<?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-5321660582613686772</id><updated>2011-07-07T17:05:49.232-07:00</updated><category term='Johnny Depp'/><category term='buffy'/><category term='yo mtv raps'/><category term='giddy'/><category term='celebrity death'/><category term='nice guys'/><category term='american apparel'/><category term='awesomeness'/><category term='abortion'/><category term='cartoons'/><category term='Sweeney Todd'/><category term='quasi-celebrity gossip'/><category term='secular humanism'/><category term='annoying as hell'/><category term='middle school'/><category term='intelligent design'/><category term='wtf moment'/><category term='summer'/><category term='hannah montana'/><category term='philosphy'/><category term='girls are smart too'/><category term='myspace'/><category term='spike tv'/><category term='weddings'/><category term='kids'/><category term='talent'/><category term='facebook'/><category term='cocktail party'/><category term='i love free stuff'/><category term='mel&apos;s 21st'/><category term='backstreet boys'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='Winter'/><category term='girlicious'/><category term='faith'/><category term='satisfaction'/><category term='sytycd'/><category term='charlize theron'/><category term='club don&apos;ts'/><category term='shit that offends me'/><category term='grammys'/><category term='flickr'/><category term='rino nakasone'/><category term='crushed'/><category term='I need a new hobby'/><category term='Gabe Bondoc'/><category term='house of blues'/><category term='jerks'/><category term='resolutions'/><category term='throwback'/><category term='list'/><category term='&quot;battle of the sexies&quot;'/><category term='doutzen kroes'/><category term='brooke hogan'/><category term='Miley Cyrus'/><category term='hope'/><category term='hollywood'/><category term='olympics'/><category term='random thoughts post'/><category term='birthdays'/><category term='Mt. 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term='science'/><category term='obsessed'/><category term='carded'/><category term='cloverfield'/><category term='xanga = hidden gems'/><category term='leighton meester'/><category term='Boyz II men'/><category term='stress'/><category term='embarrassing pictures'/><category term='favorites'/><category term='dumbasses'/><category term='justin timberlake'/><category term='vacation'/><category term='politics'/><category term='singled out'/><category term='198'/><category term='it&apos;s a celebration bitches'/><category term='single'/><category term='guy POV'/><category term='happy'/><category term='abdc'/><category term='shit happens'/><category term='danity kane'/><category term='wishlist'/><category term='Valentine&apos;s Day'/><category term='ideals'/><category term='curious'/><category term='being grown'/><category term='T-Pain'/><category term='food'/><category term='you ruined mah lyyyfe'/><category term='San Francisco'/><category term='female chauvinists'/><category 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I hope.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>186</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-7231696792876183873</id><published>2010-07-24T00:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T21:24:53.831-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bloggers anonymous'/><title type='text'>Tumblr</title><content type='html'>I've moved &lt;a href="http://notsosmalltalk.tumblr.com"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-7231696792876183873?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/7231696792876183873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=7231696792876183873' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/7231696792876183873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/7231696792876183873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2010/07/so-i-claimed-capinator-name-on-tumblr.html' title='Tumblr'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-7377522973850653833</id><published>2010-07-21T23:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T00:17:09.642-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='don&apos;t get mad raf'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bloggers anonymous'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='no drama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bored post'/><title type='text'>I'm the worst storyteller</title><content type='html'>For a few reasons. First of all, I can't verbally articulate for shit (which is why I like blogging/writing). It's really weird.  If you compare stuff I'd say in real life to posts you'd find on here, you probably wouldn't make the connection that it's coming from the same person. In my opinion at least. I'm sure my poor public-speaking abilities have swayed my first impressions more towards "&lt;i&gt;ice queen&lt;/i&gt;" and away from "&lt;i&gt;zomg let's be friends!&lt;/i&gt;" I love it when it someone decides we're finally cool (for lack of a better word), so they don't feel so bad about tearing down my first impression.  Yeah, I know I don't charm the pants off people right away. No, I can't help it if my default face is "bitch" (can't stand the term, but again, for lack of a better word). &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The simpler explanation for being a sucky storyteller is the boring content. What can I say, drama-free's the way to be. But an epic blowout with your boyfriend would make for good conversation. &lt;i&gt;Just once, Raf&lt;/i&gt;. We work things out pretty fast anyways.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Case in point:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Well, I didn't mean to scratch his face that hard. Anyways, a few seconds after I left the room I heard the crash against the wall"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"He was fuming. The windshield just looked like a giant spiderweb"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Swear to god I was gonna walk away from everything at that moment. I couldn't handle this shit anymore"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"It must've been 55 mph when he jumped out of the car. I didn't even notice until I saw him rolling in the rearview mirror"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;And what about you Kristine?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Um, we just didn't talk for a few days?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-7377522973850653833?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/7377522973850653833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=7377522973850653833' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/7377522973850653833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/7377522973850653833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2010/07/im-worst-storyteller.html' title='I&apos;m the worst storyteller'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-6934617490005783990</id><published>2010-07-19T00:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T00:32:42.759-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>Inception</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/TEP799Am3YI/AAAAAAAAAtA/9aKOlJwPeQc/s1600/inception+cast.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 380px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/TEP799Am3YI/AAAAAAAAAtA/9aKOlJwPeQc/s400/inception+cast.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495513012089838978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Watch it. All I'm gonna say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For those that have seen it, I'm loving all the theories that people are coming up with - like &lt;a href="http://cinemablend.com/new/What-If-Inception-Were-Analyzed-By-Dream-Experts-19638.