<?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-8702246574203431858</id><updated>2012-02-16T11:34:40.102-05:00</updated><category term='sarcasm'/><category term='jour 4333'/><category term='jour 4336'/><title type='text'>required ramblings</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702246574203431858/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Brand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13385280905197424638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>32</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8702246574203431858.post-4145211832020175695</id><published>2010-05-06T15:06:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T15:34:05.569-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jour 4333'/><title type='text'>what i deserve</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Ah, the moment of truth. I've never been much of a liar or a bullshitter. If I didn't do something, I'll admit to it. If I'm not going to finish something in time, I'll keep doing it at the same slow, carefully thought-out pace until I run out of time. A bu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;llshitter, I am not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S-MT_HnsMqI/AAAAAAAAAGY/ONvj4mvCKgU/s1600/D-report-card.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S-MT_HnsMqI/AAAAAAAAAGY/ONvj4mvCKgU/s320/D-report-card.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468236347656123042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I would deserve a D, and apparently the highest grade I'm going to get is a D, so at least I'm honest with myself. I deserve a D because I am a procrastinator and if I know there is time left to complete an assignment, I will utilize it. This isn't an excuse, it's just the truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can accept responsibility and take a C home. That may mean r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;epeating this course again, depending on the new guidelines being thrown about, but I actually liked the class, so that wouldn't be so bad. I don't know who'll be teaching it though or how they'll tackle the course, so that's a little scary. But I have no choice. I'm holding myself accountable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to clarify, however, that I am not lazy. I used to think I was, but I always start out the first month strong. I keep my agenda filled out and detailed, and I actually take the time to do my homework &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;on time&lt;/span&gt;. I always strive to earn my B. I told myself this semester that I would write one blog every Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday and Thursday. Four blogs a week, as required by this course and Online Journalism. I did that for two weeks. I held my own. But then I became aware of the deadline and realized I had time now that I could use, and I would have time later to finish everything else. Obviously that was a flawed idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not lazy. I just put things on hold. I put other classes before this. And that was a regrettable choice, as it is for some course every semester. This isn't an appeal to you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Professor Carr. This isn't an apology. I deserve that A. I deserve that A for my hit-or-miss blog and my forced wit and my love of all things popular &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;all things weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am accountable for my A. Or D. Or C. You're deciding. But I still have HOPE, so...you know. Stick it to Southern and pass me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S-MYrJQSuRI/AAAAAAAAAGg/1Abg3toBvig/s1600/north-carolina.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 251px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S-MYrJQSuRI/AAAAAAAAAGg/1Abg3toBvig/s320/north-carolina.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468241502055610642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;[/tasteless]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8702246574203431858-4145211832020175695?l=tachiwaka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/feeds/4145211832020175695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/2010/05/what-i-deserve.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702246574203431858/posts/default/4145211832020175695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702246574203431858/posts/default/4145211832020175695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/2010/05/what-i-deserve.html' title='what i deserve'/><author><name>Brand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13385280905197424638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S-MT_HnsMqI/AAAAAAAAAGY/ONvj4mvCKgU/s72-c/D-report-card.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8702246574203431858.post-120802918945616502</id><published>2010-05-06T02:16:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T09:52:51.579-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jour 4336'/><title type='text'>lost - the candidate</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S-Jn5SMGUVI/AAAAAAAAAFI/uNtK8_lCqW0/s1600/lost_logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S-Jn5SMGUVI/AAAAAAAAAFI/uNtK8_lCqW0/s320/lost_logo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468047131413991762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;As always with LOST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;, I begin the episode wondering how my mind will be fucked today. There was a break between this week's episode and last week's, so I knew something major was going to happen. The last episode left our Losties in such peril that, following the nature of the show, something even worse was bound to happen. I'll admit that I was frightened.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The episode began in the alternative reality, which still felt like an entirely independent show worthy of its own forty-four minutes. If only. Jack attempted to pressure Locke into being what I presume to be a guinea pig; he was certain that a new procedure could give Locke back the use of his legs. Locke wasn't having it. Jack, being the overbearing maniac that he is, goes to Locke's dentist to g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;et information on how Locke came to be in a wheelchair. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Inquiring minds also wanted to know. Luckily, Bernard Nadler just happened to be Locke's dentist. What are the chances? They both realize that they were &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;on the same plane together, as was Locke. This is reason enough for Bernard to break protocol and give Jack the name of a man who should &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;know what happened to Locke - Anthony Cooper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anthony Cooper is Locke's father. In the original reality, he shoved Locke through a high-rise window and watched him fall to his presumed death. He survived, but he was paralyzed. In this reality, Locke tells Jack that he survived a plane crash, which put him in a wheelchair and put his father in a state of nonbeing. As always, Terry O'Quinn and Matthew Fox played incredibly well off of o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ne another. This duo always seems like they know an Emmy is on the line when the camera starts rolling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S-JntVZvepI/AAAAAAAAAFA/4rwGKDTtz-Y/s1600/lost_the-candidate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S-JntVZvepI/AAAAAAAAAFA/4rwGKDTtz-Y/s320/lost_the-candidate.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468046926118091410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The original storyline was awesomely fast-paced. The captured Losties were &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;thrown into the Hydra polar bear cages that first appeared in season three. Across the island, Locke and Sayid saved Jack from Widmore's attack and brought him to Hydra Island so that he would convince his fellow castaways to leave the island. Jack refused to leave the island and only agreed to help Locke after he gave Jack this chilly query: If he wanted them all dead, he would have killed them already, so why is he helping them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This could be seen as noble, but this is LOST, and this man isn't John Locke. He's...the smoke monster. He doesn't even have a nam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;e. He places four bricks of C4 in a bookbag and gives it to Jack after the Losties are all reunited. It is unknown whether Locke was going to actually board the submarine with the survivors because, before he could even garner a superior response, Jack shoved him off the pier and into the ocean. A shootout breaks out. Kate is shot in the chest. Everyone heads for the sub and Sawyer closes the door, once again leaving Claire behind. It's a far cry from the end of the fourth season, when he rescued her from a smoldering house. The sub dives. It isn't until our Losties are well enough under the sea that Jack opens up his bookbag and finds the ticking bomb, counting down slowly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sayid tells them how to disarm the bomb but before he can rally off the risks, Sawyer performs the task and the countdown speeds up, surprisingly. Sawyer looks stupid at this point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then everyone about this episode went from awesome and amazing to utterly depressing. Sayid tells Jack where to find Desmond and tells him that he is the candidate, and in a span of perhaps five seconds he is gone, taking the bomb as far away as he can. It detonates in the center of the sub, killing Sayid instantly. Frank is hit by a door and left for dead. Water begins to blast in. Hurley takes an unconscious Kate and exits the sub. Jack and Sawyer attempt t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;o help Jin free Sun but she is trapped. Sawyer bumps his head, knocks himself out, and Jack is left to take him to the ocean surface, demanded to so by Jin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S-JtSI65JQI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/j5LJ96jLLF4/s1600/lost_the-candidate_sun-and-jin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 114px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S-JtSI65JQI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/j5LJ96jLLF4/s200/lost_the-candidate_sun-and-jin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468053055980774658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;If I could cry, I imagine I would be in tears now. Alas, I cannot. Sun begs Jin to leave her behind, but he promises to never leave her again, and the two drown holding hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEY JUST FOUND EACH OTHER AGAIN! How ridiculous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The remaining Losties (Jack, Kate, Sawyer, Hurley) all make it back to the beach, and when Jack breaks the news that Jin and Sun are gone, they all let their emotions seep. Sad day. The episode ends as Locke senses thatt he sub sank and that everyone isn't dead. He leaves Claire on the dock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEXT WEEK: Epic, timeless, awesome episode that I shouldn't know anything about but I do and I can't wait. Allison Janney. Jacob. Man In Black. For one hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gvJHSUGRcUE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gvJHSUGRcUE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8702246574203431858-120802918945616502?l=tachiwaka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/feeds/120802918945616502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/2010/05/lost-candidate.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702246574203431858/posts/default/120802918945616502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702246574203431858/posts/default/120802918945616502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/2010/05/lost-candidate.html' title='lost - the candidate'/><author><name>Brand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13385280905197424638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S-Jn5SMGUVI/AAAAAAAAAFI/uNtK8_lCqW0/s72-c/lost_logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8702246574203431858.post-5418549681352045557</id><published>2010-05-03T23:52:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T23:59:46.279-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jour 4333'/><title type='text'>passion: nice..ness</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;I have this idea that, if I uphold my end of the moral bargain, eventually those that I interact with will return the favor. If I treat others nicely all the time, eventually they will be compelled to be nice to me and to others. I have this annoying fear of being disliked, so I’m always consciously making sure that doesn’t happen. I like the satisfaction of being seen as a nice guy, in my personal “now” and I would like to be seen that way in my professional future as well. More importantly, though, my parents instilled in me the idea that being moral and ethical is not only pleasing for society, but that it is simply the right way to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I notice that I can completely fabricate a story on impulse. I told someone that my dad used to force me to pee in public restrooms when I was younger because I’m slightly pee-shy, which is a half-truth. He does get annoyed when I say I have to go to the restroom and I don’t follow through, but he’s never forced me to pee. It seems like he would if he could, but he hasn’t. I also told a friend that her hair looked just fine when she put it into pigtails. I waited twenty minutes to tell her that she looked ridiculous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a habit of slightly embellishing stories to make them funnier. I like to be liked and I don’t mind embellishing to do so. I don’t think it makes me any less truthful. I also don’t mind lying to my friends about their hair or clothing or general appearance if it will avoid an awkward conversation or spare their feelings. I tell everyone that I will lie to their faces though, so I feel that they can sense when I’m trying to nice. Again, I don’t think it makes me any less truthful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do tell the truth when I think it counts. I won’t tell someone what they want to hear if it means putting down someone else. If my friend is mad at her boyfriend for something and the situation is actually her fault, I will tell her so. She would want me to simply agree with her, but I can’t do things like that. I feel that when you defend someone when you don’t have to, it’s good karma. And it’s simply the right thing to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If that didn't seem coherent, that's because it was one fluid thought. And those never sound right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8702246574203431858-5418549681352045557?l=tachiwaka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/feeds/5418549681352045557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/2010/05/passion-niceness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702246574203431858/posts/default/5418549681352045557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702246574203431858/posts/default/5418549681352045557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/2010/05/passion-niceness.html' title='passion: nice..ness'/><author><name>Brand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13385280905197424638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8702246574203431858.post-4799767214583031289</id><published>2010-05-03T15:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T15:05:49.136-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jour 4333'/><title type='text'>art: coldplay's a rush of blood to the head</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Art. According to &lt;a href="http://dictionary.reference.com/browse/art"&gt;Dictionary.com&lt;/a&gt;, art is the quality, production, expression, or realm, according to aesthetic principles, of what is beautiful, appealing, or of more than ordinary significance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt; What is beautiful, appealing, or of more than ordinary significance to me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S73wfQeaCDI/AAAAAAAAADg/9w5Zj9e-cs0/s1600/best-cd-ever.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S73wfQeaCDI/AAAAAAAAADg/9w5Zj9e-cs0/s320/best-cd-ever.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457782743232022578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Coldplay's sophomore album &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Rush Of Blood To The Head&lt;/span&gt; was released in 2002 to critical acclaim, winning three Grammy Awards, a Q Award, and a BRIT Award. It is ranked as the 473th &lt;a href="http://www.rollingstone.com/news/story/5938174/the_rs_500_greatest_albums_of_all_time/5"&gt;greatest album of all time&lt;/a&gt; by Rolling Stone, and as the 65th most definitive album of all time by the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;None of this mattered to me. Before 2008, I thought of Coldplay as a depressing emoband. That's what I was always told, anyway; Their only accomplishment was that complex piano song they had a few years prior, but that was all they really did. When I was a freshman in college, in 2008, I downloaded a huge file of music; it was easily accessible and I didn't want to risk not finding it all later. In that huge file, buried deep were three albums that I loaded into iTunes and completely disregarded: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Parachutes&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Rush Of Blood To The Head&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;X&amp;amp;Y&lt;/span&gt;. All Coldplay LP's. A few months later, a song called &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Daylight &lt;/span&gt;came onto my shuffle; the warbling guitar riff peaked my interest but the quirky bass line sold me instantly. I haven't questioned their artistry since.