&gt;: &lt;a href="http://www.aintitcool.com/node/31520"&gt;http://www.aintitcool.com/node/31520&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To this day, I cannot read the above review out loud without laughing myself to tears.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3646442843139692099-7646882349063493781?l=thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/feeds/7646882349063493781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3646442843139692099&amp;postID=7646882349063493781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/7646882349063493781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/7646882349063493781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/2008/09/geeking-out.html' title='geeking out!'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00151428496096605046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_i5YSHxApQ/SMmxtfNkzlI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Yz-wGOR8Uc/S220/elivissam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3646442843139692099.post-7800480559577959692</id><published>2008-09-12T13:34:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T13:35:27.355-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='psych'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='morbid'/><title type='text'>mmm....tasty death.</title><content type='html'>New psychology term of the day:  "Mortality Salience".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/26513442/"&gt;http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/26513442/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3646442843139692099-7800480559577959692?l=thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/feeds/7800480559577959692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3646442843139692099&amp;postID=7800480559577959692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/7800480559577959692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/7800480559577959692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/2008/09/mmmtasty-death.html' title='mmm....tasty death.'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00151428496096605046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_i5YSHxApQ/SMmxtfNkzlI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Yz-wGOR8Uc/S220/elivissam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3646442843139692099.post-4530114201722200579</id><published>2008-09-11T22:56:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T22:58:04.106-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='puns'/><title type='text'>of tragedy and legends.</title><content type='html'>It has come to my recent attention that one of the theatres closest to me is named "Chaska REX." Is it wrong that this almost immediately makes me wonder if they only play movies about Greek tragedies and/or daddy issues?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3646442843139692099-4530114201722200579?l=thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/feeds/4530114201722200579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3646442843139692099&amp;postID=4530114201722200579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/4530114201722200579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/4530114201722200579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/2008/09/of-tragedy-and-legends.html' title='of tragedy and legends.'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00151428496096605046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_i5YSHxApQ/SMmxtfNkzlI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Yz-wGOR8Uc/S220/elivissam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3646442843139692099.post-8634165982533987909</id><published>2008-09-11T19:17:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T22:58:34.383-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KK'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='text message'/><title type='text'>adventures in customer service</title><content type='html'>TXT from KK, 11:15 am:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Best service call ever - cooler not working because it had to be flipped over because there was a poisonous snake inside."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3646442843139692099-8634165982533987909?l=thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/feeds/8634165982533987909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3646442843139692099&amp;postID=8634165982533987909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/8634165982533987909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/8634165982533987909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/2008/09/adventures-in-customer-service.html' title='adventures in customer service'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00151428496096605046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_i5YSHxApQ/SMmxtfNkzlI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Yz-wGOR8Uc/S220/elivissam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3646442843139692099.post-4087555374257840291</id><published>2008-09-11T19:07:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T19:11:33.598-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><title type='text'>fall out boy does the environment.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yBk37T4u03I&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yBk37T4u03I&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they also reference the movie &lt;em&gt;Deep Impact&lt;/em&gt;, which makes this nerdy-cool.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3646442843139692099-4087555374257840291?l=thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/feeds/4087555374257840291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3646442843139692099&amp;postID=4087555374257840291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/4087555374257840291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3646442843139692099/posts/default/4087555374257840291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsthatamusesamantha.blogspot.com/2008/09/fall-out-boy-does-environment.html' title='fall out boy does the environment.'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00151428496096605046</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_i5YSHxApQ/SMmxtfNkzlI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/_Yz-wGOR8Uc/S220/elivissam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
