<?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-16826749</id><updated>2011-09-22T10:42:54.438-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Up the Down Staircase</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' 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rooms. i'm seriously starting to reconsider my decision not to go to vegas and get married by elvis.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16826749-780111904111715803?l=lauraquinn45.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/feeds/780111904111715803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16826749&amp;postID=780111904111715803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/780111904111715803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/780111904111715803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/2011/05/also.html' title='also...'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00544138999918130275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q8QCHz6FAhU/R6xiAVvLvRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/y8R19g9LNRA/S220/Peanuts_lucy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16826749.post-5506745256180499085</id><published>2011-05-31T22:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T22:56:00.568-04:00</updated><title type='text'>new city</title><content type='html'>i love living at the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that is all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16826749-5506745256180499085?l=lauraquinn45.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/feeds/5506745256180499085/comments/default' 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the few things i dislike about living in virginia. march and april weather. i hate how it can be 40 degrees one day and then 80 degrees the next. it might rain, it might not, who knows? i tried to store some winter clothes and ended up having to drag them all back out because it had gotten cold again. on saturday we'd planned a trip to play putt-putt and froze the whole time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but today is one of the 80 degree days, so there's not too much to complain about for the time being.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16826749-2356363414999504300?l=lauraquinn45.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/feeds/2356363414999504300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16826749&amp;postID=2356363414999504300' title='0 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started it"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;MASON, Ohio -- Police say an Ohio man accused of barking at a police dog has been charged with a misdemeanor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;A Mason police report says 25-year-old Ryan  James Stephens, of Mason, was charged with teasing a police dog in the  Cincinnati suburb.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;Officer Bradley Walker wrote that he heard  the dog barking uncontrollably while Walker was investigating a car  crash at a pub early Sunday morning. The report says Stephens was making  barking noises and hissing at the K9 dog that was inside the police  car.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Walker reported that Stephens said "the dog started it" when asked why  he was harassing the animal. The officer said Stephens appeared highly  intoxicated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16826749-2713965825500626237?l=lauraquinn45.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/feeds/2713965825500626237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16826749&amp;postID=2713965825500626237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/2713965825500626237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/2713965825500626237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-particularly-like-part-about-how-dog.html' title='i particularly like the part about how &quot;the dog started it&quot;'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00544138999918130275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q8QCHz6FAhU/R6xiAVvLvRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/y8R19g9LNRA/S220/Peanuts_lucy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16826749.post-1713862204417104358</id><published>2011-03-28T02:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T02:48:41.113-04:00</updated><title type='text'>back in the land of the living</title><content type='html'>i survived ocs. it's taken me a good two weeks to begin to feel like a normal human being again. i got 7 weeks of working in a recruiting office before my next school, then it's off to the beach for more training. it's really going to be quite the hardship, this whole having to live at the beach from memorial day to labor day. such a hard life...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16826749-1713862204417104358?l=lauraquinn45.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/feeds/1713862204417104358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16826749&amp;postID=1713862204417104358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/1713862204417104358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/1713862204417104358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/2011/03/back-in-land-of-living.html' title='back in the land of the living'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00544138999918130275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q8QCHz6FAhU/R6xiAVvLvRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/y8R19g9LNRA/S220/Peanuts_lucy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16826749.post-8330713807888868539</id><published>2010-12-25T21:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-25T21:02:37.969-05:00</updated><title type='text'>luke 2:8-14</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;And there were in the same country shepherds abiding in the field, keeping watch over their flock by night. And, lo, the angel of the Lord came upon them, and the glory of the Lord shone round about them: and they were sore afraid. And the angel said unto them, "Fear not: for, behold, I bring you good tidings of great joy, which shall be to all people. For unto you is born this day in the city of David a Saviour, which is Christ the Lord. And this shall be a sign unto you; Ye shall find the babe wrapped in swaddling clothes, lying in a manger." And suddenly there was with the angel a multitude of the heavenly host praising God, and saying, "Glory to God in the highest, and on earth peace, good will toward men."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas.&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16826749-8330713807888868539?l=lauraquinn45.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/feeds/8330713807888868539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16826749&amp;postID=8330713807888868539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/8330713807888868539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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don't know what you're talking about."&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; "the mighty marvel in wonder comics."&lt;br /&gt;"no, this is the angel of the Lord."&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; "out of nowhere, right? in the black night, right?"&lt;br /&gt;"well, yes, in a way."&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; "shazaaammmm!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[the best christmas pageant ever]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16826749-4042213739584308063?l=lauraquinn45.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/feeds/4042213739584308063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16826749&amp;postID=4042213739584308063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/4042213739584308063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/4042213739584308063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/2010/12/favorite-christmas-book.html' title='favorite christmas book'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00544138999918130275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q8QCHz6FAhU/R6xiAVvLvRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/y8R19g9LNRA/S220/Peanuts_lucy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16826749.post-7851346840045625040</id><published>2010-12-23T20:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-25T20:50:19.131-05:00</updated><title type='text'>thoughts on OCS</title><content type='html'>officer candidate school so far can be best summed up in the words of the immortal clark w. griswold:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"hallelujah, holy shit. where's the tylenol?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16826749-7851346840045625040?l=lauraquinn45.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/feeds/7851346840045625040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16826749&amp;postID=7851346840045625040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/7851346840045625040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/7851346840045625040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/2010/12/thoughts-on-ocs.html' title='thoughts on OCS'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00544138999918130275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q8QCHz6FAhU/R6xiAVvLvRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/y8R19g9LNRA/S220/Peanuts_lucy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16826749.post-3118236910082450283</id><published>2010-11-30T20:50:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T20:50:37.085-05:00</updated><title type='text'>the final countdown</title><content type='html'>i leave for military training in exactly 2 1/2 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoo boy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16826749-3118236910082450283?l=lauraquinn45.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q8QCHz6FAhU/R6xiAVvLvRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/y8R19g9LNRA/S220/Peanuts_lucy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16826749.post-1068908290457861440</id><published>2010-11-02T12:31:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T12:31:19.960-04:00</updated><title type='text'>happy election day</title><content type='html'>my dad spent the morning giving his employees their year-to-date tax totals as an election day incentive to vote against liberals. awesome.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16826749-1068908290457861440?l=lauraquinn45.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/feeds/1068908290457861440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q8QCHz6FAhU/R6xiAVvLvRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/y8R19g9LNRA/S220/Peanuts_lucy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16826749.post-3479251696524852541</id><published>2010-10-05T16:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T16:07:16.886-04:00</updated><title type='text'>and we wonder why he's still a bachelor?</title><content type='html'>danny: "isn't being a groomsman kind of like being a pall bearer?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16826749-3479251696524852541?l=lauraquinn45.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/feeds/3479251696524852541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16826749&amp;postID=3479251696524852541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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working for my dad again. i think this will be good preparation for the navy. i work with all men, i'm surrounded by machinery, everything is covered in a layer of dirt and grease, and belching is a prolific occurrence.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16826749-6869597492381150828?l=lauraquinn45.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/feeds/6869597492381150828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16826749&amp;postID=6869597492381150828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/6869597492381150828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/6869597492381150828'/><link rel='alternate' 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title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/5205812988816827895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/5205812988816827895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/2010/07/did-i-miss-four-horsemen.html' title='did i miss the four horsemen?'