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Rush&lt;/span&gt; opens with a swell of ambiance, followed by a pounding repetition of drums delivered by drummer Will Champion. The majority of albums begin with a song that should prepare the rest of the album, and in that vein, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Politik &lt;/span&gt;prepared me for greatness. The slow-down of the bridge followed by the blast of energetic sound makes for an epic opener. The album slows down with the first single &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In My Place&lt;/span&gt;, a mid-tempo plea for a lover. The simple guitar melody carries the song amidst strings and cymbals. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;God Put A Smile Upon Your Face&lt;/span&gt; follows with a catchy guitar melody and a pulsating chorus that leaves you so high that that the next track, the easily-recognizable &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Scientist&lt;/span&gt;, seems to be pulsating as well. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Scientist&lt;/span&gt; is depressingly beautiful, a track that I would have anticipated from Coldplay before I knew of them. Singer Chris Martin's vocals are often praised for this ballad. The next track is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the &lt;/span&gt;track of the album. This track, along with 2008's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Viva la Vida&lt;/span&gt;, is one of the band's signature songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/etuVKtMiMWw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/etuVKtMiMWw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The epic, awesome, award-winning &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Clocks &lt;/span&gt;pretty much floats through you. I don't think there is a way to listen to this song and not smile or tap your feet or hum a little. There honestly isn't a proper way to capture its "-ness" in words, in my opinion. The strings and keys are just...full of "-ness." This is a song that must be sung to the rafters. The aforementioned &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Daylight &lt;/span&gt;follows &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Clocks &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;with the same sense of urgency&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Daylight&lt;/span&gt; features a warbling electric guitar by guitarist Jonny Buckland that carries on throughout the song. Bassist Guy Berryman plays a diddly, almost sensual bass part throughout the song that is highlighted during the bridge. The following song, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Green Eyes&lt;/span&gt;, is a nice guitar piece that slows the album down for a few minutes. I personally skip this song once I stop replaying &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Daylight &lt;/span&gt;in my head. The following song is one that Martin himself has said he wishes the band never recorded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sAOfIlpjGko&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sAOfIlpjGko&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Warning Sign&lt;/span&gt; is my favorite Coldplay record, perhaps because it isn't an obvious tune of theirs. Perhaps that is why the band seldom plays the song live? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Warning Sign&lt;/span&gt; is a pop/rock song at best, with the basic arsenal of drums, guitars, a piano, and introspective lyrics. It doesn't ask for too much deciphering and it doesn't have a dazzling piano melody or a synthy bass line. It's just a song. But it's basic pop/rock done by Coldplay; it has this quality of being so much more than a filler track. The up-down guitar that plays right after the chorus is so alternative and Martin's droning vocals push the song out of the mainstream and into the world of sappy-indie-kill-me music that just makes me smile. I wish Martin and the band would think twice about the value of this song. They recorded it for a reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Whisper&lt;/span&gt; picks the album back up to a pounding number that eases from gentle edgy guitars to a resonating chorus with piano and drums. I find it forgettable like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Green Eyes&lt;/span&gt;, but it doesn't disappoint. The final two close the album out with themes of sadness, regret, and foreboding. The album is named after track ten, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Rush Of Blood To The Head&lt;/span&gt;, which could be described as a tale of blind faith. The track never surpasses its soft level of assurance that what is being said isn't necessarily right. The chorus raises the volume to the point of acknowledgment, but not past that to pressuring the listener. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Amsterdam&lt;/span&gt;, the final track, seems to be about a love that has ended on one side, and that one side is pushing the other to move on. The first two verses and chorus are strictly accompanied by Martin and the piano. The last verse builds up with the addition of the band and concludes again with the piano. The album ends with Martin's seldom-valued lower register.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If anything in the world is art, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Rush Of Blood To The Head&lt;/span&gt; certainly is. To me, music is the best kind of art. It can leap so many bounds to reach people. Coldplay and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Rush Of Blood To The Head&lt;/span&gt; shattered my perception of what is good music and has forced me to start anew, and I couldn't be happier to do so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8702246574203431858-4799767214583031289?l=tachiwaka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/feeds/4799767214583031289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/2010/04/art-coldplays-rush-of-blood-to-head.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702246574203431858/posts/default/4799767214583031289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702246574203431858/posts/default/4799767214583031289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/2010/04/art-coldplays-rush-of-blood-to-head.html' title='art: coldplay&apos;s a rush of blood to the head'/><author><name>Brand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13385280905197424638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S73wfQeaCDI/AAAAAAAAADg/9w5Zj9e-cs0/s72-c/best-cd-ever.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8702246574203431858.post-8803827882473459630</id><published>2010-05-03T14:02:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T14:03:24.934-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jour 4333'/><title type='text'>america™ - trends, sex, desperation</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What television show/website/musical performer best reflects American culture?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Initially, I was going to discuss how Bob Dylan has shaped American culture. There were too many television shows to choose from (and too many that I wouldn't bother to watch, no matter how culturally relevant they are), far too many films to choose from, and far too many artists to choose from. Everything that came from this country is essentially reflective of the culture at some point or another. The band Nirvana set out to make music, and in popularizing a genre, also created a fashion craze with plaid and torn jeans. Britney Spears made people feel comfortable enough to bare their stomachs. Bob Dylan not only inspired so many singer-songwriters, but he was socially aware and strove to make changes, two aspects of his fame that have been widespread. I thought him to be the perfect candidate.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;That was, however, until I saw this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;object style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wt-tHcQR67Y&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wt-tHcQR67Y&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ch&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ristina Aguilera has an amazing voice. She is a great talent. I'm not particularly a fan; I leaned more towards Britney myself. But there is no denying her talent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;That's not what I'm going to discuss, though. Let's discuss, instead, how insanely desperate and reused this entire video seems to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Aguilera has &lt;a href="http://www.mtv.com/news/articles/1637511/20100421/aguilera_christina.jhtml"&gt;said&lt;/a&gt; numerous times that she is a sexual person and that she doesn't shy away from expressing her sexuality. Cool beans. That would explain her raunchy 2002 &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PvNTX1rwpHk"&gt;video&lt;/a&gt; for single "Dirrty." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;If anything, that video defined Aguilera as the risktaker among her pop star colleagues. But while she is all about the sex, she also has integrity and talent. It makes one wonder why the hell she would make a video that is so quick and bright and glaringly a rehash of several other videos. The white backdrop that the video uses is oddly reminiscent of Lady Gaga's recent epic &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qrO4YZeyl0I"&gt;video&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; for "Bad Romance." As is the fire and the hair and the red lingerie and the sunglasses. Several scenes from Aquilera's video seem to be pulled straight from Madonna's 1989 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GsVcUzP_O_8"&gt;video&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; for "Express Yourself." Considering that I was born in 1989, I didn't catch the older inspirations, but the more recent ones stuck out like sore thumbs. It was almost comical, considering how Aguilera has &lt;a href="http://www.mtv.com/news/articles/1637525/20100421/aguilera_christina.jhtml"&gt;publicly denounced&lt;/a&gt; the comparisons between her and Lady Gaga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S98FgEJ-KTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/B-vaFP_LSXo/s1600/35d6j2c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 101px; height: 394px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S98FgEJ-KTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/B-vaFP_LSXo/s320/35d6j2c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467094521080588594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;In addition to the video feeling like a mashup of so many sexually-charged ones before it, it just seemed SO sexually-charged. The making out on the bed was uncomfortable. The product placement was awkward. The ball-and-gag number was, albeit pretty cool, so very forced. Everything about this video seemed forced. Frame 1 was "Look, it's me,"; frame 2 was "Look, it's me again, but sexier"; frame 3 was "Wow, can you believe how incredibly sexual I am?" So many controversial scenes were forced into three minutes and nine seconds and it showed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How does this relate back to American culture, you ask? You don't need to ask, you probably already know. Our culture is made up of recycling trend thieves, sex-obsessed teenagers and desperate attention-havers. Everyone says fashion trends come back every other decade or so. What they mean to say is that one kid will look at his dad's old pictures and start dressing like he did so that he can set himself apart from everyone else. Someone would see him and copy and it would spiral out of control. The clothes worn today are a blend of the styles from the 70s and the 80s. But it has become its own trend. Christina wears shiny leather unitards and odd-patterned leotards, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4m1EFMoRFvY"&gt;made popular&lt;/a&gt; (once again) by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Beyoncé. The song itself is an electropop banger, a take on the genre that has consumed the radio for the past two or three years. The sex appeal is an attempt at attracting controversy and attention, which worked. Much like with "Dirrty" in 2002, Christina has been thrown back onto the mat because she knows how to work the system. She usually does so with sex though, not with capitalizing on the popular trends of the moment, that being electropop, leotards, and abstract imagery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The example above shows just how many images "Not Myself Tonight" has borrowed, and those are just from two of Madonna's videos. This entry doesn't intend to diminish Christina Aguilera's talent or image. I happen to like the video for what it is. It's a pop video. I don't think we'll be talking about it in ten years like we will be with Lady Gaga's "Bad Romance" or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Beyoncé's "Single Ladies." It is, however, timely enough to serve as a representation of American culture as I know it - a recycling wheel. Sort of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8702246574203431858-8803827882473459630?l=tachiwaka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/feeds/8803827882473459630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/2010/03/america-trends-sex-desperation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702246574203431858/posts/default/8803827882473459630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702246574203431858/posts/default/8803827882473459630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/2010/03/america-trends-sex-desperation.html' title='america™ - trends, sex, desperation'/><author><name>Brand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13385280905197424638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S98FgEJ-KTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/B-vaFP_LSXo/s72-c/35d6j2c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8702246574203431858.post-4442264448600622292</id><published>2010-05-03T11:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T11:52:34.135-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jour 4333'/><title type='text'>don't ask, don't tell</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S97qa2KEajI/AAAAAAAAAEo/8bbDdGNdfho/s1600/6a00d834546fb269e200e54f51e0618834-640wi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 399px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S97qa2KEajI/AAAAAAAAAEo/8bbDdGNdfho/s320/6a00d834546fb269e200e54f51e0618834-640wi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467064744609606194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;At times, America baffles me. This country often boasts about its reputation as the "land of the free," but it also rationalizes its blatant discrimination with the idea that the nation has a one-dimensional morality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Less than sixty years ago, there was a legitimate law called the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Racial_Integrity_Act_of_1924"&gt;Racial Integrity Act&lt;/a&gt; that, among so much more, outlawed interracial marriage. Could you imagine living in a time when you couldn't marry someone if you were white and they were any other race? Could you imagine that being the norm? Could you imagine not being able to go to school with your best friend because you were white and they were any other race?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, to a hopeful majority of people, that kind of discrimination would be blasphemous. Yet, it is still happening. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S97qPOhQXOI/AAAAAAAAAEg/-pQpvb914PM/s1600/discrimination.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 171px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S97qPOhQXOI/AAAAAAAAAEg/-pQpvb914PM/s320/discrimination.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467064544990878946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;What once used to plague American people who weren't white is now plaguing American people who aren't straight. Non-heterosexuals (which encompasses homosexuals, bisexuals, transsexuals, transgendered) are not equal citizens in this country. There are several classifications that can chock you down in terms of equal rights in this country - you can murder someone. Murderers aren't allowed to just roam the streets once they have been deemed guilty; even after they serve their time, they aren't allowed full freedom. People who break the law are not given their access to the endless possibilities that life has to offer. But they have done something to be less than an average citizen. They have literally done something. What has a bisexual done, other than come to terms with themselves and their sexuality? What has a homosexual done? What have these groups of people done to be denied the same rights as every other law-abiding citizen of the country?