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; one (I don't really agree with it, but it's an interesting read nonetheless).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lastly, the suits galore in this movie were a definite bonus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-6934617490005783990?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/6934617490005783990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=6934617490005783990' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/6934617490005783990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/6934617490005783990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2010/07/inception.html' title='Inception'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/TEP799Am3YI/AAAAAAAAAtA/9aKOlJwPeQc/s72-c/inception+cast.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-717339291361259932</id><published>2010-07-17T00:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T00:38:31.376-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rant of the day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quarter-life crisis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stress'/><title type='text'>It's Friday, I'm in...pain?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I always feel like such a lame-o every time I'm the first person who decides to go home from kicking it ("yup-yup", haha). But by the time Friday night rolls along, I feel like I just can't hang anymore. I'm obviously doing something wrong because it's gotten exponentially worse in the past month or so. My body's achy 24/7, and I struggle to keep my energy at a functional level by midday. There's always the weekend to try to recuperate, but it's a continuous cycle because I'd rather fit as much activities as possible on my only free days than spend it wasting the morning/afternoon away in bed. So basically all I want to say is that I feel like shit. Woe is me.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/TEFdeBq5sBI/AAAAAAAAAs4/GH5Y5Cb2kkE/s1600/tired.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 277px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/TEFdeBq5sBI/AAAAAAAAAs4/GH5Y5Cb2kkE/s400/tired.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494775790794551314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-717339291361259932?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/717339291361259932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=717339291361259932' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/717339291361259932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/717339291361259932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2010/07/its-friday-im-inpain.html' title='It&apos;s Friday, I&apos;m in...pain?'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/TEFdeBq5sBI/AAAAAAAAAs4/GH5Y5Cb2kkE/s72-c/tired.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-3331657613125818368</id><published>2010-07-14T22:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T23:03:19.451-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hater'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bitchassness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='formspring'/><title type='text'>Anonymous Formspring Lurker</title><content type='html'>You kinda helped me realize my ability to indirectly piss someone off without even trying. So thank you.  But try harder next time. &lt;i&gt;Stay mad!&lt;/i&gt; ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v113/kristineheartsyou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=haters.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v113/kristineheartsyou/haters.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-3331657613125818368?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/3331657613125818368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=3331657613125818368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/3331657613125818368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/3331657613125818368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2010/07/anonymous-formspring-lurker.html' title='Anonymous Formspring Lurker'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-7828669494300323629</id><published>2010-07-06T00:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T00:07:43.727-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sd fair'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><title type='text'>Til Next Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/TDLV6Mm6ZtI/AAAAAAAAAsw/D8HI1xSnftc/s1600/IMG_3226.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/TDLV6Mm6ZtI/AAAAAAAAAsw/D8HI1xSnftc/s400/IMG_3226.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490686091511621330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/TDLVhrPyrRI/AAAAAAAAAso/t_M6281mJpU/s1600/7-5-2010+9_46_09+PM.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 84px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/TDLVhrPyrRI/AAAAAAAAAso/t_M6281mJpU/s400/7-5-2010+9_46_09+PM.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490685670239415570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-7828669494300323629?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/7828669494300323629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=7828669494300323629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/7828669494300323629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/7828669494300323629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2010/07/til-next-year.html' title='Til Next Year'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/TDLV6Mm6ZtI/AAAAAAAAAsw/D8HI1xSnftc/s72-c/IMG_3226.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-8755262320596173918</id><published>2010-07-03T17:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T01:49:03.641-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awesomeness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sports'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hotness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='obsessed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='world cup'/><title type='text'>I can't contain my excitement!</title><content type='html'>If you don't already know, I've become hooked on fútbol thanks to the amazingness that is the World Cup. &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Spain_national_football_team"&gt;La Furia Roja&lt;/a&gt; edged out Paraguay to make it into the semifinals, so that calls for spamming my own blog with some GIFs!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Team España - some Torres &amp;amp; Ramos love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v113/kristineheartsyou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=torresramos.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v113/kristineheartsyou/torresramos.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hasn't been playing up to par since he's not 100% yet, but I still got faith. I mean look at this guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v113/kristineheartsyou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=fernandotorres.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v113/kristineheartsyou/fernandotorres.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v113/kristineheartsyou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=fernandotorres.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/y60RGIvgh2s&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/y60RGIvgh2s&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Piqué&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v113/kristineheartsyou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=pique.