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00544138999918130275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q8QCHz6FAhU/R6xiAVvLvRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/y8R19g9LNRA/S220/Peanuts_lucy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16826749.post-3871755193726722289</id><published>2010-07-11T01:04:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T03:06:06.659-04:00</updated><title type='text'>beautiful things</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;the world is full of beautiful things&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;butterfly wings, fairy tale kings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;and each new day undoubtedly brings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;still more beautiful things&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;the world abounds with many delights&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;magical sights, fanciful flights&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;and those who dream on beautiful nights&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;dream of beautiful things...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've always found this song to be very haunting, yet at the same time it manages to ignite my imagination in ways few things do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;listening to it makes me see starry skies, hear wind, and feel magic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q8QCHz6FAhU/R6xiAVvLvRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/y8R19g9LNRA/S220/Peanuts_lucy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16826749.post-6145804694153015890</id><published>2010-07-09T02:29:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T02:31:34.071-04:00</updated><title type='text'>take me out to the ball game</title><content type='html'>tonight i went to the ballpark and had chicken tenders, french fries, beer, and funnel cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lots and lots of funnel cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love baseball. any sport that centers this much around food has got to be good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tonight was my second nationals game of the season, and it was stunningly less impressive than the first (which happened to be last night...yes, i went to see two major league baseball games in as many days...i love baseball). last night dunn hit three home runs, one of which was a triple, and they won 7 to 6 against the padres. awesome game and extremely entertaining. especially since my group included two british guys, one of whom was visiting from england and hadn't ever seen baseball before. he was fascinated with how laid back everything was. i guess compared to european premier league soccer, it is pretty chill. so the game was great. tonight however...they lost something like 7 to 1. sadly, the fluke winning streak (2 games) seems to be over and we're back to the nats that we all know and love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one of these days this town is going to get a team that doesn't suck overall (redskins, nats, wizards) and doesn't choke in the playoffs (caps...blame it on the russians).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16826749-6145804694153015890?l=lauraquinn45.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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His left arm was severed at the shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smith was taken to Southside Hospital in serious condition while friends packed the lost limb in ice to try to save it. Police believe doctors will try to reattach his arm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A hospital spokesman didn't immediately return a call.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16826749-6188815254513606193?l=lauraquinn45.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/feeds/6188815254513606193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16826749&amp;postID=6188815254513606193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/6188815254513606193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/6188815254513606193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/2010/07/words-fail-me.html' title='words fail me'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00544138999918130275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q8QCHz6FAhU/R6xiAVvLvRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/y8R19g9LNRA/S220/Peanuts_lucy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16826749.post-6733340114835979976</id><published>2010-07-04T09:43:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T09:45:09.202-04:00</updated><title type='text'>In Congress, July 4, 1776</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;The &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;unanimous&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Declaration of the thirteen united States of America: &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;We hold these truths to be self-evident, that all men are created equal, that they are endowed by their Creator with certain unalienable rights, that among these are life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness. That to secure these rights, governments are instituted among men, deriving their just powers from the consent of the governed. That whenever any form of government becomes destructive to these ends, it is the right of the people to alter or to abolish it, and to institute new government, laying its foundation on such principles and organizing its powers in such form, as to them shall seem most likely to effect their safety and happiness. Prudence, indeed, will dictate that governments long established should not be changed for light and transient causes; and accordingly all experience hath shown that mankind are more disposed to suffer, while evils are sufferable, than to right themselves by abolishing the forms to which they are accustomed. But when a long train of abuses and usurpations, pursuing invariably the same object evinces a design to reduce them under absolute despotism, it is their right, it is their duty, to throw off such government, and to provide new guards for their future security. --Such has been the patient sufferance of these colonies; and such is now the necessity which constrains them to alter their former systems of government. The history of the present King of Great Britain is a history of repeated injuries and usurpations, all having in direct object the establishment of an absolute tyranny over these states...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We, therefore, the representatives of the United States of America, in General Congress, assembled, appealing to the Supreme Judge of the world for the rectitude of our intentions, do, in the name, and by the authority of the good people of these colonies, solemnly publish and declare, that these united colonies are, and of right ought to be free and independent states; that they are absolved from all allegiance to the British Crown, and that all political connection between them and the state of Great Britain, is and ought to be totally dissolved; and that as free and independent states, they have full power to levy war, conclude peace, contract alliances, establish commerce, and to do all other acts and things which independent states may of right do. And for the support of this declaration, with a firm reliance on the protection of Divine Providence, we mutually pledge to each other our lives, our fortunes and our sacred honor. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16826749-6733340114835979976?l=lauraquinn45.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/feeds/6733340114835979976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16826749&amp;postID=6733340114835979976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/6733340114835979976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/6733340114835979976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/2010/07/in-congress-july-4-1776.html' title='In Congress, July 4, 1776'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00544138999918130275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q8QCHz6FAhU/R6xiAVvLvRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/y8R19g9LNRA/S220/Peanuts_lucy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16826749.post-4167722384146673993</id><published>2010-07-02T00:44:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T00:45:29.621-04:00</updated><title type='text'>147 years</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;the world will little note, nor long remember what we say here, but it can never forget what they did here. it is for us the living, rather, to be dedicated here to the unfinished work which they who fought here have thus far so nobly advanced. it is rather for us to be here dedicated to the great task remaining before us - that from these honored dead we take increased devotion to that cause for which they gave the last full measure of devotion - that we here highly resolve that these dead shall not have died in vain - that this nation, under God, shall have a new birth of freedom - and that the government of the people, by the people, for the people, shall not perish from the earth.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[a. lincoln. 19 november 1863]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;people today have no concept of all the sacrifice that has gone into keeping liberty the core value of this country. it's so sad to see it all just slipping away...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16826749-4167722384146673993?l=lauraquinn45.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/feeds/4167722384146673993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16826749&amp;postID=4167722384146673993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/4167722384146673993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/4167722384146673993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/2010/07/147-years.html' title='147 years'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00544138999918130275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q8QCHz6FAhU/R6xiAVvLvRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/y8R19g9LNRA/S220/Peanuts_lucy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16826749.post-6326815907393448207</id><published>2010-06-30T13:10:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T13:11:44.847-04:00</updated><title type='text'>been dealing with the system a long time</title><content type='html'>me: "last time i wasn't on the base access list, so today i'm not only bringing printed copies  of the entire email chain between my recruiter and the access control  officer AND my printed patient appointment log, but i have  highlighted them both to emphasize the important information showing  that they need to let me through that gate this morning."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meredith: "you are a bureaucratic rock star."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16826749-6326815907393448207?l=lauraquinn45.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/feeds/6326815907393448207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16826749&amp;postID=6326815907393448207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/6326815907393448207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/6326815907393448207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/2010/06/military-efficiency.html' title='been dealing with the system a long time'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00544138999918130275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q8QCHz6FAhU/R6xiAVvLvRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/y8R19g9LNRA/S220/Peanuts_lucy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16826749.post-2245140564574559857</id><published>2010-06-29T13:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T13:08:29.255-04:00</updated><title type='text'>success</title><content type='html'>20 full push-ups!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what's been amazing about this isn't this particular accomplishment. it's the fact that the second you (if you're a girl) mentions that you're trying to do push-ups, every male in your life will have advice on the best way to do them, train for them, do more of them, etc. they will come out of the woodwork to tell you how to do them better. it doesn't matter if they are a person who looks like the last time he did a push-up was for the presidential fitness test in the 5th grade. he's immediately a world expert. i'm getting emails, advice at bbq's, discussing it on hiking trips. my students are even sending me facebook messages about it, all with helpful hints.