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This round of questions obviously applies to the military. It's the freaking military. It's voluntary. If someone wakes up one day and decides they want to serve and protect the country, they shouldn't have to think twice whether or not their sexuality will be an issue. Blacks weren't allowed to serve in the military not insanely long ago. The rationale was that the white soldiers might not all be comfortable serving with people of color. It might be a distraction during battle. Lyndon B. Johnson bravely put an end to that bullshit with the Civil Rights Act of 1964, against heavy resistance from the south. But he did it. And it stuck. Today the rationale for non-heterosexuals soldiers to serve in the closet is that...the heterosexual soldiers might be uncomfortable serving with gay men. It might be a distraction during battle. Men and women serving the country shouldn't have to hide a portion of their identity, especially a portion that isn't harmful or offensive to anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slavery and racism are black notes on America's lengthy report card. When will the nation look at the past and realize that Don't Ask, Don't Tell and civil unions are black notes as well? Separate but equal is a heinous way to live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8702246574203431858-4442264448600622292?l=tachiwaka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/feeds/4442264448600622292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/2010/05/dont-ask-dont-tell.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702246574203431858/posts/default/4442264448600622292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702246574203431858/posts/default/4442264448600622292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/2010/05/dont-ask-dont-tell.html' title='don&apos;t ask, don&apos;t tell'/><author><name>Brand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13385280905197424638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S97qa2KEajI/AAAAAAAAAEo/8bbDdGNdfho/s72-c/6a00d834546fb269e200e54f51e0618834-640wi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8702246574203431858.post-5831849165463385848</id><published>2010-04-29T16:30:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T09:34:56.043-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jour 4336'/><title type='text'>lost - the last recruit</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S-LBIN7HUbI/AAAAAAAAAGA/PCMHwvoGPFQ/s1600/lost_logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S-LBIN7HUbI/AAAAAAAAAGA/PCMHwvoGPFQ/s320/lost_logo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468145244501922226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;LOST has this magical habit of surpassing itself with each episode. The final season was destined to be memorable and I certainly haven't forgotten a single frame. This episode in particular had a revelation, two reunions, one meeting, and a whole lotta awesomeness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's begin with the revelation. Locke revealed that he had been taking the form of Christian, Jack and Claire's father, for some time now. He said he only did it to show the survivors where water was back in season one...um, hows about no? Christian has appeared multiple times since then, and he even used Christian's memory to turn Claire into a squirrel monkey. Locke is obviously a bad buy up to no good, but his rationalizations for his actions make me wonder if he actually has a point or if he is legitimate crazy, as in evil and in need of a white jacket or a blow to the skull. Who knows?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S-LBCS1_DZI/AAAAAAAAAF4/fAlQYTO0GfA/s1600/lost_the-last-recruit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 221px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S-LBCS1_DZI/AAAAAAAAAF4/fAlQYTO0GfA/s320/lost_the-last-recruit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468145142743371154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;One of the reunions take place between Jack and Claire, who were finally given an opportunity to talk. Claire seemed overjoyed at the prospect of having a big brother, especially one who was on her side. Jack, likewise, seemed to be excited to see her. Lord knows Jack just loves saving people. That's a big brother trait through and through, so hopefully he does that. Hopefully you wind up saving her once this season, Jack. Because you kind of left her behind three years ago and you blatantly left her behind at the end of this episode. Even I was hurt by that. Jackhole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While Jack and Claire were reuniting, bonding, and losing faith in the original timeline, the alternative timeline had their first meet. Claire was going to a lawyer when Desmond, fresh off the "I-know-what's-going-on" boat steered her to an stranger's office. This stranger happened to be the dearly-smithereened Ilana who died just last week. Everybody is alive and well in this alternative universe. Claire unexpectedly gets pulled into the reading of her father's will, a father she never even knew. Jack shows up with this son David and the pair are stunned to learn of Claire's paternity. So stunned that they have to leave after maybe two minutes. They left, coincidentally, to go save Locke. What a small city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying something here. I was going to simply comment on the flash sideways as if they were an independent series, but I love the actual LOST universe too much to do that. For now. I didn't decide to do it today because Sun and Jin FINALLY reunited after 29 episodes apart. That's three years. A season and a half. They are the couple that needs to stand the test of time for this show to really be about life and love. Jin has to meet his daughter and they have to all reunite as a family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So hopeful, however. The writers will kill anybody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEXT WEEK: Repeat! Yay, what happened to no repeats? In two weeks, there are explosions and decisions are made. It is a must-see. I'm nervous. I'm nervous and scared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Had9WxN39lY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Had9WxN39lY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aside: Terry O'Quinn can make the angriest face . He just pulls it and I'm forced to look over my shoulder to see if he's watching me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8702246574203431858-5831849165463385848?l=tachiwaka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/feeds/5831849165463385848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/2010/04/lost-last-recruit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702246574203431858/posts/default/5831849165463385848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702246574203431858/posts/default/5831849165463385848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/2010/04/lost-last-recruit.html' title='lost - the last recruit'/><author><name>Brand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13385280905197424638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S-LBIN7HUbI/AAAAAAAAAGA/PCMHwvoGPFQ/s72-c/lost_logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8702246574203431858.post-4184347446126841641</id><published>2010-04-29T14:13:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T15:00:10.375-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jour 4333'/><title type='text'>the sea shepherd conservation society</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S9nV4GJKPcI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/cYlfVWsb9u8/s1600/shepherd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S9nV4GJKPcI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/cYlfVWsb9u8/s320/shepherd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465634782489230786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Sea Shepherd Conservation Society (&lt;a href="http://www.seashepherd.org/"&gt;SSCS&lt;/a&gt;) is a marine conservation organization that uses "direct action" to protect sealife.That direct action includes intentionally damaging ships that partake in mass fishing, wha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ling, and netting, among other sealife infractions. The organization was founded by Paul Watson, a former Greenpeace board member who disagreed with the organization's nonviolent approach. His desire to attack resulted in his separation from Greenpeace and his creation of the SSCS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The SSCS's tactics are extreme, to say the least. Their mission is to "end the destruction of habitat and slaughter &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;of wildlife in the world's oceans in order to conserve and protect ecosystems and species" by using "innovative direct-action tactics to investigate, document, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S9nWHJ7KGtI/AAAAAAAAAEY/T8cvaIbjRcE/s1600/Sea_Shepherd_Conservation_Society.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 194px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S9nWHJ7KGtI/AAAAAAAAAEY/T8cvaIbjRcE/s320/Sea_Shepherd_Conservation_Society.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465635041202281170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;take action when necessary to expose and confront illegal activities on the high seas." So...they will literally attack your ship to the point of it becoming inoperable. One one hand, their tactics is admirable. They are tenacious in the same vein as the better-known &lt;a href="http://www.peta.org/"&gt;PETA&lt;/a&gt;. They have slight credibility over PETA because they aren't harming individuals, but rather individuals' means of harming wildlife; PETA will just throw a bucket of blood on you. It's actually ironic (and it really is ironic, not just a coincidence) that their official title is People for the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Ethical &lt;/span&gt;Treatment of Animals, when they harass and assault &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;individuals. Pot, meet kettle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This calls into question the ethics of direct action. &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Direct_action"&gt;Direct action&lt;/a&gt; is not always unlawful. Some forms of general activity are completely legal and ethically sound. There is nothing improper or wrong about the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;idea &lt;/span&gt;of a protest or a strike. The execution is relative. The SSCS, in my opinion, is not ethically sound in terms of their direct action tactics. It is unethical to harm someone and their property, for any reason. It isn't frowned upon to do so all the time, but I would still say it is unethical. It must certainly be unethical, then, to ram a ship into another ship in salute to the whales and the fishes. I said before that their actions are admirable; it is incredible that people would go through such lengths, albeit dangerous, because of something they believe in. The idea is admirable. The actual execution of said idea is a tad bit unhinged. This...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PFGmR99-D0k&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PFGmR99-D0k&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" 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;...is ridiculous. I understand the desire to provoke change, but there should be a line. I'm pretty sure there is a line, and I think the SSCS crosses it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8702246574203431858-4184347446126841641?l=tachiwaka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/feeds/4184347446126841641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/2010/04/sea-shepherd-conservation-society.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702246574203431858/posts/default/4184347446126841641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702246574203431858/posts/default/4184347446126841641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/2010/04/sea-shepherd-conservation-society.html' title='the sea shepherd conservation society'/><author><name>Brand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13385280905197424638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S9nV4GJKPcI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/cYlfVWsb9u8/s72-c/shepherd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8702246574203431858.post-4217993487557841141</id><published>2010-04-20T10:19:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T11:36:57.686-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jour 4333'/><title type='text'>banking in the usa!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S829oYmalZI/AAAAAAAAAEA/HSi3zAaFu8E/s1600/Fortune_magazine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 161px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S829oYmalZI/AAAAAAAAAEA/HSi3zAaFu8E/s400/Fortune_magazine.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462230424566273426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="pg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;bank&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt; [bangk]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;–noun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="luna-Ent"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span class="dnindex"&gt;1. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;an institution for receiving, lending, exchanging, and safeguarding money and, in some cases, issuing notes and transacting other financial business.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A bank is a financial intermediary used by the majority of Americans, and the world, to hold and protect their money. Banking in the United States is generally synonymous with retail banking, which refers to institutions that deal with customers directly. Examples of retail banks are Chase, Bank of America, and Wachovia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most retail banking institutions offer the same generic services:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Personal checking and savings accounts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Business checking accounts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Credit cards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Certificates of deposit (CDs) - Accounts that accrue interest over an allotted period of time; can be liquid, meaning accessible and able to be withdrawn, or can be fixed, meaning the only way to withdraw is to pay a penalty charge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Loans (personal, auto, mortgage, home equity, business, student, boat)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Individual Retirement Accounts (IRAs)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Online banking is a feature that most banks have adopted in the new millennium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S83GAC9VgGI/AAAAAAAAAEI/VIrlQx9SQaY/s1600/fdic1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S83GAC9VgGI/AAAAAAAAAEI/VIrlQx9SQaY/s320/fdic1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462239627166711906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Banking Act of 1933, also known as the Glass-Steagall Act, established a staple of the banking industry that is still prevalent today - the Federal Deposit Insurance Corporation. The FDIC  insures the safety of deposits made to banks that are members of the corporation. Since 1980, the FDIC had insured $100,000 per depositor per institution, which encompasses checking and savings accounts. In 2008, the insurance limit was raised to $250,000 per depositor to ease the public's fear of the banking industry crumbling around them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Banks are incapable of going bankrupt in America; they would be taken over by the government and would eventually be sold to a stronger banking institution. The only downside of bank failure is the incapability of choosing where your account will be held next. Many people hold accounts at different banks to maximize on the insurance capabilities; each depositor is insured for up to $250,000 at each individual bank, meaning you can easily have a million dollars federally insured if spread across four different banks. Every banking institution is not FDIC-insured, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8702246574203431858-4217993487557841141?l=tachiwaka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/feeds/4217993487557841141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/2010/04/banking-in-usa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702246574203431858/posts/default/4217993487557841141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702246574203431858/posts/default/4217993487557841141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/2010/04/banking-in-usa.html' title='banking in the usa!'/><author><name>Brand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13385280905197424638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S829oYmalZI/AAAAAAAAAEA/HSi3zAaFu8E/s72-c/Fortune_magazine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8702246574203431858.post-917804491783581244</id><published>2010-04-15T10:23:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T23:44:19.155-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jour 4333'/><title type='text'>review: MASH (1970)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S98g2QnExbI/AAAAAAAAAE4/KCTUaqp8f6M/s1600/mash-frega-01-00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 194px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S98g2QnExbI/AAAAAAAAAE4/KCTUaqp8f6M/s320/mash-frega-01-00.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467124589194954162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I sat down with with my grilled cheese sandwich and my Rockstar energy drink to finally watch &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;MASH&lt;/span&gt;. I was already intrigued before it even began because the subsequent television show is so prestigious and well-renowned. I was fully prepared to laugh hysterically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I laughed maybe three or four times. I laughed when Hawkeye (Donald Sutherland) and Duke (Tom Skerritt) arrived at 4077th surgical hospital. The overlapping introductions were amusing. I laughed when Major Houlihan was arriving and her welcome wagon was facing the opposite direction. I laughed when Trapper (Elliott Gould) punched Burns (Robert Duvall) in the face, mainly because I knew that I recognized Trapper but I couldn't place him for the life of me. When he punched Burns he let out a yelp and started talking and his high voice clashed with his appearance and it was hysterical. Burns and Houlihan having their sex broadcast throughout the hospital was so awful and so great. The long take after they realized what was happening was great cinematography.