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v113/kristineheartsyou/pique.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;San Iker has the best GIFs, I love this guy. Well deserved "Man of the Match" today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v113/kristineheartsyou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=iker2.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v113/kristineheartsyou/iker2.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v113/kristineheartsyou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=iker4.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v113/kristineheartsyou/iker4.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v113/kristineheartsyou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=iker3.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v113/kristineheartsyou/iker3.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Throwing in some Kaká for good measure&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v113/kristineheartsyou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=kaka.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v113/kristineheartsyou/kaka.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v113/kristineheartsyou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=kaka2.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v113/kristineheartsyou/kaka2.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And Ronaldo too I guess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v113/kristineheartsyou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ronaldo.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v113/kristineheartsyou/ronaldo.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v113/kristineheartsyou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ronaldobaby.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v113/kristineheartsyou/ronaldobaby.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As for y'all that don't like this post:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v113/kristineheartsyou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=hatersvuvuzela.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v113/kristineheartsyou/hatersvuvuzela.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-8755262320596173918?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/8755262320596173918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=8755262320596173918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/8755262320596173918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/8755262320596173918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-cant-contain-my-excitement.html' title='I can&apos;t contain my excitement!'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-4199870789993777117</id><published>2010-07-03T00:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T11:19:49.863-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bored post'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random post'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='talking out of my ass'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Foodie/fatty post?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;It's 12:32am, and I'm tired as fuhh. For the third time this week, I ate to the point of unbuttoning-of-the-pants. Despite feeling like shit from all this excessive food consumption (and lack of gym time), it's been damn worth it. I mean, a mini Babybel and a cup of coffee in the morning will only suffice for so long. Black coffee, 3 vanilla creamers, half a Splenda, add a little hot water to dilute. &lt;i&gt;Everyday&lt;/i&gt;. I suppress myself so much during the workweek that these binges are bound to happen. There's also a part of me that just wants to see how far I can take it in terms of eating and gaining weight. Probably over-analyzing here but when people can't seem to think of something else to say to me besides "&lt;i&gt;You're so small/tiny!&lt;/i&gt;" (like, EVER), I want to eat just to spite the world. Underlying body issues? Whatever, it's probably just tonight's beer talking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Speaking of which, I don't know what took me so long to get hooked on &lt;b&gt;beer&lt;/b&gt;. Imagine what that would've done to me at &lt;b&gt;198&lt;/b&gt;, my god. I've always been the wino of the group - cabernets, pinot grigios and rieslings FTW - but now I feel like I have some catching up to do start working my way up to "&lt;i&gt;beer connoisseu&lt;/i&gt;r" status. I owe it all to a trip to Yardhouse one fateful night and this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/TC7xBeKujcI/AAAAAAAAArI/6U7Vitto7JA/s1600/belhaven.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/TC7xBeKujcI/AAAAAAAAArI/6U7Vitto7JA/s400/belhaven.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489590003391434178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Before trying this, I hated beer. Afterwards, I saw the light. Simple as that. Sidenote: my mom fronted me about drinking beer by myself in my room. She saw the empty cans in the recycling...lol...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As for what I've consumed the past 3 days (with Raf's help):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.themission1.signonsandiego.com/1.html"&gt;The Mission at Mission Beach&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/TC7z7PALSLI/AAAAAAAAAsg/mbrTNLQuVk4/s1600/IMG_3181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/TC7z7PALSLI/AAAAAAAAAsg/mbrTNLQuVk4/s400/IMG_3181.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489593194776316082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Papas Loco with scrambled eggs&lt;/b&gt;. Quite possibly one of THE best plates of breakfast I've had in my life.  Rosemary potatoes, grilled jalapeños, black beans, cheese, avocado, and sour cream. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/TC7zxIaUGPI/AAAAAAAAAsY/05XW1EaRLY0/s1600/IMG_3182.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/TC7zxIaUGPI/AAAAAAAAAsY/05XW1EaRLY0/s400/IMG_3182.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489593021208205554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Desayuno Burrito&lt;/b&gt;. Large tortilla filled with potatoes, eggs, cheese, beans, scallions, and chipotle cream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.chocolat-hillcrest.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Chocolat in Hillcrest&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/TC7zpTThr5I/AAAAAAAAAsQ/51LLNho8dYM/s1600/IMG_3184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/TC7zpTThr5I/AAAAAAAAAsQ/51LLNho8dYM/s400/IMG_3184.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489592886693572498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ginger mango &lt;b&gt;sake2me &lt;/b&gt;&amp;amp; a glass of &lt;b&gt;Riesling&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/TC7zfl8IV-I/AAAAAAAAAsI/0z9yAVv8O0s/s1600/IMG_3185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/TC7zfl8IV-I/AAAAAAAAAsI/0z9yAVv8O0s/s400/IMG_3185.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489592719897024482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Gelato&lt;/b&gt;. Forgot the name of this behemoth of a dessert but it had at least milk chocolate, dark chocolate and hazelnut.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/TC7zYPWOKKI/AAAAAAAAAsA/rC-zb_2HWrA/s1600/IMG_3186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/TC7zYPWOKKI/AAAAAAAAAsA/rC-zb_2HWrA/s400/IMG_3186.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489592593573357730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Strawberries and pastry cream crepe.