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't get me wrong. i'm certainly not complaining. i just find it amusing (and, i'll admit it, pretty cute too). and some of the advice has been really helpful. the ironic thing is that the best advice has come from my father, who didn't attempt to fix my form, training methods, or exercise plan. he told me about the tricks that surface nukes (aka. the navy's geek brigade) use to survive push-up day. in his words, "i am an expert at passing physical fitness tests, without actually being physically fit." apparently you need to do as many as possible before you have to breathe. this method does wonders. and if you do them fast enough, they'll never notice (or care) that you're not actually going as far down as you're supposed to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my father is a genius.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on an slightly related side note, tomorrow i get to spend the whole day at bethesda, trying to convince a whole group of navy doctors that my various genetic and childhood medical issues aren't going to keep me from being able to make power points.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16826749-2245140564574559857?l=lauraquinn45.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/feeds/2245140564574559857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16826749&amp;postID=2245140564574559857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to do this if it kills me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16826749-3987285082243528403?l=lauraquinn45.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/feeds/3987285082243528403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16826749&amp;postID=3987285082243528403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/3987285082243528403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/3987285082243528403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/2010/06/get-fit-or-die.html' title='get fit or die'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00544138999918130275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q8QCHz6FAhU/R6xiAVvLvRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/y8R19g9LNRA/S220/Peanuts_lucy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16826749.post-4632183920170298543</id><published>2010-06-10T20:46:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T20:46:29.999-04:00</updated><title type='text'>class trips</title><content type='html'>you haven't really lived until you've spent two weeks at the beach with teenagers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16826749-4632183920170298543?l=lauraquinn45.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q8QCHz6FAhU/R6xiAVvLvRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/y8R19g9LNRA/S220/Peanuts_lucy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16826749.post-6881577603452835782</id><published>2010-05-20T19:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T19:20:23.219-04:00</updated><title type='text'>summer is almost here</title><content type='html'>if i could sum up my hopes for and vision of my summer in one picture, &lt;a href="http://gatekeeper.tumblr.com/post/617113676"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; would be it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16826749-6881577603452835782?l=lauraquinn45.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/feeds/6881577603452835782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16826749&amp;postID=6881577603452835782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/6881577603452835782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/6881577603452835782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/2010/05/summer-is-almost-here.html' title='summer is almost here'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00544138999918130275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q8QCHz6FAhU/R6xiAVvLvRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/y8R19g9LNRA/S220/Peanuts_lucy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16826749.post-5725940599350103132</id><published>2010-05-19T19:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T19:26:10.453-04:00</updated><title type='text'>and the waiting game begins</title><content type='html'>supposedly the selection boards met on monday. i don't think i can make it another two weeks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16826749-5725940599350103132?l=lauraquinn45.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/feeds/5725940599350103132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16826749&amp;postID=5725940599350103132' title='0 Comments'/><link 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16826749-7940088295398689934?l=lauraquinn45.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/feeds/7940088295398689934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16826749&amp;postID=7940088295398689934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/7940088295398689934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/7940088295398689934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/2010/05/end-scene.html' title='end scene'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00544138999918130275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q8QCHz6FAhU/R6xiAVvLvRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/y8R19g9LNRA/S220/Peanuts_lucy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16826749.post-7872736508536369464</id><published>2010-05-04T19:11:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T19:11:38.408-04:00</updated><title type='text'>24 hours to freedom</title><content type='html'>i'm sitting on the floor in the corner of my dining room next to the  washing machine, hiding behind the table, wearing earplugs, and drinking tea by the gallon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to get this paper finished tonight if it kills me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q8QCHz6FAhU/R6xiAVvLvRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/y8R19g9LNRA/S220/Peanuts_lucy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16826749.post-4822896590808690946</id><published>2010-04-28T23:43:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T23:46:01.591-04:00</updated><title type='text'>nearing the end</title><content type='html'>in ten days, i will have my life back. granted, over the course of those ten days, i have to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.) finish my movie project&lt;br /&gt;2.) write the final report for my movie project&lt;br /&gt;3.) finish my ridiculously complicated 25 page research paper&lt;br /&gt;4.) prepare a presentation on the ridiculously complicated research paper&lt;br /&gt;5.) get my AP kids to pass their exams&lt;br /&gt;6.) finish planning prom&lt;br /&gt;7.) survive prom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so it's not exactly the easiest ten days. but at the end of it, life will be beautiful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16826749-4822896590808690946?l=lauraquinn45.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/feeds/4822896590808690946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16826749&amp;postID=4822896590808690946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/4822896590808690946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/4822896590808690946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/2010/04/nearing-end.html' title='nearing the end'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00544138999918130275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q8QCHz6FAhU/R6xiAVvLvRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/y8R19g9LNRA/S220/Peanuts_lucy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16826749.post-7462578361254390411</id><published>2010-03-17T22:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T22:54:26.322-04:00</updated><title type='text'>also</title><content type='html'>the horde of extremely drunk, very loud, tone deaf st. paddy's revelers outside my window are singing n*sync. awesome.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16826749-7462578361254390411?l=lauraquinn45.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q8QCHz6FAhU/R6xiAVvLvRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/y8R19g9LNRA/S220/Peanuts_lucy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16826749.post-1078153557909320555</id><published>2010-03-17T22:04:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T22:53:31.973-04:00</updated><title type='text'>yet another thing to add to the list</title><content type='html'>got the official word yesterday that my school is shutting down at the end of this school year. we just don't have enough students to get the money we need to keep paying our rent, and every year enrollment keeps dropping. that's the problem with small schools: the smaller you get, the harder it becomes to get more students because people are afraid the school will end up closing. which is exactly what happened. i'm not as upset as i thought i would be; i'm mainly just sad for my juniors. although we are going on their senior trip this year (meaning that i get to spend three weeks at the beach in june) and we're setting up a dual-enrollment program for the community college so they can still graduate from the same school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, i'm now job hunting. again. i can't put into words how much i hate this process, particularly when it involves dealing with the every-annoying usajobs website and the stupid hiring regulations of the federal government. specifically the fact that a computer screens your resume before an actual person sees it. sigh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i have one potential lead which may pan out into something really awesome. we shall see.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16826749-1078153557909320555?l=lauraquinn45.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/feeds/1078153557909320555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16826749&amp;postID=1078153557909320555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/1078153557909320555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/1078153557909320555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/2010/03/yet-another-thing-to-add-to-list.html' title='yet another thing to add to the list'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00544138999918130275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q8QCHz6FAhU/R6xiAVvLvRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/y8R19g9LNRA/S220/Peanuts_lucy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16826749.post-5848664676377644609</id><published>2010-02-03T22:56:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T23:02:37.674-05:00</updated><title type='text'>fleeting</title><content type='html'>i've realized that i've started marking the passage of time by the increments between me telling the annoying message about updating my anti-virus software to remind me again in 15 days. every time i turn around, there that little box is, reminding me that my life is quickly zipping by. sigh...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16826749-5848664676377644609?l=lauraquinn45.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q8QCHz6FAhU/R6xiAVvLvRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/y8R19g9LNRA/S220/Peanuts_lucy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16826749.post-1649823607257771163</id><published>2010-01-14T18:48:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T18:52:35.266-05:00</updated><title type='text'>just a man and his will to survive</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;from: laura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;to: meredith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;date: thu, jan 14, 2010 at 3:07 p.m.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id=":1q" class="ii gt"&gt;&lt;div&gt;one of my juniors just did a presentation recreating the battle of chancellorsville using green army men and lego figures choreographed to "eye of the tiger". &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;it pretty much made my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;from: meredith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;to: laura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;date: thu, jan 1, 2010 at 4:19 p.m.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is one of those moments when you know you've made a difference in the life of a child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16826749-1649823607257771163?l=lauraquinn45.