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The entire "Suicide is painless" scenario was my favorite part of the movie. Painless Pole's (John Schuck) dry plea for ideas on how to kill himself was perfect. The staff's vibrant ideas made it all the more enjoyable. And then the serenade combined with his suicide attempt was entertaining, mainly because of how long it lasted. The fact that you got to see how far their joke carried on make it funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than those few instances though, I didn't follow &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;MASH&lt;/span&gt; that well. I can appreciate that it is a comedy. I can appreciate the cultural relevance of it all. I didn't laugh as much as I thought I would have but I think that if I watched it again, I would be able to pick up on the more subtle bits of humor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;MASH&lt;/span&gt;: B+. Will watch again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8702246574203431858-917804491783581244?l=tachiwaka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/feeds/917804491783581244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/2010/04/review-mash-1970.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702246574203431858/posts/default/917804491783581244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702246574203431858/posts/default/917804491783581244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/2010/04/review-mash-1970.html' title='review: MASH (1970)'/><author><name>Brand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13385280905197424638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S98g2QnExbI/AAAAAAAAAE4/KCTUaqp8f6M/s72-c/mash-frega-01-00.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8702246574203431858.post-5577993910452054236</id><published>2010-04-06T00:07:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T13:54:38.749-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jour 4333'/><title type='text'>history of association football...or soccer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S7tOF_UYQgI/AAAAAAAAADY/Bt6W831XHzw/s1600/soccerball.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S7tOF_UYQgI/AAAAAAAAADY/Bt6W831XHzw/s320/soccerball.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457041238292709890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Association football is known by a few different names: football and soccer. Perhaps there are just two names for it. Association football is the world's most popular sport; as of 2000, over 240 million people play association football across over 200 countries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The origins of football, in terms of kicking a ball around a field, span back as far as 3000 years ago. The Ancient Greeks and the Romans used football for military training. The Chinese, Japanese, Italians, Persians and Vikings also engaged in leisure reminiscent of modern day football.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The game was also played in England, in the British Isles,. Public schools across the country allowed their students to engage in different forms of play; some schools favored a no-hands approach, which would later become association football; other schools allowed their players to run with the ball and even tackle other players, which would be known as rugby football.Both forms of play were referred to as football though, as no officials rules were in place. In 1848, the schools began attempts to reach a consensus on what the official rules of the game would be. In 1863, the two were officially distinguished when the Football Association was formed. The Football Association adopted rules from Cambridge University.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first timed match of 90 minutes was played in 1866 between London and Sheffield.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first international match was held in 1872 between England and Scotland. Great Britain began holding matches regularly, even before the appeal of association football could reach the rest of Europe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two Scottish players, John Love and Fergus Suter, are believed to have been the first footballers to receive some kind of fiscal recognition for their talent. This occurred sometime around 1885.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fpWBhVm-_pU&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&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/fpWBhVm-_pU&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fifa.com/classicfootball/history/index.html"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.all-soccer-info.com/"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://web.archive.org/web/20060915133001/http://access.fifa.com/infoplus/IP-199_01E_big-count.pdf"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8702246574203431858-5577993910452054236?l=tachiwaka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/feeds/5577993910452054236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/2010/04/history-of-association-footballor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702246574203431858/posts/default/5577993910452054236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702246574203431858/posts/default/5577993910452054236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/2010/04/history-of-association-footballor.html' title='history of association football...or soccer'/><author><name>Brand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13385280905197424638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S7tOF_UYQgI/AAAAAAAAADY/Bt6W831XHzw/s72-c/soccerball.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8702246574203431858.post-3646682274984953455</id><published>2010-04-01T14:35:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T09:38:59.197-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jour 4333'/><title type='text'>editorial cartoons</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S7j2irrFXWI/AAAAAAAAACo/o1wuFICxe-0/s1600/cartoon_mike-keefe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 199px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S7j2irrFXWI/AAAAAAAAACo/o1wuFICxe-0/s320/cartoon_mike-keefe.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456382024258772322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mike Keefe, The Denver Post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keefe shows what some consider to be the only two outcomes to joining a gang. And it is interesting that the van is going full speed towards either death or prison - he's implying that these kinds of people know exactly what they are getting into and that they can see the end of the road coming up fast. They just don't care. Yay for social commentary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S7j3YQ5i0II/AAAAAAAAACw/SKzQoPzTAkc/s1600/cartoon_walt-handelsman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 208px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S7j3YQ5i0II/AAAAAAAAACw/SKzQoPzTAkc/s320/cartoon_walt-handelsman.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456382944784601218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Walt Handelsman, Newsday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This cartoon is referencing the recent scandal involving (I think, because I didn't really follow the story) Republican officials using party funds to hire strippers or prostitutes. I think that was the story that broke a week or two ago. I honestly don't want to look because I'll be distracted for at least an hour. This cartoon tackles two social issues, though. Some politicians do things that completely counteract their political agenda. As well, the media can take harmless statements and twist them out of context. And then an innocent elephant loses his job. Tough break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S7j3sMI6m7I/AAAAAAAAADA/G45gNk3dVeY/s1600/cartoon_jeff-stahler.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S7j3sMI6m7I/AAAAAAAAADA/G45gNk3dVeY/s320/cartoon_jeff-stahler.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456383287104281522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Jeff Stahler, The Columbus Dispatch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This cartoon is self-explanatory. Times are so hard that financial advisers are taking jobs away from teenagers. I have a friend who got a job as an Easter bunny at the mall. She didn't need to, but she did anyway; she also has a college degree. If you happen to read this, said friend, I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S7j3qgWnlTI/AAAAAAAAAC4/FOLA-AiQSzs/s1600/cartoon_ed-stein.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S7j3qgWnlTI/AAAAAAAAAC4/FOLA-AiQSzs/s320/cartoon_ed-stein.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456383258170725682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;Ed Stein, Rocky Mountain News&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, duh. Of course marriage equality would ruin every other marriage in the nation. Gay men and women getting married is practically like a man being forced to divorce his wife and marry another man. And we can't let that happen, America. We can't. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That&lt;/span&gt;, and that alone, is what will damage the sanctity of marriage. For shame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to commend Ed Stein for drawing this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S7j3tX81F7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/ANtbeoqJOe8/s1600/cartoon_ted-rall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S7j3tX81F7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/ANtbeoqJOe8/s320/cartoon_ted-rall.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456383307454683058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;Ted Rall, The Los Angeles Times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This comic is poking fun at the parents who have "extreme" ideas on how to protect their children. Like the comic about the touchy republican, this comic shows how people can easily manipulate a situation. The kids in the school district got the book banned, not the parents, but this is something that parents have been known to do in our society. The policy probably passed because a good portion of parents would be horrified to learn that their children could pop open a dictionary and learn what 'oral sex' meant. I wonder what they would do when they realized that 'shit' and 'bitch' are in the dictionary too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S7j3suRSYsI/AAAAAAAAADI/5_iSOmzrOh4/s1600/cartoon_joe-heller.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S7j3suRSYsI/AAAAAAAAADI/5_iSOmzrOh4/s320/cartoon_joe-heller.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456383296266199746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;Joe Heller, The Green Bay Press-Gazette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the necessary economy cartoon. It's sad, really; so many people are involuntarily having to give things up everyday. Hopefully someone saw this and laughed about their misfortune.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8702246574203431858-3646682274984953455?l=tachiwaka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/feeds/3646682274984953455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/2010/04/editorial-cartoons.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702246574203431858/posts/default/3646682274984953455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702246574203431858/posts/default/3646682274984953455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/2010/04/editorial-cartoons.html' title='editorial cartoons'/><author><name>Brand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13385280905197424638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S7j2irrFXWI/AAAAAAAAACo/o1wuFICxe-0/s72-c/cartoon_mike-keefe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8702246574203431858.post-3398100674404220023</id><published>2010-03-29T23:13:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T11:53:35.193-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jour 4333'/><title type='text'>stereotypes of political parties</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S7F70i_X5PI/AAAAAAAAACY/elLp9glyTfs/s1600/parties_hippie2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 271px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S7F70i_X5PI/AAAAAAAAACY/elLp9glyTfs/s400/parties_hippie2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454276766398407922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;When it comes to political parties in America, the two largest parties are most often discussed: the republican party and the democratic party.&lt;/span&gt; Both parties h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ave thousands of accomplishments and hundreds of downfalls, but with these accolades comes a negative aspect - stereotypes. The republican party and the democratic party can easily be summed up by a list of stereotypes used to describe the kinds of people that flock to each party. Of course, any stereotype is a subjective opinion, but this post isn't aimed at throwing random stamps on the individual parties. Rather, I just gathered a few stereotypes that everyday people attribute to the parties. Leave a comment and add on any that may be left out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S7F8IYimN2I/AAAAAAAAACg/2qHbuk_cJMU/s1600/parties_businessman2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 311px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S7F8IYimN2I/AAAAAAAAACg/2qHbuk_cJMU/s400/parties_businessman2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454277107190740834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;- Old and white&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Wealthy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;- Conservative&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Close-minded&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Southern&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;- Adherent to family values&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Money-hungry&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Selfishly greedy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;- Gun-toting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;- Young and misinformed&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Poor and uneducated&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Pro-abortion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;- In favor of handouts&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Liberal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;- Northern&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;- Tree huggers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/F14NUkk-SK0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/F14NUkk-SK0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" 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;&lt;span&gt;Food for thought: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ow much of perception is reality?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8702246574203431858-3398100674404220023?l=tachiwaka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/feeds/3398100674404220023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/2010/03/stereotypes-of-political-parties.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702246574203431858/posts/default/3398100674404220023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702246574203431858/posts/default/3398100674404220023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/2010/03/stereotypes-of-political-parties.html' title='stereotypes of political parties'/><author><name>Brand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13385280905197424638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S7F70i_X5PI/AAAAAAAAACY/elLp9glyTfs/s72-c/parties_hippie2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8702246574203431858.post-2506522002982212694</id><published>2010-03-22T23:18:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T12:14:48.813-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jour 4333'/><title type='text'>tyranny</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S6g_3GCiW-I/AAAAAAAAAB0/PZ-VQypMWcE/s1600-h/Blue_Oyster_Cult-Tyranny_and_Mutation.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S6g_3GCiW-I/AAAAAAAAAB0/PZ-VQypMWcE/s320/Blue_Oyster_Cult-Tyranny_and_Mutation.