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.okanus.com/?lang=en"&gt;Wa Dining OKAN on Convoy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/TC7zPvwfBRI/AAAAAAAAAr4/V5uZHI1AT4w/s1600/IMG_3187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/TC7zPvwfBRI/AAAAAAAAAr4/V5uZHI1AT4w/s400/IMG_3187.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489592447654626578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Marinated Tuna and Avocado Spring Roll.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/TC7zGNh5UUI/AAAAAAAAArw/EI8QiqrDM9I/s1600/IMG_3188.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/TC7zGNh5UUI/AAAAAAAAArw/EI8QiqrDM9I/s400/IMG_3188.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489592283847807298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lightly Roasted Bonito Sashimi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/TC7y8OH_s-I/AAAAAAAAAro/l4pYLdQR1Fc/s1600/IMG_3189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/TC7y8OH_s-I/AAAAAAAAAro/l4pYLdQR1Fc/s400/IMG_3189.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489592112208917474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Deep fried tofu with tempura sauce&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/TC7yzwyXuOI/AAAAAAAAArg/ldC0Ho9ea2U/s1600/IMG_3190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/TC7yzwyXuOI/AAAAAAAAArg/ldC0Ho9ea2U/s400/IMG_3190.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489591966894635234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sand borer "Kisu" Fish Tempura&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/TC7yoCs1FGI/AAAAAAAAArY/allOFQ5wa6M/s1600/IMG_3191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/TC7yoCs1FGI/AAAAAAAAArY/allOFQ5wa6M/s400/IMG_3191.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489591765544801378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Roasted Duck with Green Onion&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" 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term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>"Hey, so when are you &amp; Raf finally going to...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...&lt;i&gt;you know&lt;/i&gt;."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/TB7sFgiUpkI/AAAAAAAAAqo/L4prrOUKD50/s1600/bride+leaving.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/TB7sFgiUpkI/AAAAAAAAAqo/L4prrOUKD50/s400/bride+leaving.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485080975561238082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I get that a lot. Especially now that a few of my friends my age are engaged or really starting to get serious with their significant other. Why am I getting bombarded with all these marriage questions already? In all honesty, I find it really absurd.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A few days ago, a friend of mine posted an &lt;a href="http://www.newsweek.com/2010/06/11/i-don-t.html"&gt;article&lt;/a&gt; presenting a case against &lt;b&gt;marriage &lt;/b&gt;from Newsweek's "&lt;a href="http://www.newsweek.com/tag/marriage-reconsidered.html"&gt;Marriage Reconsidered&lt;/a&gt;".  Without even getting to the article, I think it's pretty telling about folks in our generation that whenever I mention not buying into the idea of marriage, I personally get a lot of "&lt;i&gt;I was &lt;b&gt;just &lt;/b&gt;talking about this same exact thing to my friend the other day&lt;/i&gt;" or something along those lines.  I felt that the article struck a nerve with me because it &lt;b&gt;is &lt;/b&gt;relevant &amp;amp; something that's being talked about.  And if I need to explain myself one more time when someone tells me "&lt;i&gt;why not get married now&lt;/i&gt;?" I might need to smack someone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In regards to marriage, I just don't think humans are &lt;i&gt;meant &lt;/i&gt;to be monogamous.  Not saying it can't be done though.  Despite how I feel about marriage at the moment, I haven't lost faith in &lt;b&gt;love&lt;/b&gt;. But with that being said, I don't feel like love is enough.  By itself, I don't think it conquers all either.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;/wompwomp&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;//this post feels unfinished, might add more later&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-2331007484148098263?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/2331007484148098263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=2331007484148098263' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/2331007484148098263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/2331007484148098263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2010/06/hey-so-when-are-you-raf-finally-going_20.html' title='&quot;Hey, so when are you &amp; Raf finally going to...'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/TB7sFgiUpkI/AAAAAAAAAqo/L4prrOUKD50/s72-c/bride+leaving.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-8729902630156389774</id><published>2010-06-15T23:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T23:39:30.702-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shit that offends me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wtf moment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>Another sane solution from the GOP</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;GOP Congressional candidate Tom Mullins on putting &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cbsnews.com/stories/2010/06/15/politics/main6583678.shtml"&gt;&lt;b&gt;landmines&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; on the U.S.-Mexico border. And he doesn't &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.democracyfornewmexico.com/Mullins%20on%20KNMX.mp3"&gt;&lt;b&gt;sound&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; like he's joking:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;"We talk about a border fence and really what we get down to is its very difficult to have a fence and have that work. But we have some low-cost, low-tech solutions. And I know it sounds crazy, but we have -- we used to have land mines. I know it sounds like a crazy thing. But if we wanted to stop -- if we, have an attack on the United States, a nuclear attack, and we find that they carried the nuclear weapon and the people, the people who harmed us came across the border and we say, 'We have got to secure the border,' we could put land mines along the border.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it sounds crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We could put up signs in 23 different languages, if necessary. And we could put up some barbed wire and say, 'We are securing the border. If you want to cross the border, you cross legally. You cross through the areas where we have our border patrol agents, where we have the checkpoints, and so you follow the law.'"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-8729902630156389774?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/8729902630156389774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=8729902630156389774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/8729902630156389774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/8729902630156389774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2010/06/another-sane-solution-from-gop.html' title='Another sane solution from the GOP'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-8403801611598594813</id><published>2010-06-14T21:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T21:26:35.538-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sports'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hotness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='world cup'/><title type='text'>Captain America</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/TBcHT9OnEYI/AAAAAAAAAqg/8Is8d7OL0Zw/s1600/Carlos+Bocanegra.