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/feeds/1649823607257771163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16826749&amp;postID=1649823607257771163' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/1649823607257771163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/1649823607257771163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/2010/01/just-man-and-his-will-to-survive.html' title='just a man and his will to survive'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00544138999918130275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q8QCHz6FAhU/R6xiAVvLvRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/y8R19g9LNRA/S220/Peanuts_lucy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16826749.post-403375408162950139</id><published>2010-01-12T12:41:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T12:43:20.684-05:00</updated><title type='text'>back to school</title><content type='html'>me: "my classroom has been invaded."&lt;br /&gt;mike: "by aliens??"&lt;br /&gt;me: "no, teenage boys."&lt;br /&gt;mike: "i think that counts."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16826749-403375408162950139?l=lauraquinn45.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/feeds/403375408162950139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16826749&amp;postID=403375408162950139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/403375408162950139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/403375408162950139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/2010/01/back-to-school.html' title='back to school'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00544138999918130275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q8QCHz6FAhU/R6xiAVvLvRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/y8R19g9LNRA/S220/Peanuts_lucy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16826749.post-9009234091598318798</id><published>2009-12-16T20:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T20:41:06.201-05:00</updated><title type='text'>on the sixteenth day of christmas...</title><content type='html'>i can't put into words how glad i am to be done with this semester of grad school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or how much i love my christmas tree.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16826749-9009234091598318798?l=lauraquinn45.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q8QCHz6FAhU/R6xiAVvLvRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/y8R19g9LNRA/S220/Peanuts_lucy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16826749.post-7416460493120193687</id><published>2009-12-16T18:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T18:21:23.275-05:00</updated><title type='text'>i wish i could...</title><content type='html'>my status message: "now taking bets on how many times i hear, 'have you graded our tests yet?' today."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dave's response: "say, 'yes, and you failed. merry christmas!'"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16826749-7416460493120193687?l=lauraquinn45.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/feeds/7416460493120193687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16826749&amp;postID=7416460493120193687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/7416460493120193687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/7416460493120193687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-wish-i-could.html' title='i wish i could...'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00544138999918130275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q8QCHz6FAhU/R6xiAVvLvRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/y8R19g9LNRA/S220/Peanuts_lucy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16826749.post-2032430220257691054</id><published>2009-12-04T15:13:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T15:18:33.305-05:00</updated><title type='text'>7th period study hall. friday. 3:05 pm.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;matt&lt;/span&gt; launched a dry board eraser across the room with a rubber band and a yardstick which &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;jake&lt;/span&gt; hit back baseball-style using a metal rod he took out of the filing cabinet, which then bounced off the overhead &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;projector&lt;/span&gt; and hit &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ben&lt;/span&gt; (who was sleeping) in the head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my life is turning into a sitcom.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16826749-2032430220257691054?l=lauraquinn45.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/feeds/2032430220257691054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16826749&amp;postID=2032430220257691054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/2032430220257691054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/2032430220257691054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/2009/12/7th-period-study-hall-friday-afternoon.html' title='7th period study hall. friday. 3:05 pm.'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00544138999918130275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q8QCHz6FAhU/R6xiAVvLvRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/y8R19g9LNRA/S220/Peanuts_lucy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16826749.post-1022705620288940347</id><published>2009-11-22T23:33:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T23:39:00.874-05:00</updated><title type='text'>and this is the AP class...</title><content type='html'>me: "the oneida community failed, but their silver production continued and turned into the oneida company that still makes silverware."&lt;br /&gt;brian: "i thought they made frozen french fries."&lt;br /&gt;jimmy: "that's ore ida, moron."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16826749-1022705620288940347?l=lauraquinn45.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/feeds/1022705620288940347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16826749&amp;postID=1022705620288940347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/1022705620288940347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/1022705620288940347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/2009/11/and-this-is-ap-class.html' title='and this is the AP class...'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00544138999918130275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q8QCHz6FAhU/R6xiAVvLvRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/y8R19g9LNRA/S220/Peanuts_lucy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16826749.post-1069650512991940078</id><published>2009-11-15T00:05:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T00:06:44.347-05:00</updated><title type='text'>the joys of apartment living, the trilogy</title><content type='html'>really, upstairs neighbors?? really??!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;electric bass. amp. midnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16826749-1069650512991940078?l=lauraquinn45.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/feeds/1069650512991940078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16826749&amp;postID=1069650512991940078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/1069650512991940078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/1069650512991940078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/2009/11/joys-of-apartment-living-trilogy.html' title='the joys of apartment living, the trilogy'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00544138999918130275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q8QCHz6FAhU/R6xiAVvLvRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/y8R19g9LNRA/S220/Peanuts_lucy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16826749.post-8380145516633918167</id><published>2009-11-14T10:55:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T22:41:46.224-04:00</updated><title type='text'>junior class officer meeting</title><content type='html'>me: "since there aren't very many of you, do we want to have a prom this year?"&lt;br /&gt;john: "why don't we just crash the prom at the public high school? there's more girls and we won't have to pay for it."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16826749-8380145516633918167?l=lauraquinn45.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/feeds/8380145516633918167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16826749&amp;postID=8380145516633918167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/8380145516633918167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/8380145516633918167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/2009/11/junior-class-officer-meeting.html' title='junior class officer meeting'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00544138999918130275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q8QCHz6FAhU/R6xiAVvLvRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/y8R19g9LNRA/S220/Peanuts_lucy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16826749.post-2618418262509081350</id><published>2009-11-10T22:40:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T22:40:33.825-05:00</updated><title type='text'>the joys of apartment living, part deux</title><content type='html'>the upstairs neighbors have acquired a drum set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awesome.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16826749-2618418262509081350?l=lauraquinn45.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/feeds/2618418262509081350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16826749&amp;postID=2618418262509081350' title='1 Comments'/><link 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living</title><content type='html'>i'm pretty sure the concorde is trying to take off from the upstairs neighbor's kitchen...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16826749-7123669169008283280?l=lauraquinn45.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/feeds/7123669169008283280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16826749&amp;postID=7123669169008283280' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/7123669169008283280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/7123669169008283280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/2009/11/joys-of-apartment-living.html' title='the joys of apartment living'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00544138999918130275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q8QCHz6FAhU/R6xiAVvLvRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/y8R19g9LNRA/S220/Peanuts_lucy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16826749.post-6928690090019799149</id><published>2009-10-30T14:56:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T22:44:04.448-04:00</updated><title type='text'>quotes of the day...</title><content type='html'>[while looking at a map of alaska] "wait!! there's ROADS up there!!?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sarah: "who is james dean?"&lt;br /&gt;andy: "he's the guy that makes those little sausages."&lt;br /&gt;me: "no, that's jimmy dean"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16826749-6928690090019799149?l=lauraquinn45.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/feeds/6928690090019799149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16826749&amp;postID=6928690090019799149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/6928690090019799149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/6928690090019799149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/2009/10/quotes-of-day.html' title='quotes of the day...'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00544138999918130275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q8QCHz6FAhU/R6xiAVvLvRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/y8R19g9LNRA/S220/Peanuts_lucy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16826749.post-7605191969242768156</id><published>2009-10-30T14:12:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T14:16:20.183-04:00</updated><title type='text'>halloween</title><content type='html'>there is a giant whoopie cushion, a gorilla, and a 6 foot m&amp;amp;m playing cards in my classroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love halloween.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16826749-7605191969242768156?l=lauraquinn45.