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451677564678593506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;Main Entry:&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;tyr·an·ny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pronunciation: \ˈtir-ə-nē\&lt;br /&gt;Function: noun&lt;br /&gt;Etymology: Middle English tyrannie, from Middle French, from Medieval Latin tyrannia, from Latin tyrannus tyrant&lt;br /&gt;Date: 14th century&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;1 :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; oppressive power &lt;/span&gt;&lt;every form="" tyranny="" over="" the="" mind="" of="" man="" thomas="" jefferson=""  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;; especially : oppressive power exerted by government &lt;/span&gt;&lt;the tyranny="" of="" a="" police="" state=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;2 a :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; a government in which absolute power is vested in a single ruler; especially : one characteristic of an ancient Greek city-state &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;b :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; the office, authority, and administration of a tyrant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A tyrant is a leader&lt;/the&gt;&lt;/every&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;every form="" tyranny="" over="" the="" mind="" of="" man="" thomas="" jefferson="" face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;the tyranny="" of="" a="" police="" state=""&gt; who exercises their power against public interest. A tyrant may take control of a city or state by his or her own means, or a tyrant may cater to a specific &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Oligarchy"&gt;oligarchy&lt;/a&gt; to gain control. From a factual standpoint, tyranny is absolute power for a single individual. From an opinion standpoint, tyranny is an unethical abuse of absolute power. &lt;a href="http://www.livius.org/tt-tz/tyrant/tyrant.html"&gt;According to writer Jona Lendering&lt;/a&gt;, economies usually benefited under rule of a tyranny, which would vindicate a ruler's absolute power.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/the&gt;&lt;/every&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S6jomX-EdbI/AAAAAAAAAB8/vYZU4GiVC10/s1600-h/adolfhitler.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 230px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S6jomX-EdbI/AAAAAAAAAB8/vYZU4GiVC10/s320/adolfhitler.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451863094899013042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;World's 10 Most  Notorious Tyrants&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;10. Caligula: Roman Emperor (37-41)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Genghis Khan: Ruler of the Mongol Empire (1206-1227)&lt;br /&gt;8. Henry VIII: King of England (1509-1547)&lt;br /&gt;7. Ivan IV: Czar of Russia from (1533-1584)&lt;br /&gt;6. Maximilien Robespierre: Ruler of France (1793-1794)&lt;br /&gt;5. Joseph Stalin: Leader of the Soviet Union (1922-1953)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;every form="" tyranny="" over="" the="" mind="" of="" man="" thomas="" jefferson="" face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;the tyranny="" of="" a="" police="" state=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Adolf Hitler: &lt;/the&gt;&lt;/every&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Führer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt; of Germany (1933-1945)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Augusto Pinochet: President of Chile (1973-1990)&lt;br /&gt;2. Pol Pot: Ruler of Cambodia (1975-1979)&lt;br /&gt;1. Kim Jong-il: Supreme Leader of North Korea (1991-Present)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://rt.com/Top_News/2009-08-20/world-most-notorious-tyrants.html"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;every form="" tyranny="" over="" the="" mind="" of="" man="" thomas="" jefferson=""&gt;&lt;the tyranny="" of="" a="" police="" state=""&gt;&lt;/the&gt;&lt;/every&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.merriam-webster.com/dictionary/tyranny"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.historyforkids.org/learn/government/tyranny.htm"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tyranny"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8702246574203431858-2506522002982212694?l=tachiwaka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/feeds/2506522002982212694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/2010/03/tyranny.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702246574203431858/posts/default/2506522002982212694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702246574203431858/posts/default/2506522002982212694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/2010/03/tyranny.html' title='tyranny'/><author><name>Brand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13385280905197424638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S6g_3GCiW-I/AAAAAAAAAB0/PZ-VQypMWcE/s72-c/Blue_Oyster_Cult-Tyranny_and_Mutation.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8702246574203431858.post-6007366861402563054</id><published>2010-03-10T13:44:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T14:20:20.622-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jour 4333'/><title type='text'>geography of tourism</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tourism geography is the study of travel and tourism, as an industry and as a social and cultural activity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It focuses on the connection of the "inner" tourist experience to the "outer" geographic destination. Tourism geography also focuses on the poignant natural and cultural elements that make up the geographic destination.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S5iGTEEHJfI/AAAAAAAAABc/k-zJx0TXQHk/s1600-h/tourism-and-the-environment.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 179px; height: 179px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S5iGTEEHJfI/AAAAAAAAABc/k-zJx0TXQHk/s400/tourism-and-the-environment.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447251411371238898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;In simpler terms, tourism geography is the study of...travel and tourism, and how the places that people go are determined by the features of that place, whether they be artificial or natural. The experience of visiting a foreign location as a tourist is a sociological aspect of tourism geography. The way that tourism impacts these places is the geographical aspect. More hotels may have to be built, resulting in a disruption of the land, but it would bring in more jobs, which would boost an economy. The travel industry as a whole is a boost for any country.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.luggagepoint.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/09/tourist-destinations.png"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;, a random diagram that probably doesn't belong, but it looked really cool.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here, a video that sort of explains the concept of tourism geography, albeit it with terminology that I don't understand:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JDeDeL7FU3M&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JDeDeL7FU3M&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tourism_geography"&gt;source one&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.emich.edu/public/geo/geography/tourism.htm"&gt;source two&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.luggagepoint.com/blog/index.php/50-most-popular-tourist-destinations/"&gt;source three&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8702246574203431858-6007366861402563054?l=tachiwaka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/feeds/6007366861402563054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/2010/03/geography-of-tourism.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702246574203431858/posts/default/6007366861402563054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702246574203431858/posts/default/6007366861402563054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/2010/03/geography-of-tourism.html' title='geography of tourism'/><author><name>Brand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13385280905197424638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S5iGTEEHJfI/AAAAAAAAABc/k-zJx0TXQHk/s72-c/tourism-and-the-environment.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8702246574203431858.post-7864667744901254356</id><published>2010-03-02T11:18:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T04:06:58.289-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jour 4336'/><title type='text'>lost - lighthouse</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S-JxhOqa6xI/AAAAAAAAAFw/V-wFU-KXEeI/s1600/lost_logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S-JxhOqa6xI/AAAAAAAAAFw/V-wFU-KXEeI/s320/lost_logo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468057713266846482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;In the season four episode "Something Nice Back Home," the survivors lost track of one of their most innocent members. Claire Littleton got up in the middle of the night and disappeared. She left her two-month old Aaron behind and was only seen again by Locke in Jacob's cabin, which he kept to himself. This threw me for a loop. The episode prior to that, Claire's cabin at the Barracks was blown apart by a missile, and she survived. I was thoroughly convinced that, even though she &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;walked around for two more days and carried her son and held conversations, she was somehow dead, if not dying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alas, Claire Littleton returned to LOST two weeks ago when she saved Jin from two edgy Others. She shot one in cold blood and took the other hostage. Claire is obviously a changed woman. Her hair is a ratty mess and her eyes aren't all there. She tells Jin, while dressing his wounds (another thing Claire doesn't do) that she has been on the island for three years. She's been there since they left. However, she has a friend. Someone has been telling Claire that Aaron is still on the island, and that the Others have been holding him for three years. She was shot once trying to get him back, and she was tortured like Sayid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Claire lifelessly kills her captured Other when he refused to tell her where her son is. She kills him even after Jin confesses that Kate took him off the island and raised him as her own. When she presses Jin for more information, he tells her that he lied, upon which Claire says that she would kill Kate if she actually took Aaron and raised him. Well...yeah. After this awkward exchange of lies and unwanted truths, Claire's friend finally arrives - it's Locke. Jin is confused, just as Locke is slightly confused to see him there, but Claire is happy that he has joined them. This was indeed a collective "what-the-hell" moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S-JxcVTSDOI/AAAAAAAAAFo/_4tZInB4gKI/s1600/lost_lighthouse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 221px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S-JxcVTSDOI/AAAAAAAAAFo/_4tZInB4gKI/s320/lost_lighthouse.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468057629149498594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;In the alternative reality, another "what-the-hell" moment ensues when Jack goes to school in his opening scene to pick up his son- the son he never really had. This is the first glaring difference in these other realities. If Jack had a son before, it certainly was never revealed. Jack's son, David, has an iffy relationship with his father, much like Jack did with Christian. It is revealed that, whoever David's mother is, she and Jack are divorced and he lives with her primarily. She is out of town, so Jack has him for a while. Jack's mother asks him to go through his father's thing with her, so he leaves David alone with the promise to return with food and pizza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At his mother's house, Margo inquires about a Claire Littleton that Christian has included in his will. Both she and Jack have no idea who the girl could be. Jack returns home to find that David has gone and is nowhere to be found. After a typical "too-involved" Jack investigation, he discovers that David has an audition for a performing arts school. He goes and watches his audition, unbeknonwst by David. They have a heart to heart afterwards and Jack attempts to preemptively combat the problems his father made with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, if this were another show, it would be just as amazing. A show about a group of people who were on the same plane and keep running into each other for unknown reasons. I approve. I also approve of next week's promo. Fire and creepy cuts and a new Sayid. Tempted!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Tqne4p0_mFE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Tqne4p0_mFE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8702246574203431858-7864667744901254356?l=tachiwaka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/feeds/7864667744901254356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/2010/03/lost-lighthouse.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702246574203431858/posts/default/7864667744901254356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702246574203431858/posts/default/7864667744901254356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/2010/03/lost-lighthouse.html' title='lost - lighthouse'/><author><name>Brand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13385280905197424638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S-JxhOqa6xI/AAAAAAAAAFw/V-wFU-KXEeI/s72-c/lost_logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8702246574203431858.post-9164799681308244355</id><published>2010-03-02T00:44:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T11:28:33.933-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jour 4333'/><title type='text'>defense of marriage act</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i60.photobucket.com/albums/h3/kjkicks/wedding-picture-photo-wedding-rings.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 348px; height: 177px;" src="http://i60.photobucket.com/albums/h3/kjkicks/wedding-picture-photo-wedding-rings.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Public Law 104-199&lt;br /&gt;104th Congress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An Act&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;To define and protect the institution of marriage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be it enacted by the Senate and House of Representatives of the&lt;br /&gt;United States of America in Congress assembled,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SECTION 1.  SHORT TITLE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  This Act may be cited as the ``Defense of Marriage Act''.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEC. 2. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;POWERS RESERVED TO THE STATES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(a) In General.--Chapter 115 of title 28, United States Code, is&lt;br /&gt;amended by adding after section 1738B the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;``Sec. 1738C. Certain acts, records, and proceedings and the effect&lt;br /&gt;                thereof&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;``&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;No State&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;territory&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;or possession of the United States&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, or Indian&lt;br /&gt;tribe, shall be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;required &lt;/span&gt;to give effect to any &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;public act&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;record&lt;/span&gt;, or&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;judicial proceeding&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;of any other State, territory, possession, or tribe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;respecting &lt;/span&gt;a relationship &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;between persons of the same sex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;that is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;treated as a marriage&lt;/span&gt; under the laws of such other State, territory,&lt;br /&gt;possession, or tribe, or &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;a right or claim arising from such&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;relationship&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;''.&lt;br /&gt;(b) Clerical Amendment.--The table of sections at the beginning of&lt;br /&gt;chapter 115 of title 28, United States Code, is amended by inserting&lt;br /&gt;after the item relating to section 1738B the following new item:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;``1738C. Certain acts, records, and proceedings and the effect&lt;br /&gt;   thereof.''.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEC. 3. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;DEFINITION OF MARRIAGE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  (a) In General.--Chapter 1 of title 1, United States Code, is&lt;br /&gt;amended by adding at the end the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;``Sec. 7. Definition of `marriage' and `spouse'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;``In determining the meaning of any Act of Congress, or of any&lt;br /&gt;ruling, regulation, or interpretation of the various administrative&lt;br /&gt;bureaus and agencies of the United States, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;the word `marriage' means&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;only a legal union between one man and one woman as husband and wife&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;the word `spouse' refers only to a person of the opposite sex who is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;a husband or a wife&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;''.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(b) Clerical Amendment.--The table of sections at the beginning of&lt;br /&gt;chapter 1 of title 1, United States Code, is amended by inserting after&lt;br /&gt;the item relating to section 6 the following new item:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;``7. Definition of `marriage' and `spouse'.''.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Approved September 21, 1996.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOUSE REPORTS: No. 104-664 (Comm. on the Judiciary).