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 371px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/TBcHT9OnEYI/AAAAAAAAAqg/8Is8d7OL0Zw/s400/Carlos+Bocanegra.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482859110781620610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;Carlos Bocanegra, 31, defender and U.S. captain from Alta Loma, California, playing in his second World Cup.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;If he didn’t play soccer&lt;/b&gt;: It’d be pretty cool to teach high school history. My favorite period is the Roman times. Just real rugged and manly men. You know, ripping meat apart with their teeth.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This guy...haha. More from &lt;a href="http://www.interviewmagazine.com/culture/world-cup-soccer/"&gt;Interview Magazine&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-8403801611598594813?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/8403801611598594813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=8403801611598594813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/8403801611598594813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/8403801611598594813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2010/06/captain-america.html' title='Captain America'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/TBcHT9OnEYI/AAAAAAAAAqg/8Is8d7OL0Zw/s72-c/Carlos+Bocanegra.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-6432591208147935701</id><published>2010-06-10T23:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T00:03:33.360-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='high school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='embarrassing pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='throwback'/><title type='text'>If you've ever heard me complaining about growing out my eyebrows...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/TBHe0nyUzfI/AAAAAAAAAqY/fdJ3HFjh-Wk/s1600/2010-06-10+23.51.35.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/TBHe0nyUzfI/AAAAAAAAAqY/fdJ3HFjh-Wk/s400/2010-06-10+23.51.35.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481407217101229554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Throwback Thursday - Bad Eyebrows edition&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Also filed under:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;#freshmanyear #besties #MILK(&amp;amp;Raffy)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-6432591208147935701?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/6432591208147935701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=6432591208147935701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/6432591208147935701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/6432591208147935701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2010/06/if-youve-ever-heard-me-complaining.html' title='If you&apos;ve ever heard me complaining about growing out my eyebrows...'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/TBHe0nyUzfI/AAAAAAAAAqY/fdJ3HFjh-Wk/s72-c/2010-06-10+23.51.35.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-4358077417665881440</id><published>2010-06-10T22:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T00:05:41.860-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='philosophy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='science'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='secular humanism'/><title type='text'>I'm Intrigued...</title><content type='html'>From &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Secular_humanism"&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Secular Humanism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt; is a secular philosophy that espouses reason, ethics, and justice, and specifically rejects supernatural and religious dogma as the basis of morality and decision-making. Secular Humanism is a life stance that focuses on the way human beings can lead good, happy and functional lives.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Tenets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;*&lt;b&gt;Need to test beliefs&lt;/b&gt; – A conviction that dogmas, ideologies and traditions, whether religious, political or social, must be weighed and tested by each individual and not simply accepted on faith.&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;b&gt;Reason, evidence, scientific method&lt;/b&gt; – A commitment to the use of critical reason, factual evidence and scientific methods of inquiry, rather than faith, in seeking solutions to human problems and answers to important human questions.&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;b&gt;Fulfillment, growth, creativity&lt;/b&gt; – A primary concern with fulfillment, growth and creativity for both the individual and humankind in general.&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;b&gt;Search for truth&lt;/b&gt; – A constant search for objective truth, with the understanding that new knowledge and experience constantly alter our imperfect perception of it.&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;b&gt;This life&lt;/b&gt; – A concern for this life and a commitment to making it meaningful through better understanding of ourselves, our history, our intellectual and artistic achievements, and the outlooks of those who differ from us.&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;b&gt;Ethics&lt;/b&gt; – A search for viable individual, social and political principles of ethical conduct, judging them on their ability to enhance human well-being and individual responsibility.&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;b&gt;Building a better world&lt;/b&gt; – A conviction that with reason, an open exchange of ideas, good will, and tolerance, progress can be made in building a better world for ourselves and our children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Secular_humanism#Notable_people"&gt;Notable people&lt;/a&gt;: Richard Dawkins, Roger Ebert, Albert Einstein, Jon Stewart, Jeremy Bentham (&lt;a href="http://lostpedia.wikia.com/wiki/The_Life_and_Death_of_Jeremy_Bentham"&gt;Oh hey John Locke&lt;/a&gt;), Kurt Vonnegut, John Lennon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Looks like I have more ideas for summer reading...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/TBHNldjm5lI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/lpO0ZyUVHGE/s1600/secular+humanism.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 369px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/TAtWXbW_2TI/AAAAAAAAAqI/q7QN5U82UqA/s400/i+think+i%27m+a+little+bit.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479568332107536690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lookbook.nu/look/784123-I-THINK-IM-A-LITTLE-BIT-A-LITTLE-BIT-IN-LOVE-WITH-YOU"&gt;LOOKBOOK.nu: "I THINK IM A LITTLE BIT, A LITTLE BIT IN LOVE WITH YOU." by Andy T.&lt;/a&gt;: "Queens Wardrobe Shorts, River Island Jacket"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[If I was a doppelganger for Zooey, I would be guaranteed cute too]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/TAtWGwav7GI/AAAAAAAAAqA/XDHBg0awYlI/s1600/pink+moon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 362px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/TAtWGwav7GI/AAAAAAAAAqA/XDHBg0awYlI/s400/pink+moon.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479568045702638690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lookbook.nu/look/736325-PINK-MOON"&gt;LOOKBOOK.nu: "PINK MOON" by Philippa Colliass&lt;/a&gt;: "Denim Jacket, Playsuit, Waist-belt, Vintage Shoes. My Favourite At the Moment."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[HAIR!!]