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/feeds/7605191969242768156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q8QCHz6FAhU/R6xiAVvLvRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/y8R19g9LNRA/S220/Peanuts_lucy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16826749.post-6245692017087007651</id><published>2009-10-23T14:07:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T14:19:10.945-04:00</updated><title type='text'>tales from friday afternoon study hall</title><content type='html'>two of my seniors have finished their homework and are reading during study hall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one is reading about the principles of astrophysics.&lt;br /&gt;the other is reading "hop on pop".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and they are both reading sections out loud, simultaneously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chris: "did you know that if all the matter in the universe were compressed to one infintesimal point, the density would be 1 x 10^72 tons per cubic inch?"&lt;br /&gt;sydney: "mr. brown. mrs. brown. mr. brown is upside down. pup up. brown down. pup is down. where is brown?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, kids...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16826749-6245692017087007651?l=lauraquinn45.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/feeds/6245692017087007651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16826749&amp;postID=6245692017087007651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/6245692017087007651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/6245692017087007651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/2009/10/tales-from-friday-afternoon-study-hall.html' title='tales from friday afternoon study hall'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00544138999918130275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q8QCHz6FAhU/R6xiAVvLvRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/y8R19g9LNRA/S220/Peanuts_lucy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16826749.post-5472403003917254512</id><published>2009-10-22T20:14:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T20:18:28.741-04:00</updated><title type='text'>really?</title><content type='html'>a hamster in a ball showed up to my first period class today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a hamster.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16826749-5472403003917254512?l=lauraquinn45.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q8QCHz6FAhU/R6xiAVvLvRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/y8R19g9LNRA/S220/Peanuts_lucy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16826749.post-2305876549176280284</id><published>2009-10-07T23:15:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T23:19:31.955-04:00</updated><title type='text'>a brief analysis</title><content type='html'>why i hate my job: i don't get to take sick days&lt;br /&gt;why i dislike my job: kids who can't stop talking&lt;br /&gt;why i like my job: kids who make me laugh&lt;br /&gt;why i love my job: i can stay an extra 45 minutes after class, go to the grocery store after work, and still make it home by 5&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16826749-2305876549176280284?l=lauraquinn45.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q8QCHz6FAhU/R6xiAVvLvRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/y8R19g9LNRA/S220/Peanuts_lucy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16826749.post-4490134441096444923</id><published>2009-09-22T23:16:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T23:19:07.310-04:00</updated><title type='text'>why i'm glad i wasn't in charge of the boys during the high school reatreat...</title><content type='html'>[in front of the boys' cabin after lights out]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: "how are things going over here?"&lt;br /&gt;male chaperone: "well...this side of the cabin is beating each other up and that side of the cabin is making each other drink out of the toilet. so yeah, we're doing great."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16826749-4490134441096444923?l=lauraquinn45.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q8QCHz6FAhU/R6xiAVvLvRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/y8R19g9LNRA/S220/Peanuts_lucy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16826749.post-1163525987127470888</id><published>2009-09-14T00:29:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T00:40:50.405-04:00</updated><title type='text'>my life is a study in sleep deprivation</title><content type='html'>real life is back in full swing and i'm starting to remember why i became a hermit last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my summer at the museum was amazing; i really didn't want to come back. but so far the school year is off to a fairly uneventful start. teaching two AP classes plus three other classes is a TON of work, but hasn't gotten overwhelming. it helps that i have everything done for my standard level u.s. history and u.s. government classes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grad school is going way better this semester than in the past. i'm taking museum studies, which has been a fantastic class so far, and reconstruction, which isn't my favorite time period, but the professor is awesome. there isn't going to be a ridiculous amount of work - no major research paper involving thirty sources from five different college libraries!! - just a ridiculous amount of reading. no one should EVER be allowed to write a 700 page history monograph, particularly not about the reconstruction. but, most exciting thing of the semester, i figured out that the faculty parking lots right next to my building open to general permits at 6, meaning that i don't have to walk twenty minutes to get to my car. amazing!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this week should be a whirlwind of craziness. i'm going on the high school retreat with my kids from wednesday - friday, and then to the retreat with my church from friday - sunday. and before that happens, i need to plan three days worth of lessons, read two books, and finish my AP u.s. history syllabus. sigh...adulthood is really overrated sometimes...&lt;div 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deprivation'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00544138999918130275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q8QCHz6FAhU/R6xiAVvLvRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/y8R19g9LNRA/S220/Peanuts_lucy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16826749.post-5532142725661437708</id><published>2009-08-30T12:45:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T12:47:35.922-04:00</updated><title type='text'>back to school...</title><content type='html'>pete: "how was your summer?"&lt;br /&gt;me: "good, but not long enough."&lt;br /&gt;ben: "mine was! i'm ready to come back to school so i can bother people!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awesome...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16826749-5532142725661437708?l=lauraquinn45.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q8QCHz6FAhU/R6xiAVvLvRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/y8R19g9LNRA/S220/Peanuts_lucy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16826749.post-6533317004695537624</id><published>2009-07-08T01:55:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T01:57:20.547-04:00</updated><title type='text'>carpe noctem</title><content type='html'>how to tell if you stay up too late:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you live on the east coast and you see status messages informing you that your friends on the west coast are going to bed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16826749-6533317004695537624?l=lauraquinn45.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/feeds/6533317004695537624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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given the duty of bringing my grandma home after carol's graduation and staying with her until saturday, when i'll drive her to the beach. tomorrow i'm driving my grandfather to visit his sister. two hours away. on curvy mountain roads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in a 1989 crown victoria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then on the way home, he wants to visit the cheese factory where you get to see how they make cheese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my life is so bizarre.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16826749-4231951797655826253?l=lauraquinn45.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/feeds/4231951797655826253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16826749&amp;postID=4231951797655826253' title='0 Comments'/><link 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exaggeration</title><content type='html'>began my museum internship today. learned a few things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;checking bug traps = pest control monitoring&lt;br /&gt;putting out humidity/temperature monitors = launching the climate control notification system&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;should be an interesting summer...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16826749-2045199259324242424?l=lauraquinn45.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/feeds/2045199259324242424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16826749&amp;postID=2045199259324242424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/2045199259324242424'/><link rel='self' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cameron: "i was pondering on the way home that you have one of the most intimidating sets of parents on the face of the earth"&lt;br /&gt;mary: "daddy's not too bad"&lt;br /&gt;cameron: "until you realize he knows every possible way to kill you"&lt;br /&gt;cameron: "and the means to do so"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and how to hide the body, too, bucko...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[fortunately, we all like cameron (despite the fact that our grandmother threatened to beat him up if he didn't let her buy him lunch), so the potential for his elimination is fairly slim.]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16826749-1385261554666823678?l=lauraquinn45.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/feeds/1385261554666823678/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q8QCHz6FAhU/R6xiAVvLvRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/y8R19g9LNRA/S220/Peanuts_lucy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16826749.post-4057768188767169614</id><published>2009-06-08T17:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T17:28:44.125-04:00</updated><title type='text'>umm...</title><content type='html'>my goal for the evening: grade spanish tests.&lt;br /&gt;the problem with this: i don't speak spanish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;welcome to my life...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16826749-4057768188767169614?l=lauraquinn45.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/feeds/4057768188767169614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>from my sister</title><content type='html'>"i successfully finished high school. i went home. and i took a nap.&lt;br /&gt;carpe diem."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me too, carol. me too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hooray for not having to teach another class until september!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16826749-6809473196582862851?l=lauraquinn45.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/feeds/6809473196582862851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16826749&amp;postID=6809473196582862851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/6809473196582862851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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i was trying to reach before my race on sunday. yes!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16826749-2533470410364858548?l=lauraquinn45.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/feeds/2533470410364858548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16826749&amp;postID=2533470410364858548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/2533470410364858548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/2533470410364858548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/2009/05/running.html' 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unless made and kept so by the exertions of better men than himself. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[john stewart mill]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for love of country, they accepted death.  &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; [james a. garfield]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uncommon valor was a common virtue.   &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[adm. chester w. nimitz]&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/16826749-947945599260072752?l=lauraquinn45.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/feeds/947945599260072752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q8QCHz6FAhU/R6xiAVvLvRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/y8R19g9LNRA/S220/Peanuts_lucy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16826749.post-6693562786486789689</id><published>2009-04-29T22:52:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T21:20:20.141-04:00</updated><title type='text'>they really are cocky little buggers, aren't they?</title><content type='html'>"do you want to go to prom with me??"&lt;br /&gt; "no, tyler."&lt;br /&gt;"why not? we're close to the same age."&lt;br /&gt; "not close enough to be even remotely appropriate, tyler."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16826749-6693562786486789689?l=lauraquinn45.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/feeds/6693562786486789689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q8QCHz6FAhU/R6xiAVvLvRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/y8R19g9LNRA/S220/Peanuts_lucy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16826749.post-422175681182855910</id><published>2009-04-21T23:11:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T23:13:14.889-04:00</updated><title type='text'>all my life philosophies come from comic strips</title><content type='html'>new favorite comic strip quote, courtesy of meredith:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"and what manner of nitwittery is about to plague me on the morrow?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this pretty much sums up my entire attitude about my job...and the world in general, really.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16826749-422175681182855910?l=lauraquinn45.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q8QCHz6FAhU/R6xiAVvLvRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/y8R19g9LNRA/S220/Peanuts_lucy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16826749.post-957927276413794158</id><published>2009-03-15T22:56:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T22:58:40.115-04:00</updated><title type='text'>it's going to be a long night...</title><content type='html'>i am supposed to be spending my evening researching information for my military history conference paper about the marginalization of the southern theater of the revolutionary war within the dominant historical narrative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so far, the only thing i've found out is that the busiest walmart in the world is located in rapid city, south dakota.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;welcome to the procrastination center of the universe!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q8QCHz6FAhU/R6xiAVvLvRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/y8R19g9LNRA/S220/Peanuts_lucy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16826749.post-5456193882655476853</id><published>2009-03-12T19:19:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T19:21:47.869-04:00</updated><title type='text'>eighth grade moments</title><content type='html'>me: "this is like being in charge of baboons."&lt;br /&gt;jake: "hey, that's not a nice animal to compare me to."&lt;br /&gt;chris: "it's not an animal, it's a tree."&lt;br /&gt;jake: "that's &lt;i&gt;bamboo&lt;/i&gt;, you idiot!! and it's not a tree!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16826749-5456193882655476853?l=lauraquinn45.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q8QCHz6FAhU/R6xiAVvLvRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/y8R19g9LNRA/S220/Peanuts_lucy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16826749.post-7148682972917507667</id><published>2009-03-04T22:35:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T22:36:42.528-05:00</updated><title type='text'>everyone should spend time with 15 year olds</title><content type='html'>me: "what was up with russia in world war one?"&lt;br /&gt;caleb: "funny accents...and fuzzy hats."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16826749-7148682972917507667?l=lauraquinn45.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/feeds/7148682972917507667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16826749&amp;postID=7148682972917507667' 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a dork</title><content type='html'>so after writing the title of the last post, i got curious and looked it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they are the 15th of march.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the ides, which the romans considered to be the day of the full moon, are the 15th of march, may, july, and october, and the 13th of every other month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hooray wikipedia!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16826749-605634733263355302?l=lauraquinn45.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/feeds/605634733263355302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16826749&amp;postID=605634733263355302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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and complaining about the food, but they're also drilling. then there's the militia, who get together twice a year to drink. they're like a softball team."       [my always entertaining military history professor]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;oh, march. how we love your schizophrenic weather. a few weeks ago, the temperatures were in the 60s. today i didn't have to go to work because of the snow. (i don't have to go tomorrow either, but that's just because the parking lot is iced over and the county won't clear it. i've been doing the happy dance since i found out.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life is going swimmingly, albeit extremely busily. classes are in full swing. i like both of them better than the ones i took last semester, although the people in my thursday night class take themselves way too seriously. my monday people (origins of the u.s. military) are a bunch of military guys, military brats, and military wives, so it's a fairly laid-back and snarky crowd, and i love them. i've realized that i actually like being in class once i'm there, i just hate going. leaving at 7am and not getting home until 10:30pm is a long, long day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm trying to get my summer internship figured out. i was going to do one for 6 credits, but then i found out it's 360 hours of work, leaving me zero time for a break this summer. so i'm going to do the less stressful 180 hours and take another 3 hour class. i really don't want to take another class, but i'm going to need a break. plus, i actually want to be able to go to the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;work is good. the kids continue to be unintentionally hilarious. my classroom is still barely controlled chaos most of the time. but i actually prefer it that way. they make me nervous when they're quiet. i'm also teaching spanish III now. ironic, since i don't actually speak spanish anymore. they're doing a computer program, and my main function is to make sure they aren't checking their email or playing minesweeper. but it's just funny to say that i'm the spanish teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm now going to be completely irresponsible by making some popcorn and starting the second half of "return of the king" at 12:15am.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16826749-8836554092072562246?l=lauraquinn45.blogspot.com' 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q8QCHz6FAhU/R6xiAVvLvRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/y8R19g9LNRA/S220/Peanuts_lucy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16826749.post-3856334401369731357</id><published>2009-02-04T22:46:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T22:46:42.207-05:00</updated><title type='text'>happy birthday to me</title><content type='html'>why is it that 25 seems way, way older than 24?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16826749-3856334401369731357?l=lauraquinn45.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/feeds/3856334401369731357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16826749&amp;postID=3856334401369731357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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0);"&gt;eirelady:&lt;/span&gt; it is impossible to make late 19th century russian industrialization interesting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;eirelady:&lt;/span&gt; agree?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;cptmannix:&lt;/span&gt; yes, because russian industrialization isn't interesting until the early 20th century when it involves stalin and death camps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;cptmannix:&lt;/span&gt; don't tell me you're caught in that period of history post-reconstruction, pre world war i...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;cptmannix:&lt;/span&gt; that period of history sucks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16826749-8201612946363123333?l=lauraquinn45.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q8QCHz6FAhU/R6xiAVvLvRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/y8R19g9LNRA/S220/Peanuts_lucy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16826749.post-4235365770414583971</id><published>2009-01-28T22:59:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T23:00:49.233-05:00</updated><title type='text'>cold weather</title><content type='html'>there are three people living in this apartment. there are 22 coats in our closet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16 of them belong to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this should probably tell me something about my ability to acclimate to cold weather. why do i not live in bermuda?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16826749-4235365770414583971?l=lauraquinn45.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/feeds/4235365770414583971/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q8QCHz6FAhU/R6xiAVvLvRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/y8R19g9LNRA/S220/Peanuts_lucy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16826749.post-3106621758444161052</id><published>2009-01-14T19:48:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T19:49:40.107-05:00</updated><title type='text'>news headline of the day</title><content type='html'>courtesy of the BBC:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Russia: Ukraine is blocking Europe's gas."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe this means i'm still in middle school, but that made me laugh out loud in the middle of 8th period study hall.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16826749-3106621758444161052?l=lauraquinn45.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/feeds/3106621758444161052/comments/default' title='Post 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descending from adulthood into some weird state that i can't really describe. i used to cook on a regular basis. last week i ate brownies for dinner. i used to pack a normal lunch for myself everyday. at one point in november, my lunch bag contained microwave popcorn, a packet of instant oatmeal, and m&amp;amp;ms. i used to exercise. i haven't been to the gym since may. i used to go to bed at a normal hour. i haven't been to sleep before 2am in weeks. i used to keep my stuff in order. right now, you literally cannot see the floor of my bedroom. i used to be responsible. now i blow my work off all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was starting to feel like all the giant leaps into adulthood that i had made over the past two years were disappearing. i'm still making sure that my bills get paid on time and that the oil gets changed in the car, sure. but my whole attitude was a little off from what it has been. then, tonight, adiya shed some light on the situation,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"you're a student again. things always go downhill when you're a student."