&lt;br /&gt;CONGRESSIONAL RECORD, Vol. 142 (1996):&lt;br /&gt;July 11, 12, considered and passed House.&lt;br /&gt;Sept. 10, considered and passed Senate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://frwebgate.access.gpo.gov/cgi-bin/getdoc.cgi?dbname=104_cong_public_laws&amp;amp;docid=f:publ199.104"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8702246574203431858-9164799681308244355?l=tachiwaka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/feeds/9164799681308244355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/2010/03/defense-of-marriage-act.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702246574203431858/posts/default/9164799681308244355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702246574203431858/posts/default/9164799681308244355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/2010/03/defense-of-marriage-act.html' title='defense of marriage act'/><author><name>Brand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13385280905197424638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8702246574203431858.post-8065876745218593540</id><published>2010-02-23T04:04:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T04:20:06.713-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jour 4333'/><title type='text'>critical writing</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Some elementary schools, middle schools, and high schools utlize a writing technique designed to make writing essays easier. This technique is called the &lt;strong&gt;Two-Chunk Paragraph&lt;/strong&gt;. The Two-Chunk Paragraph consists of color-coded sentences that make it easier for developing students to back up their opinions with facts, and to clearly identify what their thesis is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two-chunk paragraphs actually have &lt;strong&gt;four&lt;/strong&gt; paragraphs - the first an introductory paragraph, the following two containing an answer or opinion with supporting fact, and the last a concluding paragraph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paragraph One:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Thesis statement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Transition statement&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Lead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paragraphs Two &amp;amp; Three:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Topic sentence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Concrete Detail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Commentary&lt;br /&gt;Commentary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Concrete detail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Commentary&lt;br /&gt;Commentary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Concluding sentence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paragraph Four:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Restated thesis statement&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Reparaphrasing of thesis statement&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Concluding statement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One-chunk paragraphs are the same, with only one middle paragraph. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8702246574203431858-8065876745218593540?l=tachiwaka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/feeds/8065876745218593540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/2010/02/critical-writing.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702246574203431858/posts/default/8065876745218593540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702246574203431858/posts/default/8065876745218593540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/2010/02/critical-writing.html' title='critical writing'/><author><name>Brand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13385280905197424638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8702246574203431858.post-3457770570696273924</id><published>2010-02-18T11:49:00.020-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T10:18:05.014-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jour 4333'/><title type='text'>dr. horrible's sing-along blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The well-publicized Writers' Strike of 2007 and 2008 was both a gift and a curse to the television and film industry.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S4QkXAXV1mI/AAAAAAAAAAs/ne7C970tIvM/s1600-h/strike-conan-obrien_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 165px; height: 219px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S4QkXAXV1mI/AAAAAAAAAAs/ne7C970tIvM/s200/strike-conan-obrien_l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441514227423893090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Curse: Every scripted show halted production for four months, resulting in the subjective boost in reality programming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gift: Conan O'Brien delivered the most entertaining hours of late night e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ver. And he grew a beard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Curse: Thousands of makeup artists and sound technicians and other odd job workers were forced into temporary unemployment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gift: Joss Whedon defied the strike and wrote a musical, and he made Neil Patrick Harris the lead.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dr. Horrible's Sing-Along Blog&lt;/span&gt; was born.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dr. Horrible's Sing-Along Blog&lt;/span&gt; is a short musical film starring Neil Patrick Harris and Nathan Fillion. Dr. Horrible, played by Harris, is an aspiring villian with a soft spot for laundry and his burgeoning love interest, Penny. His nemesis is the classic superhero Captain Hammer, played by Fillion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S8cf5jQdiBI/AAAAAAAAADo/3Vk3joZCl0c/s1600/drhorrible.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 196px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S8cf5jQdiBI/AAAAAAAAADo/3Vk3joZCl0c/s320/drhorrible.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460368146787305490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;For such an inexpensive and hasty production, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dr. Horrible&lt;/span&gt; is a gem. Joss Whedon has a knack for throwing a thick layer of realism and wit onto tragic sagas, as seen in the dearly-departed &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Buffy the Vampire Slayer&lt;/span&gt; and the gone-too-soon &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dollhouse&lt;/span&gt;. He knows how to make you laugh. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dr. Horrible&lt;/span&gt; is no exception. The story was executed so naturally that it felt like the top-tier finale of a series. Everything came to a head and a major character was accidentally killed in the crossfire. As someone who watched &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Buffy &lt;/span&gt;from the beginning to the end, I found myself completely dumbfounded at Penny's death. It was right up Whedon's alley but I was so honed in that I didn't see it coming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The music was catchy. I didn't expect anything more than that, so I was pleasantly pleased. Harris delivered when it came to vocals, though Penny, played by the underrated Felicia Day, seemed particularly flat throughout.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What impressed me the most about &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dr. Horrible&lt;/span&gt; was its tenacity. It was rightfully campy and made no apologies. And it was original. The Writers' Strike gave the writers who didn't boycott the pen the chance to create whatever the hell they wanted with no corporate input or executive shadow. That was the Strike's biggest gift...the gift of freedom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8702246574203431858-3457770570696273924?l=tachiwaka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/feeds/3457770570696273924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/2010/02/dr-horribles-sing-along-blog.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702246574203431858/posts/default/3457770570696273924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702246574203431858/posts/default/3457770570696273924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/2010/02/dr-horribles-sing-along-blog.html' title='dr. horrible&apos;s sing-along blog'/><author><name>Brand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13385280905197424638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S4QkXAXV1mI/AAAAAAAAAAs/ne7C970tIvM/s72-c/strike-conan-obrien_l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8702246574203431858.post-1105405333020120185</id><published>2010-02-18T11:48:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T09:51:51.373-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jour 4336'/><title type='text'>lost - what kate does</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S-LHv5hfdQI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/3uwo2X0Zdqw/s1600/lost_logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S-LHv5hfdQI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/3uwo2X0Zdqw/s320/lost_logo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468152523290277122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Kate episode's often get a bad rep. Her character in general usually gets a bad rep. She was the strongest female character on the show until Ana Lucia came along, but Ana Lucia was shot for being &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;too &lt;/span&gt;strong. Juliet came along and she was a definite match for Kate. She competed with her leading men and took one of them for three years. And then she died. Ilana could be considered strong. She seems to have a staunch determination to get her job done, but she isn't her own leader. She's following someone. Sun has certainly shaped up into a strong, independent, hands-on woman ever since she left the island. Her character's turning point, in my opinion, came when she watched the freighter explode with Jin on the deck. Her screaming alone was worthy of an Emmy, nevermind her exceptional acting. I got goosebumps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S-LHrkCSPDI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ICVwtn5vx1A/s1600/lost_what-kate-does.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 221px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S-LHrkCSPDI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ICVwtn5vx1A/s320/lost_what-kate-does.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468152448802765874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Despite that fluffery, I think Kate gets the bad rep because she is all about the boys - Jack and Sawyer. Kate started out as a screamer in the Pilot, calling for Jack's name when the Monster's iconic cranking was first heard. Who would have taken her to be a badass fugitive that killed her own father? Her character was on par with the men. It's hard enough writing a strong female lead when she's among men and it's even harder to keep her strong. Kate went from toting guns to fawning over Jack's obsessive need to reason with science and Sawyer's mantra to forgo reason. Her overarcing story was about the two of them for the first four seasons, and then she took Aaron from the island and began to raise him as her own. There was hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But she and Jack were engaged to be married and they were raising Aaron together. Girl just needs a man. That's why it is so tantalizing to watch the flashsideways and see season one Kate reborn, taking charge and stealing cars and kidnapping pregnant women. She and Claire form an immediate bond once more, something that I personally missed when Claire went missing in season four.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's why I can't wait until next week to learn exactly why Claire hopped the bus to Crazy Ville. Her hair looks a mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8702246574203431858-1105405333020120185?l=tachiwaka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/feeds/1105405333020120185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/2010/02/lost-what-kate-does.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702246574203431858/posts/default/1105405333020120185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702246574203431858/posts/default/1105405333020120185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/2010/02/lost-what-kate-does.html' title='lost - what kate does'/><author><name>Brand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13385280905197424638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S-LHv5hfdQI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/3uwo2X0Zdqw/s72-c/lost_logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8702246574203431858.post-2543269971804364223</id><published>2010-02-18T11:47:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T11:49:18.847-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jour 4333'/><title type='text'>fast food industry</title><content type='html'>This will be my shortest attempt at an editorial, because I don't have a relevant opinion on the fast food industry. I love Burger King. Love Wendy's. LOVE Checkers. Love Zaxby's. I used to like McDonald's until I saw &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Supersize_me"&gt;Supersize Me&lt;/a&gt;, but I'll eat their french fries for the rest of my life. And according to &lt;a href="http://health.yahoo.com/experts/eatthis/46018/americas-worst-french-fries-and-what-you-should-eat-instead/"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; Yahoo! Health and Men's Health collaboration, I make a worthy conscious choice in fattening myself up with McDonald's french fries instead of Chili's Texas Cheese Fries...which I had last Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The problem with the fast food industry, if it can be called a problem,  is that it is so accessible. There are options at every corner, even in the smallest of towns, and everything is so cheap. And tasty! America has grown used to this process. People are too busy to cook, so they eat out. Elementary schools' idea of a treat for kids is a large platter of chicken nuggets and barbeque sauce. Once they've had Chick-fil-A, they don't want a pita. And once they've been graced with the savory goodness of waffle fries and polynesian sauce, they will throw a tantrum when they sit down for dinner and see peas and broccoli. They are conditioned to go for the all-American grease bucket of Hardy's and the triple-quarter-angled pounder thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;is &lt;/span&gt;a problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm still going to Zaxby's tonight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8702246574203431858-2543269971804364223?l=tachiwaka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/feeds/2543269971804364223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/2010/02/fast-food-industry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702246574203431858/posts/default/2543269971804364223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702246574203431858/posts/default/2543269971804364223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/2010/02/fast-food-industry.html' title='fast food industry'/><author><name>Brand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13385280905197424638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8702246574203431858.post-2055550704604014393</id><published>2010-02-16T11:51:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T11:44:16.200-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jour 4333'/><title type='text'>marijuana</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;True story. I didn't realize that the "official" term for marijuana is cannabis. I've heard that word thrown around before but, as much as it pains me to admit, I've always gotten it confused with Cerberus. So I thought cannabis was another multi-headed animal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S31s9j95YoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/nlHA3icM0U8/s1600-h/cannabis_smoking.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 188px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S31s9j95YoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/nlHA3icM0U8/s320/cannabis_smoking.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439623729816101506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;That pretty much sums up my experience with marijuana. I've never tried it, I've never touched it. I wouldn't know who to ask for it. I don't even know if I've actually seen it. Those Black &amp;amp; Mild cigarettes or cigars - I thought that was weed when I first came to Southern and I still equate that smell with marijuana. I think I know what it smells like now that I'm a junior, but I'm not positive. Does that create an assumption that I was sheltered? Or that I'm a prude? I've never been given the opportunity to try it, and that is insanely rare coming from Peachtree Ridge High School. I know a kid that ate a bag of pot so that the cops wouldn't find it. During school hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;From watching the news sporadically and listening to everyone and their red-eyed cousin talk, I've gathered that the "legalize marijuana" crusade is a powerful one. According to...wikipedia...medical marijuana positively affects the conditions of cancer patients, AIDS patients, and people suffering from glaucoma, multiple sclerosis, nausea and vomiting, and depression.