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/TAtViYmAveI/AAAAAAAAAp4/d_FeOpA5Qok/s1600/Sunny+with+a+chance+of+pale.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/TAtViYmAveI/AAAAAAAAAp4/d_FeOpA5Qok/s400/Sunny+with+a+chance+of+pale.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479567420832136674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lookbook.nu/look/773439-sunny-with-a-chance-of-pale"&gt;LOOKBOOK.nu: "sunny with a chance of pale" by Leah Huebner&lt;/a&gt;: "Highwaist Chinos from Salvation Army, Vintage Shades from Antiqued, Striped Shirt from Salvation Army, Leather Overthe Shoulder Bag from Antiqued"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[Simplicity done right]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/TAtVM2qyXoI/AAAAAAAAApw/EgcKwK0L6Bs/s1600/Take+me+out.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 273px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/TAtVM2qyXoI/AAAAAAAAApw/EgcKwK0L6Bs/s400/Take+me+out.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479567050948107906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lookbook.nu/look/765363-Take-me-out"&gt;LOOKBOOK.nu: "Take me out...." by Stefany A&lt;/a&gt;: "Primark Jacket, H&amp;amp;M Boots"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[The sunglasses make this whole ensemble IMO]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;On a fashion side-note, I think rompers and I just aren't meant to be. I've yet to find one that doesn't make me feel like I'm back in Kindergarten - the height doesn't help either /bummer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Popular trends I just can't get behind: Hippie headbands. Double denim. Fringe. The middle part(!).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-1784789482632162603?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/1784789482632162603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=1784789482632162603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/1784789482632162603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/1784789482632162603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2010/06/current-faves.html' title='Current faves'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/TAtWXbW_2TI/AAAAAAAAAqI/q7QN5U82UqA/s72-c/i+think+i%27m+a+little+bit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-5833969029283107618</id><published>2010-06-04T00:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T00:08:24.478-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='controversy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shit that offends me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rant of the day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage equality'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prop 8'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='equality'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='intelligent design'/><title type='text'>Come as you are...on the DL?</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SBuKuA9nHsw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SBuKuA9nHsw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I shared this video on Facebook a few days ago, but I didn't really get a chance to put my 2 cents in.  After watching the ad, I'm sorta hoping that this is only the first of a series because it just fell flat in my opinion.  So is he going to tell his dad?  How will his dad respond? Is he going to bring his boyfriend next time? Which one is he in the picture? As is, I feel like this commercial doesn't have much of a point.  I like that it's putting the issue out there &amp;amp; that it's realistic, but I'm not feeling the execution because it doesn't come off as supportive as I had hoped.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wouldn't put it past McDonald's execs to have been all "hey let's make an ad that'll appeal to the gay market because that's what people do nowadays and everyone will commend us".  It reminds me of Urban Outfitters initially &lt;a href="http://nymag.com/daily/fashion/2008/12/urban_outfitters_yanks_same-se.html"&gt;pulling&lt;/a&gt; their "I Support Same Sex Marriage" tees off their racks &amp;amp; online store, citing it got "too much bad press".  All while carrying tons of pro-Obama merchandise too. But what about stuff like -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/TAixys1olZI/AAAAAAAAApg/cAZSDlzGq_g/s1600/UO+eat+less.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/TAixys1olZI/AAAAAAAAApg/cAZSDlzGq_g/s400/UO+eat+less.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478824431283901842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/TAiyKPoDPaI/AAAAAAAAApo/K3vvTmXAai8/s1600/UO+virginity.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/TAiyKPoDPaI/AAAAAAAAApo/K3vvTmXAai8/s400/UO+virginity.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478824835759160738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It must've caught everyone by surprise to find out their favorite retailer that catered to liberals/hipsters/the pseudo-bohemian lifestyle was actually run by a Conservative who has backed anti-gay legislation by &lt;a href="http://www.newsmeat.com/fec/bystate_detail.php?st=PA&amp;amp;last=HAYNE&amp;amp;first=Richard"&gt;supporting&lt;/a&gt; guys like &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rick_Santorum#Statements_regarding_homosexuality"&gt;Rick Santorum&lt;/a&gt; (this Santorum fellow is also notorious for his &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rick_Santorum#Intelligent_design"&gt;views&lt;/a&gt; on Intelligent Design...don't even get me &lt;a href="http://capinator.blogspot.com/search/label/intelligent%20design"&gt;started&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Does the company's public image of being open and understanding really reflect its core?  I'm not 100%.  Prove me wrong, Mickey D's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-5833969029283107618?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/5833969029283107618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=5833969029283107618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/5833969029283107618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/5833969029283107618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2010/06/come-as-you-areon-dl.html' title='Come as you are...on the DL?'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/TAixys1olZI/AAAAAAAAApg/cAZSDlzGq_g/s72-c/UO+eat+less.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-1630071980195201744</id><published>2010-06-03T21:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T21:54:10.692-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><title type='text'>Highlight of Game 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nYV18U1F-7M&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xd0d0d0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nYV18U1F-7M&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xd0d0d0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-1630071980195201744?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/1630071980195201744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=1630071980195201744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/1630071980195201744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/1630071980195201744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2010/06/highlight-of-game-1.html' title='Highlight of Game 1'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-6385616858750606162</id><published>2010-06-01T22:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T23:23:20.714-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rant of the day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='annoying as hell'/><title type='text'>One of those days</title><content type='html'>I will secretly judge you if you:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;_park in handicapped spaces because you're lazy. Amount of time is not an issue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;_can't tidy up after yourself in a dressing room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;_use one of these words in my presence&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;: whore, skank, slut, cunt, chink, fob, fag.