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and she's right. things changed when i started classes in june. and they changed in ways that haven't happened since i left grove city. i don't eat right, i don't sleep enough, and the thought of taking time out of my day to go running just makes me cringe. maybe now that i know the problem, i can slowly start to bring myself back into the world of responsible adulthood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i will always be nocturnal...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16826749-6141160333978573332?l=lauraquinn45.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/feeds/6141160333978573332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16826749&amp;postID=8382252885508869128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/8382252885508869128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/8382252885508869128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/2008/12/on-eighteenth-day-of-christmas.html' title='on the eighteenth day of christmas...'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00544138999918130275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' 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and have to make your sophomores put the filing cabinet back together...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and to think, i've got friends with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;normal &lt;/span&gt;jobs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16826749-2298055950053024348?l=lauraquinn45.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/feeds/2298055950053024348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16826749&amp;postID=2298055950053024348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/2298055950053024348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/2298055950053024348'/><link rel='alternate' 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q8QCHz6FAhU/R6xiAVvLvRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/y8R19g9LNRA/S220/Peanuts_lucy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16826749.post-4386636747812212236</id><published>2008-12-11T23:16:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T22:20:57.559-05:00</updated><title type='text'>first graders + sweater vests = adorable</title><content type='html'>tonight was the school christmas concert. i played piano interludes, which went way better than i thought it would. due to the age range involved (k-8th grade) the concert itself was a combination of cuteness and unintentional hilarity, with a side of way too long thrown in for good measure. for some reason, each of the six groups performed about 4 songs, plus nine solos. (i kept looking over at the poor 1st grade teacher, who seemed to be in shell-shock from trying to keep five 6 year old boys amused, quiet, and marginally still for an hour and a half.) it was pretty much your typical small school concert, complete with lots of christmas carols, first graders in sweater vests, parents with video cameras, reindeer antlers, a middle school concert band with a very subjective sense of timing and key signature, and a 6 year old who got so excited during the "stomping part" of the song that he missed the steps and fell off the stage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my job may be time-consuming, but at least it's interesting...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16826749-4386636747812212236?l=lauraquinn45.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/feeds/4386636747812212236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16826749&amp;postID=4386636747812212236' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/4386636747812212236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/4386636747812212236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/2008/12/first-graders-sweater-vests-adorable.html' title='first graders + sweater vests = adorable'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00544138999918130275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q8QCHz6FAhU/R6xiAVvLvRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/y8R19g9LNRA/S220/Peanuts_lucy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16826749.post-96885848575245359</id><published>2008-12-09T22:06:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:11:26.659-05:00</updated><title type='text'>only me</title><content type='html'>i somehow managed to injure my shoulder while teaching U.S. history. not lifting anything. not carrying things. not even writing on the board. just sitting there teaching. at the beginning of class i was fine, by the end of class i could barely lift my arm above my shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my life is so strange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a happy note, i finished one of my grad classes today! all i have left is the monstrous paper and i'm done for the whole semester. that will be a lovely feeling. unfortunately, however, i realized this afternoon that interim grades are due tomorrow, and i haven't graded anything for three weeks. oh well. it'll all get done somehow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i also learned that all it really takes to reduce my stress to a manageable level is animal crackers and guns'n'roses on the radio.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16826749-96885848575245359?l=lauraquinn45.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/feeds/96885848575245359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16826749&amp;postID=96885848575245359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/96885848575245359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/96885848575245359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/2008/12/only-me.html' title='only me'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00544138999918130275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q8QCHz6FAhU/R6xiAVvLvRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/y8R19g9LNRA/S220/Peanuts_lucy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16826749.post-4505008742236210996</id><published>2008-12-07T20:40:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T20:53:23.536-05:00</updated><title type='text'>sixty-seven years</title><content type='html'>while he is nowhere near being at the top of my list of favorite presidents (yes, i have a list), i do have to admit that the man knew how to give a speech.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yesterday, December 7th, 1941 - a date which will live in infamy - the United States of America was suddenly and deliberately attacked by naval and air forces of the Empire of Japan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But always will our whole nation remember the character of the onslaught against us. No matter how long it may take us to overcome this premeditated invasion, the American people in their righteous might will win through to absolute victory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe that I interpret the will of the Congress and of the people when I assert that we will not only defend ourselves to the uttermost but will make it very certain that this form of treachery shall never again endanger us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hostilities exist. There is no blinking at the fact that our people, our territory, and our interests are in grave danger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With confidence in our armed forces - with the unbounding determination of our people - we will gain the inevitable triumph - so help us God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[FDR, 8 december 1941]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;man, i love world war ii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(this post in lieu of a "happy pearl harbor day" message, which my sister informed me was a little morbid.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16826749-4505008742236210996?l=lauraquinn45.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/feeds/4505008742236210996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16826749&amp;postID=4505008742236210996' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/4505008742236210996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/4505008742236210996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/2008/12/67.html' title='sixty-seven years'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00544138999918130275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q8QCHz6FAhU/R6xiAVvLvRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/y8R19g9LNRA/S220/Peanuts_lucy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16826749.post-720922087165315583</id><published>2008-12-05T18:24:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T20:55:19.771-05:00</updated><title type='text'>on the fifth day of christmas...</title><content type='html'>...i made traditional danish christmas tree ornaments and dressed up in a kilt for my 8th graders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i always love a day where you can spend time making craft projects and justify it as part of the curriculum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i also managed to convince one of the 8th grade boys to wear the kilt. it was priceless. we took yearbook pictures.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16826749-720922087165315583?l=lauraquinn45.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q8QCHz6FAhU/R6xiAVvLvRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/y8R19g9LNRA/S220/Peanuts_lucy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16826749.post-8113589614128257954</id><published>2008-12-04T01:03:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T01:09:24.626-05:00</updated><title type='text'>on the fourth day of christmas...</title><content type='html'>...we have a christmas tree! go us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- examples of darcy's ornaments: harp, french horn, white house christmas tree&lt;br /&gt;- examples of laura's ornaments: tap dancing moose, anthropomorphic m&amp;amp;m in a santa hat, green aluminum pickle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;surprised, anyone?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16826749-8113589614128257954?l=lauraquinn45.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q8QCHz6FAhU/R6xiAVvLvRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/y8R19g9LNRA/S220/Peanuts_lucy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16826749.post-8538859369548972507</id><published>2008-12-03T18:19:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T18:21:28.794-05:00</updated><title type='text'>on the third day of christmas...</title><content type='html'>...i finally gave detentions to the chronic offenders in 7th period study hall. they just pushed me a bit. too. far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also, as to why i'm suddenly posting regularly again. the answer is easy: i am supposed to be working on either a) my huge project due tomorrow night, b) my 20 page paper due in 10 days, or c) lesson plans. and we all know how good i get at procrastinating right before something major is due.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q8QCHz6FAhU/R6xiAVvLvRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/y8R19g9LNRA/S220/Peanuts_lucy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16826749.post-6589179781687805815</id><published>2008-12-02T23:04:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T23:11:47.625-05:00</updated><title type='text'>on the second day of christmas...</title><content type='html'>...one of the 70something matriarchs at my church declared that she is going to start praying that i will "find a man".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know the type. efficient. no-nonsense. widowed. million grandchildren. makes her opinions clearly known at meetings. runs the kitchen. single-handedly cooks enough turkey to feed the entire congregation at the thanksgiving potluck. in the church every time the doors are open. when she prays, things happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one of those. she told me to "go ahead and start planning the wedding shower, because he's on his way".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heaven help me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16826749-6589179781687805815?l=lauraquinn45.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/feeds/6589179781687805815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16826749&amp;postID=6589179781687805815' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/6589179781687805815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/6589179781687805815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/2008/12/on-second-day-of-christmas.html' title='on the second day of christmas...'