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;That's great, I guess. You'd think they could find something less controversial to use, like Tylenol or Advil, and I know how insensitive that reads, but it seems like the medical benefits are being touted to mask the recreational use. Perhaps if I had experience with the soothing effects of marijuana I would be on the other end of the spectrum, but until that happens, I'm on the fence. I won't knock it if it makes you feel better, and I might smile as you inhale and embrace the buzz, but I'll probably be judging you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8702246574203431858-2055550704604014393?l=tachiwaka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/feeds/2055550704604014393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/2010/02/marijuana.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702246574203431858/posts/default/2055550704604014393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702246574203431858/posts/default/2055550704604014393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/2010/02/marijuana.html' title='marijuana'/><author><name>Brand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13385280905197424638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S31s9j95YoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/nlHA3icM0U8/s72-c/cannabis_smoking.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8702246574203431858.post-3395489534648355443</id><published>2010-02-16T10:24:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T11:49:41.622-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jour 4333'/><title type='text'>inflation</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;in⋅fla⋅tion  \in-ˈflā-shən\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;–noun&lt;br /&gt;a continuing rise in the general price level usually attributed to an increase in the volume of money and credit relative to available goods and services&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That definition of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;inflation &lt;/span&gt;is provided by Merriam-Webster’s &lt;a href="http://www.merriam-webster.com/dictionary/inflation"&gt;online dictionary&lt;/a&gt;. When the price level rises, the dollar (or other form of currency) is worth less. Each unit of currency buys fewer goods and services. This does not affect non-monetary values, such as real estate or possessions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inflation damages businesses. Inflation forces companies to hone in on gains and losses in profit, as opposed to bettering products and services. Higher prices in the economy means that wages and personal income are worth less. If employees demand higher wages to afford the inflation of goods and services, that company in turn may need to raise prices to afford the increase in payroll...which, in turn, requires more money for the consumers to afford the goods and services.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are instances when the inflation rate of a country is negative, which is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;deflation&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;The decline in the supply of money and credit leads to deflation. This leads to an increase in the value of money, but a problem arises from this scenario. If gas costs $3.02 a gallon on Wednesday and you know that the price will drop tomorrow, will you buy gas today? It is a necessity for the majority of the country, but if you can afford to wait, would you save the 7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;0¢? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Would you buy something today if you knew it would be cheaper tomorrow?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;While inflation can be deemed a catch-22, there are many factors that contribute to its rise and fall. The resources below delve deeper into the economical, political, and social aspects of inflation. The video below is a "humorous" and obviously biased satire aimed at explaining inflation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/t_LWQQrpSc4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/t_LWQQrpSc4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" 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;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Inflation"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Inflation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.cia.gov/library/publications/the-world-factbook/geos/us.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;CIA World Factbook - The United States - Economy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://inflationdata.com/inflation/Inflation/AnnualInflation.asp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Annual Inflation Rate Chart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bloombergutv.com/news/latest-business-news-india/25278/what-is-negative-inflation--.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What is negative inflation? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8702246574203431858-3395489534648355443?l=tachiwaka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/feeds/3395489534648355443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/2010/02/inflation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702246574203431858/posts/default/3395489534648355443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702246574203431858/posts/default/3395489534648355443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/2010/02/inflation.html' title='inflation'/><author><name>Brand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13385280905197424638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8702246574203431858.post-8406065651989562069</id><published>2010-02-10T13:33:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T13:38:26.008-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jour 4333'/><title type='text'>seven links to seven topics six days late</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Economics - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://money.cnn.com/2010/02/10/news/economy/fed_unwinding/index.htm?section=money_topstories&amp;amp;utm_source=feedburner&amp;amp;utm_medium=feed&amp;amp;utm_campaign=Feed%3A+rss%2Fmoney_topstories+%28Top+Stories%29"&gt;Bernanke lays out plan for tighter money&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Legal - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.cnn.com/2010/OPINION/02/03/darrah.personal.history.gay.military.experience/index.html?iref=mpstoryview"&gt;My secret life under "don't ask, don't tell"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sports - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://sportsillustrated.cnn.com/2010/writers/ross_tucker/02/02/peyton.manning/index.html"&gt;Why Manning is a better NFL quarterback than Montana, Brady&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Medicine - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.cnn.com/2010/HEALTH/expert.q.a/01/19/adhd.appetite.raison/index.html"&gt;What are the long-term effects of ADHD meds?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Religion - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.cnn.com/2010/OPINION/02/04/france.burqa.ban/index.html?iref=allsearch"&gt;Why I'm proud to wear the burqa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;International - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.cnn.com/2010/TECH/science/02/10/tigers.gone/index.html"&gt;Tigers on verge of extinction in the wild, World Wildlife Fund warns&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Art/Culture - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.cnn.com/2010/TRAVEL/02/10/mardi.gras.with.kids/index.html"&gt;Mardi Gras (mostly) suitable for kids&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8702246574203431858-8406065651989562069?l=tachiwaka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/feeds/8406065651989562069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/2010/02/seven-links-to-seven-topics-six-days.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702246574203431858/posts/default/8406065651989562069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702246574203431858/posts/default/8406065651989562069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/2010/02/seven-links-to-seven-topics-six-days.html' title='seven links to seven topics six days late'/><author><name>Brand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13385280905197424638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8702246574203431858.post-6879390771040492006</id><published>2010-02-09T12:07:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T12:12:53.727-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jour 4333'/><title type='text'>sociology of punishment</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Capital punishment&lt;/span&gt; – punishment by death for a crime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Retributivism&lt;/span&gt; – a policy or theory of criminal justice that advocates the punishment of criminals in retribution for the harm they have inflicted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Utilitarianism&lt;/span&gt; – “The greatest good for the greatest number of people”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8702246574203431858-6879390771040492006?l=tachiwaka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/feeds/6879390771040492006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/2010/02/sociology-of-punishment.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702246574203431858/posts/default/6879390771040492006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702246574203431858/posts/default/6879390771040492006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/2010/02/sociology-of-punishment.html' title='sociology of punishment'/><author><name>Brand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13385280905197424638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8702246574203431858.post-1293915099814896692</id><published>2010-02-04T14:48:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T03:35:17.380-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jour 4336'/><title type='text'>lost - la x</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S-JxE-oytOI/AAAAAAAAAFg/cauw_ndIuk8/s1600/lost_logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S-JxE-oytOI/AAAAAAAAAFg/cauw_ndIuk8/s320/lost_logo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468057227928712418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I arrived home at 7:52 on Tuesday night. I had the shakes. I had gone to Wendy’s for dinner with friends and a man with Tourette syndrome was having an attack next to us in line, cursing and shouting every minute or so. The manager kicked him out. It was awkward. we ate peacefully and then went to Starbucks for Open Mic night. That was eventful, if I say so myself. This kid completely butchered &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Hallelujah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;but he did try and that is admirable, at best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The night ended. I dropped everyone off and returned home at 7:52. Went into my room. Turned off the lights. Locked the door. Changed into my pajamas. Turned off my phone. The recap for LOST began at 8 and chronicled the most important characters and moments from the past five seasons. at 9, my head exploded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The season premiere began with Jack on Oceanic Flight 815, just as it was in the beginning. Jack was a little shaky so the flight attendant Cindy, who hasn’t been seen or heard from since season three, I believe, gave him a small bottle of vodka. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh, but wait.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;In the season one premiere, Cindy gave Jack TWO bottles of vodka. TWO. Here, she gives him one. I’m confused at this point. Jack speaks briefly with Rose, another Oceanic survivor from the series, and then he goes to the bathroom. When he looks in the mirror, he appears puzzled. Perhaps he’s wondering why his hair is so long. No, instead he notices that his neck is bleeding, apparently from a shaving error. He dabs away the blood. Goes back to his seat. It was a very random scene. When he returns, he finds a man has joined him – Desmond. Desmond…who should be on the island at that very moment, running through the island to go press the button the hatch. He should be failing to do so right about now, which is the reason that the plane crashed in the first place. Instead, he’s on the plane, sitting next to Jack, reading a newspaper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So Jack asks where they know each other from and neither can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; figure it out. I was hoping at this point that they would realize that they jogged up and down stadium steps together four years ago, but they don’t. The camera pans past Jack, down into the ocean, where it is revealed that the infamous island is submerged to the bottom of the sea. And then my head exploded once more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The show relied on flashbacks to flesh out the characters in the beginning. The first three seasons featured that storytelling device. The season three finale introduced flash forwards, which lasted for one season. Last season, they switched between two timelines: 2007 and 1977. This season, the writers have introduced an alternate reality through the use of flashsideways. Yes, that’s new word now. The reality that we have been following for five seasons now is continuing in 2007, where the Losties are still separated from one another in complex situations. This new reality takes place in 2004, where Oceanic flight 815 does not crash, and everyone gets off the plane unscathed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;There are differences, however. For one, Desmond is a passenger on the plane. Charlie tried to commit suicide in the bathroom. Shannon is nowhere to be seen, nor are Michael or Walt. Claire isn’t seen on the plane but she is seen later in a cab that Kate hijacks. Jack’s father Christian has been lost by the airline and he freaks out until, of all people, John Locke calms him down. John is still handicap in this reality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What I liked most about this episode, independent from the Man in Black’s spine-tingling glare and the first tour of the mysterious Temple, was that I would watch this other reality play out as if it were an entirely different show. The interaction between Jack and John was bittersweet, especially knowing that their alternative history doesn’t even exist or apply here. Kate’s storyline is somewhat riveting because she’s now on the run and she’s wound up in a cab with Claire, who is probably due to give birth soon. Hurley is a lucky man, Sawyer isn’t immediately seen as the antihero, and Sayid isn’t labeled as a terrorist from the get-go. This could have easily been the show to begin with and I probably still would have watched it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I can’t wait for next week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8702246574203431858-1293915099814896692?l=tachiwaka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/feeds/1293915099814896692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/2010/02/lost-la-x.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702246574203431858/posts/default/1293915099814896692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702246574203431858/posts/default/1293915099814896692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/2010/02/lost-la-x.html' title='lost - la x'/><author><name>Brand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13385280905197424638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S-JxE-oytOI/AAAAAAAAAFg/cauw_ndIuk8/s72-c/lost_logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8702246574203431858.post-3472150814514416808</id><published>2010-02-03T13:14:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T14:25:03.869-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jour 4333'/><title type='text'>obama's promises</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Barack Obama recently completed a full year as the president of the United States. He was elected as the 44th president with 52.9% of the popular vote (69,456,897 votes). It is a widely-accepted opinion that Obama inherited a troubled nation when he was inaugurated January 20, 2009. The American economy was in shambles and the general public had high hopes that Obama would have a quick fix. After just one year, the economy is, at best, stable. The varieties of numbers and percentages aren’t dwindling as quickly as they were the past two years, and the media is no longer fixated on exploiting fear. We probably have Tiger Woods to thank for that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;During his campaign to the presidency, Obama made a number of promises. According to St. Petersburg Times’ PolitiFact.com, he has made 522 promises so far, and placing complete trust in this random, Pulitzer Prize winning website, I think he could be judged fairly based on how many promises he has been able to keep and how many he has disregarded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;According to PolitiFact, President Obama has kept 91 promises to date.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;• Established a credit card bill of rights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;• Expanded loan programs for small businesses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;• Sending additional troops to Afghanistan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;• Subtracting the number of troops in Iraq&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;• Pushed for the enactment of the Matthew Shepard Act&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;• Invested in different types of alternative energy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;• Reversed restrictions on stem cell research&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;• Announced a repeal of the “Don’t Ask, Don’t Tell” policy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Those are just a few promises. The promises he has been able to fulfill are mostly geared towards equal rights issues, environmental issues, and the wars in Iraq and Afghanistan. He has broken a total of 15 promises to date.