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;_don't tip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;_make a domestic violence joke. Or even worse, try to justify it i.e. "No woman deserves to get hit but ___". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;_seriously use "I'm too pretty"/"I'm too hot" for an excuse. For anything. I can't even believe I had to put this on here. Girl...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Particular use of the word is considered, but for the most part - it's not gonna fly with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;/ifeelbetteralready&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v113/kristineheartsyou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=obamabrushitoff.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v113/kristineheartsyou/obamabrushitoff.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-6385616858750606162?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/6385616858750606162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=6385616858750606162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/6385616858750606162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/6385616858750606162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2010/06/one-of-those-days.html' title='One of those days'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-6861830501533194606</id><published>2010-05-28T00:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T00:51:55.213-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random post'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beauty standards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a quick one'/><title type='text'>I am not my hair</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S_9ySYrLFHI/AAAAAAAAApQ/ORE8z8bBZzU/s1600/230754c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 336px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S_9ySYrLFHI/AAAAAAAAApQ/ORE8z8bBZzU/s400/230754c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476221332092556402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But I'd be lying if I didn't say I miss it sometimes :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For moral support - Hyori Lee looking all cute &amp;amp; shiz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S_91_h2FJMI/AAAAAAAAApY/U_4_QuRjnCg/s1600/hyori+lee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 336px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S_91_h2FJMI/AAAAAAAAApY/U_4_QuRjnCg/s400/hyori+lee.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476225406183220418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-6861830501533194606?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/6861830501533194606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=6861830501533194606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/6861830501533194606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/6861830501533194606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-am-not-my-hair.html' title='I am not my hair'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S_9ySYrLFHI/AAAAAAAAApQ/ORE8z8bBZzU/s72-c/230754c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-5384808787501843876</id><published>2010-05-27T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T01:15:22.115-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bloggers anonymous'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='xanga = hidden gems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='throwback'/><title type='text'>One more, just for kicks</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Monday, May 05, 2003&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my GREAT-day streak fOllOwed me tOday!  i have to admit i was a little tired going to school today, i had a hard time sleeping last night.  iunno, maybe i juss didn't want the day to end yesterday cuz it was soo fun!  anyways, today started off really well when i got my math test back in 1st period - 98%!  i really wasn't expecting it, so that was a pleasant surprise.  the rest of the day was pretty chill, then 6th period came.  everyone was getting excited for tryouts and stuff.  ever since yesterday i've been really hyper so when liza started teaching us the hip-hop routine for the tryouts i was all e.x.c.i.t.e.d...lol and i was practicing the routine raf taught me.  i'm getting pretty damn good at it i admit - ha juss joshing, but yeah i was all hyper today it was fUN.  we got a lot of people to show up at tryouts, mostly incoming freshmen.  i hope this weeks runs smoothly, don't wanna be staying after school till 6:00 for nothing.  so tryouts ended, and my baby came to visit me!  i wasn't really sure if i'd see him today, so that was another cool surprise.  we did our little routine thing for jamey and marvin, jamey said it was cute :) yeah i still feel all amateur cuz ur so pRO raf!  u know u are...!  love ya babe...so now here i am, doing my homework, its the end of the day.  as long as my mood stays like this for the week, i'm all good.  but my decision...now i'm actually leaning toward doing only ONE semester of guard...but...i still dunno.  argh!  need to make my decision soon...late guys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/the tyPInG wasn't as bad as &lt;a href="http://capinator.blogspot.com/2010/03/cringeworthy-walk-down-memory-lane.html"&gt;last&lt;/a&gt; time. So much progress in less than a month!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-5384808787501843876?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/5384808787501843876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=5384808787501843876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/5384808787501843876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/5384808787501843876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2010/05/one-more-just-for-kicks.html' title='One more, just for kicks'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-7449748063929719779</id><published>2010-05-27T23:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T23:31:29.199-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='high school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='throwback'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S_9irc2c3-I/AAAAAAAAApI/5hUlIDQ-e94/s1600/n6014831_1482667_6506.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S_9irc2c3-I/AAAAAAAAApI/5hUlIDQ-e94/s400/n6014831_1482667_6506.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476204170524286946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Throwback Thursday - Senior Breakfast edition&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-7449748063929719779?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/7449748063929719779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=7449748063929719779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/7449748063929719779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/7449748063929719779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2010/05/throwback-thursday-senior-breakfast.html' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S_9irc2c3-I/AAAAAAAAApI/5hUlIDQ-e94/s72-c/n6014831_1482667_6506.