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00544138999918130275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q8QCHz6FAhU/R6xiAVvLvRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/y8R19g9LNRA/S220/Peanuts_lucy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16826749.post-7904698225823124033</id><published>2008-12-02T00:57:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T01:05:22.526-05:00</updated><title type='text'>on the first day of christmas...</title><content type='html'>...i got my car back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my alternator decided that this past weekend be a GREAT time to stop working. (do you realize how hard it is to find an open, non-busy mechanic the saturday after thanksgiving at 2:00 in the afternoon?) considering the car is ten years old and has close to 170,000 miles on it, i should probably just be surprised that it hasn't outright fallen apart yet, but the whole situation was still rather annoying. especially since i found a mechanic, they figured out what was wrong, had the new part ready to go, and were going to be able to get it finished before closing on saturday, and they went to take out the old alternator annnnnnnddddd...the bracket that attaches the alternator to the engine snapped off. and couldn't be repaired. or a replacement found. until monday morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so today i had the privilege of forking over a ridiculously large amount of money to get my car back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also, while on the subject of old things breaking, about a week ago my gcc computer finally decided to call it quits. after nearly 6 1/2 years. most everybody else got a new one right after graduating, but not me. i put up with that thing until it absolutely refused to go on living. fortunately most everything was backed up. and my new computer has wireless internet! (yes, i know that the rest of the world has had this for five years. it's still exciting.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16826749-7904698225823124033?l=lauraquinn45.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/feeds/7904698225823124033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16826749&amp;postID=7904698225823124033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/7904698225823124033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/7904698225823124033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/2008/12/on-first-day-of-christmas.html' title='on the first day of christmas...'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00544138999918130275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q8QCHz6FAhU/R6xiAVvLvRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/y8R19g9LNRA/S220/Peanuts_lucy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16826749.post-758931694111773132</id><published>2008-11-04T17:35:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T00:58:19.851-05:00</updated><title type='text'>where's the WWF when you need them?</title><content type='html'>i feel like i should be on some kind of endangered species list: blue whale...siberian tiger...giant panda...conservative in fairfax county...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a funny note, while manning the carpool line this afternoon, i looked over to see a kindergartener shaking his head as hard as he could while shaking his little fist and saying, "obama will be a BAAADDDD president!!!!!!! bad, bad, bad, bad, bad!!!!!!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16826749-758931694111773132?l=lauraquinn45.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/feeds/758931694111773132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16826749&amp;postID=758931694111773132' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/758931694111773132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/758931694111773132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/2008/11/wheres-wwf-when-you-need-them.html' title='where&apos;s the WWF when you need them?'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00544138999918130275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q8QCHz6FAhU/R6xiAVvLvRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/y8R19g9LNRA/S220/Peanuts_lucy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16826749.post-2860626668774712659</id><published>2008-10-20T22:44:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T22:45:25.670-04:00</updated><title type='text'>8th grade Fun Fact of the Day</title><content type='html'>if you ironed out the state of Colorado, it would be bigger than Texas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16826749-2860626668774712659?l=lauraquinn45.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q8QCHz6FAhU/R6xiAVvLvRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/y8R19g9LNRA/S220/Peanuts_lucy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16826749.post-2672376053865096904</id><published>2008-10-12T21:36:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T21:37:31.283-04:00</updated><title type='text'>things you don't see every day</title><content type='html'>yesterday at a scottish festival, i saw a guy simultaneously play the bagpipes, smoke a cigarette, and drink a yuengling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was impressed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16826749-2672376053865096904?l=lauraquinn45.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/feeds/2672376053865096904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16826749&amp;postID=2672376053865096904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/2672376053865096904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/2672376053865096904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/2008/10/things-you-dont-see-every-day.html' title='things you don&apos;t see every day'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00544138999918130275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q8QCHz6FAhU/R6xiAVvLvRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/y8R19g9LNRA/S220/Peanuts_lucy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16826749.post-3943694875414219112</id><published>2008-10-07T22:46:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T22:46:54.896-04:00</updated><title type='text'>fact check</title><content type='html'>so out of morbid curiosity, i actually looked it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to be precise, my internal clock thinks i live in hong kong.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16826749-3943694875414219112?l=lauraquinn45.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/feeds/3943694875414219112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16826749&amp;postID=3943694875414219112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/3943694875414219112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/3943694875414219112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/2008/10/fact-check.html' title='fact check'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00544138999918130275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q8QCHz6FAhU/R6xiAVvLvRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/y8R19g9LNRA/S220/Peanuts_lucy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16826749.post-16769755182379454</id><published>2008-09-30T01:55:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T01:59:22.264-04:00</updated><title type='text'>on moscow time</title><content type='html'>last night i had a ton of work that was due first thing in the morning, and i couldn't stay awake for the life of me. ended up planning lessons during the classes when i was supposed to teach them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tonight, i still have a ton of work to do, but it doesn't have to be done until noon tomorrow. yet, for some &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bizarre&lt;/span&gt; reason, my body has decided that right now, 2 o'clock in the morning, is a GREAT time to be wide awake and get work done. i'm actually accomplishing a lot, for the first time in several weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will never understand my internal clock. i believe it thinks i live in russia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16826749-16769755182379454?l=lauraquinn45.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/feeds/16769755182379454/comments/default' 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q8QCHz6FAhU/R6xiAVvLvRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/y8R19g9LNRA/S220/Peanuts_lucy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16826749.post-5820566418015612266</id><published>2008-09-26T21:50:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T21:55:29.672-04:00</updated><title type='text'>greetings from the wonderful world of eighth grade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id=":wb" class="ArwC7c ckChnd"&gt;&lt;div&gt;connor: "i have a glass eye."&lt;br /&gt;candace: "no you don't."&lt;br /&gt;connor: "yes i do."&lt;br /&gt;candace: "no you don't. it's moving."&lt;br /&gt;connor: "yes i do. see. poke it. it's glass."&lt;br /&gt;candace: "i don't want to poke your eye. it's not glass."&lt;br /&gt;connor: "yes it is. seriously. poke it. it's glass."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{pause}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;candace: *poke*&lt;br /&gt;connor: "OW! OW! that hurt! i didn't think you'd really do it!"&lt;br /&gt;me: *snort*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16826749-5820566418015612266?l=lauraquinn45.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/feeds/5820566418015612266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16826749&amp;postID=5820566418015612266' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/5820566418015612266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/5820566418015612266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/2008/09/greetings-from-wonderful-world-of.html' title='greetings from the wonderful world of eighth grade'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00544138999918130275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q8QCHz6FAhU/R6xiAVvLvRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/y8R19g9LNRA/S220/Peanuts_lucy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16826749.post-6026169503127325335</id><published>2008-09-24T20:53:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T21:56:54.467-04:00</updated><title type='text'>quotes of the week, courtesy of 4th period u.s. history</title><content type='html'>zim: "what color pen do you want us to use for the test?"&lt;br /&gt;me: "blue or black ink"&lt;br /&gt;zim: "all i have is green."&lt;br /&gt;me: "then why did you ask?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gabe: "why do they call them ivy league colleges?"&lt;br /&gt;me: "because they have ivy growing on the buildings."&lt;br /&gt;gabe: "sam! my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;shed &lt;/span&gt;is ivy league!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my personal favorite, said while in the middle of a discussion of the salem witch trials, voodoo, satanism, modern day witchcraft, and sorcery in the bible (don't ask...discussions like this just sort of happen in 4th period u.s. history):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sam: "in the rastafarian religion, they believe that marijuana gives you spiritual powers and that you need to have lots of children to pass on your ideas."&lt;br /&gt;*pause*&lt;br /&gt;dan: "so basically it's a religion built around smoking weed and having lots of sex."&lt;br /&gt;me: "pretty much. you can't convert"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16826749-6026169503127325335?l=lauraquinn45.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/feeds/6026169503127325335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16826749&amp;postID=6026169503127325335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/6026169503127325335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16826749/posts/default/6026169503127325335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauraquinn45.blogspot.com/2008/09/quotes-of-week-courtesy-of-4th-period.html' title='quotes of the week, courtesy of 4th period u.s. history'/><author><name>laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00544138999918130275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q8QCHz6FAhU/R6xiAVvLvRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/y8R19g9LNRA/S220/Peanuts_lucy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