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;• Has not allowed five days of public comment before signing bills&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;• Has not made move for full equality for same-sex couples and their families&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;• Has not doubled funding for afterschool programs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;• Has not televised health care reform negotiations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;• Has not created a tax credit for companies that have added jobs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;• Did not give a “State of the World” address during first year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;These broken promises are mostly related to government spending and Obama’s expectation that he would be able to broadcast and share everything once he became president. Although he should be able to grant the LGBT community equal rights under the law, he can’t without some kind of support. Unfortunately, he doesn’t have it. And unfortunately, a legitimate reason has still not been found for that blatant legal bigotry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;In the crosshairs are 33 compromised promises, 86 stalled promises, and 276 promises that are in the works. Now, this of course is not a signifier or a litmus test that ends all debate, but it is at least an aggregate of facts that reveals what Obama has accomplished and what he plans to accomplished. It certainly counts for something when grading his first full year as the president of the “free” world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8702246574203431858-3472150814514416808?l=tachiwaka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/feeds/3472150814514416808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/2010/02/obamas-promises.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702246574203431858/posts/default/3472150814514416808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702246574203431858/posts/default/3472150814514416808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/2010/02/obamas-promises.html' title='obama&apos;s promises'/><author><name>Brand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13385280905197424638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8702246574203431858.post-86303557636060181</id><published>2010-02-02T17:22:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T10:09:50.541-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jour 4333'/><title type='text'>i'm with coco.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I love Conan O’Brien. I’ve loved him since I was at least eleven. Some pop thing of the time performed on his show in 2001 and I stayed up until 12:37 to see whoever that was. This dorky, lanky, redheaded giant came bouncing on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;to my screen to a catchy jazz theme playing. He did the string dance. He said something funny. I was flabbergasted. I started watching every night and continued on until that fateful night last summer when Coco ended his run on Late Night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S408CSAOz_I/AAAAAAAAABE/_YO7nNPh_Wo/s1600-h/conan_tonightshow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 303px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S408CSAOz_I/AAAAAAAAABE/_YO7nNPh_Wo/s400/conan_tonightshow.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444073534451011570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;In 2004, Jay Leno announced his retirement, which he admitted was a lie. He was prompted to do so because Conan’s contract with NBC was coming to a close and he had an ultimatum – he wanted The Tonight Show or he was jumping ship. NBC soiled themselves and told Leno that Conan would be hosting The Tonight Show as of 2009. He would be out of a job and he wasn’t prepared to leave. Leno threatened to jump ship too, which forced NBC to think. They thought long and hard. Their solution?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Give Jay Leno a talk show at 10 o’clock. Five days a week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This announcement hit Hollywood hard. Five hours of original programming were replaced with five hours of…original programming. I believe that the decision to give Leno an opportunity to continue his show was responsible for the poor ratings of the Tonight Show. NBC hoped that Leno fans would tune into Conan at 11:35, but with Jay doing the exact same show at 10, his fans had no reason to watch Conan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I can’t think of any other way for this debacle to have unfolded. Conan wanted a guarantee that NBC wouldn’t do to him what they did to David Letterman, and it giving him that guarantee, they screwed over Leno, but then they gave Leno another slot and gave Jimmy Fallon Conan’s slot. Seven months later, Jay wants his slot back and instead of screwing over Jimmy, Conan lets himself be screwed over. Tough break. NBC shouldn’t have pushed Leno out in the first place, but Leno shouldn’t have accepted the 10 o’clock slot, nor should he have publically ridiculed Conan’s ratings. Everyone and their mother knows that Leno wouldn’t be anywhere if Hugh Grant hadn’t picked up a stripper. He got lucky. And now Conan’s screwed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;At least Conan’s funnier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8702246574203431858-86303557636060181?l=tachiwaka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/feeds/86303557636060181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/2010/02/cocojour.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702246574203431858/posts/default/86303557636060181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702246574203431858/posts/default/86303557636060181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/2010/02/cocojour.html' title='i&apos;m with coco.'/><author><name>Brand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13385280905197424638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h9uLMovissI/S408CSAOz_I/AAAAAAAAABE/_YO7nNPh_Wo/s72-c/conan_tonightshow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8702246574203431858.post-1364214362845665517</id><published>2010-02-02T12:07:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T11:21:04.067-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jour 4336'/><title type='text'>lost - preview</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The season six premiere of LOST is tonight. I'm not sure if it's appropriate or reasonable to dedicate a blog to a show that I don't fully understand, but it's tonight so that's all I can think about right now. I've held off looking at things online that might spoil the show for me, which is like pulling teeth because I spoil myself for absolutely everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I did peek though. I know that the island is underwater for some reason. No clue why, but it is. I get to find out in less than nine hours. I'm locking myself in my bedroom at 8 and I'm turning off my phone. That may be embarrassing and obsessive and crazy but it's going to happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I think I might write reviews of the show here. That's the plan at the moment. Something witty and wasteful like Television Without Pity. It wouldn't be journalism though, so I'll have to get back to you on that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8702246574203431858-1364214362845665517?l=tachiwaka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/feeds/1364214362845665517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/2010/02/lost-preview.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702246574203431858/posts/default/1364214362845665517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702246574203431858/posts/default/1364214362845665517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/2010/02/lost-preview.html' title='lost - preview'/><author><name>Brand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13385280905197424638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8702246574203431858.post-771855480707043258</id><published>2010-02-02T12:04:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T12:05:41.190-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jour 4333'/><title type='text'>state/local government</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;TIMELINE HISTORY OF GEORGIA CAPITALS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1777-1778  Savannah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1779-1780  Augusta*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1780-1781  Heard's Fort*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1781-1782  Augusta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1782  Ebenezer*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1782  Savannah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1783  Augusta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1784  Savannah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1784  Augusta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1785  Savannah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1786-1796  Augusta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1796-1806  Louisville&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1807-1864  Milledgeville&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1864-1865  Macon*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1865-1868  Milledgeville&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1868-Present  Atlanta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;* Temporary meeting sites&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;In February 1733, James Oglethorpe arrived in Yamacraw Bluff, the area now known as Savannah. Oglethorpe named the area after the chief of the Yamacraws gave him approval for a settlement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;In 1743, when Oglethorpe returned to England, William Stevens of Savannah was appointed the “president” of the colony of Georgia. Savannah was deemed the area of the colony’s government.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Georgia became a royal colony in 1754, and the Board of Trade officially deemed Savannah to be Georgia’s capital. In 1755, Congress and the Commons House of Assembly met in Savannah, though by the end of the year, the Royal Government no longer had control of the colony due to the Revolutionary War.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;At the end of 1778, Savannah was taken over by British forces and the government evacuated the city. They fled to Augusta and spent all of 1779 attempting to establish the town as the official place for legislature. British forces interrupted these attempts. At the top of 1780 the legislature was able to assemble in Augusta, and Heard’s Fort (in today’s Wilkes County) was designated as the alternative meeting place. Not soon after, British forces seized Augusta and the government moved to Heard’s Fort.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Augusta was recovered from the British in 1781 and the government reconvened there for nine months. By this time, the British were forced out of Savannah and Georgia state officials prepared to move back to the original capital. During the transition, a small city named Ebenezer (located 25 miles northwest of Savannah) served as the meeting site for Georgia’s council for only two days: July 3 and 4, 1782. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Between 1782 and 1786, Georgia’s capital rotated between Savannah and Augusta, due to the government’s preferences. January 4, 1785 marked the last day that Savannah served as Georgia’s capital.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Augusta was deemed the state capital due to a burgeoning population in the area. Court debacles and the like had to be handled through the state capital and its location in Augusta became convenient. Augusta remained as the capital for ten years. However, in 1786, just a few months into Augusta’s appointment as the capital, it was decided that a brand new capitol would be built within 20 miles of the Ogeechee River. A town was created sporadically over a ten year period and in March 1796, the legislature moved to the new capital – Louisville. Louisville remained the capital for ten years and was the first capital to have an actual capitol building.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Indian lands were added to the state of Georgia in 1802, prompting another move of the capital. On December 2, 1804, lawmakers approved the building of a new capital in Baldwin County, to be named Milledgeville.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Atlanta was birthed in December 1847, formerly called Marthasville. Due to the city’s rapid growth and position as a rail center, Atlanta was seen as a viable candidate for the capital. The idea was initially shot down by legislators, but in 1854 a general election was held to settle the debate. 60% of the vote kept the capital as Milledgeville, while 35% voted to move the government to Atlanta. 5% desired a move to Macon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Milledgeville was evacuated in November 1864 due to Sherman’s March. The government took refuge in Macon and did not return to the capital until December 1865. Milledgeville remained the capital for two more years until a constitutional convention was to be held. Innkeepers in Milledgeville refused to let black delegates into their establishments, so the convention was held in Atlanta. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Atlanta city officials made another attempt to deem Atlanta as the new state capital during the convention, and with just a few promises and gifts, Atlanta was named Georgia’s new state capital in April 1868. 89,007 were for the move and 71,309 were against.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The first session took place on July 4, 1868, at the very site that is today’s state capitol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://georgiainfo.galileo.usg.edu/capital.htm"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8702246574203431858-771855480707043258?l=tachiwaka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/feeds/771855480707043258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/2010/02/timeline-history-of-georgia-capitals.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702246574203431858/posts/default/771855480707043258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702246574203431858/posts/default/771855480707043258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/2010/02/timeline-history-of-georgia-capitals.html' title='state/local government'/><author><name>Brand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13385280905197424638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8702246574203431858.post-5475944629228402374</id><published>2010-01-26T01:13:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T12:01:44.175-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jour 4333'/><title type='text'>composition</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://popup.lala.com/popup/360569492428383562"&gt;observe and report score suite&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;composed by: joseph stevens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;genre: awesome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8702246574203431858-5475944629228402374?l=tachiwaka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/feeds/5475944629228402374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/2010/01/composition.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702246574203431858/posts/default/5475944629228402374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702246574203431858/posts/default/5475944629228402374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/2010/01/composition.html' title='composition'/><author><name>Brand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13385280905197424638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8702246574203431858.post-2700419234266802325</id><published>2010-01-14T14:52:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T12:02:00.565-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sarcasm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jour 4333'/><title type='text'>first ramble</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;I decided to take nineteen hours this semester - an environmental geology lecture and lab, a two-and-a-half computer graphics class, and four journalism classes. It seemed reasonable last fall at three in the morning. It seemed doable. Now that I've finally gone to all seven of my classes, I'm pretty sure I'm going to hurt myself within the next two weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This isn't a cry for attention or a sign of concern. Just a public announcement. I'm going to hurt myself during the other 149 hours of my week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8702246574203431858-2700419234266802325?l=tachiwaka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/feeds/2700419234266802325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/2010/01/first-ramble.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702246574203431858/posts/default/2700419234266802325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702246574203431858/posts/default/2700419234266802325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tachiwaka.blogspot.com/2010/01/first-ramble.html' title='first ramble'/><author><name>Brand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13385280905197424638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