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-1410581564271044292</id><published>2010-05-18T22:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T22:50:41.736-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lost'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awesomeness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emo'/><title type='text'>It's finally here :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Time to wait for the finale!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sySLy4Q8gXg&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sySLy4Q8gXg&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All these years of being mind-fucked has taken its toll...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s3.amazonaws.com/data.tumblr.com/tumblr_l2jnx1hRFL1qbzvxho1_1280.jpg?AWSAccessKeyId=0RYTHV9YYQ4W5Q3HQMG2&amp;amp;Expires=1274332230&amp;amp;Signature=FdR1Y%2B2Rb4J6ARF6FHrh4JWTYkY%3D"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 1030px;" src="http://s3.amazonaws.com/data.tumblr.com/tumblr_l2jnx1hRFL1qbzvxho1_1280.jpg?AWSAccessKeyId=0RYTHV9YYQ4W5Q3HQMG2&amp;amp;Expires=1274332230&amp;amp;Signature=FdR1Y%2B2Rb4J6ARF6FHrh4JWTYkY%3D" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but I'm sad it's coming to an end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-1410581564271044292?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/1410581564271044292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=1410581564271044292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/1410581564271044292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/1410581564271044292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2010/05/its-finally-here.html' title='It&apos;s finally here :('/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-3056881957183841356</id><published>2010-05-15T23:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T00:01:57.139-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='controversy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rant of the day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maybe it&apos;s sexism?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feminism'/><title type='text'>I still need Whoopi to explain the difference between "rape" &amp; "rape-rape"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;...I'm still SMH over that one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways, I can always rely on &lt;b&gt;ONTD &lt;/b&gt;for some fun reads about unnecessary celebrity bullshit, but every once in a while I come across &lt;a href="http://community.livejournal.com/ohnotheydidnt/46880538.html"&gt;something&lt;/a&gt; that's a bit more thought-provoking than the latest candids of Kim Kardashian promoting her latest weight-loss product. It reminded me of this article about &lt;a href="http://shakespearessister.blogspot.com/2009/10/rape-culture-101.html"&gt;rape culture&lt;/a&gt; I read a while back - I'm sharing it now since I don't remember if I ever linked it from my blog before this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://melindatankardreist.com.au/wp-content/uploads/2010/01/rape-surprise-tshirt-on-man.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 389px; height: 324px;" src="http://melindatankardreist.com.au/wp-content/uploads/2010/01/rape-surprise-tshirt-on-man.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Case in point.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And now - &lt;b&gt;Sexual Assault Prevention Tips Guaranteed to Work!&lt;/b&gt; (&lt;i&gt;Via &lt;/i&gt;&lt;a href="http://feminally.tumblr.com/post/168208983/sexual-assault-prevention-tips-guaranteed-to-work"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Feminally&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Don't put drugs in people's drinks in order to control their behavior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. When you see someone walking by themselves, leave them alone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. If you pull over to help someone with car problems, remember not to assault them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. NEVER open an unlocked door or window uninvited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. If you are in an elevator and someone else gets in, DON'T ASSAULT THEM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Remember, people go to laundry to do their laundry, do not attempt to molest someone who is alone in a laundry room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. USE THE BUDDY SYSTEM! If you are not able to stop yourself from assaulting people, ask a friend to stay with you while you are in public.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Always be honest with people! Don't pretend to be a caring friend in order to gain the trust of someone you want to assault. Consider telling them you plan to assault them. If you don't communicate your intentions, the other person may take that as a sign that you do not plan to rape them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Don't forget: you can't have sex with someone unless they are awake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Carry a whistle! If you are worried you might assault someone "on accident" you can hand it to the person you are with, so they can blow it if you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, ALWAYS REMEMBER: if you didn't ask permission and then respect the answer the first time, you are committing a crime- no matter how "into it" others appear to be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-3056881957183841356?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/3056881957183841356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=3056881957183841356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/3056881957183841356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/3056881957183841356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-still-need-whoopi-to-explain.html' title='I still need Whoopi to explain the difference between &quot;rape&quot; &amp; &quot;rape-rape&quot;'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-5709219455389405834</id><published>2010-05-06T23:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T23:22:58.529-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dancing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clutching my pearls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wtf moment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><title type='text'>Um...what</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/t0kddjBgnuM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/t0kddjBgnuM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know whether to be amazed or appalled.  Conflicted...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-5709219455389405834?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/5709219455389405834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=5709219455389405834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/5709219455389405834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/5709219455389405834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2010/05/umwhat.html' title='Um...what'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-3551167890718572654</id><published>2010-04-28T20:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T20:38:41.796-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wtf moment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>The more I think about it, the more pissed off I get</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S9j8s_Y3ZMI/AAAAAAAAApA/RqA0CW1toGg/s1600/arizona+crayons.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 306px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S9j8s_Y3ZMI/AAAAAAAAApA/RqA0CW1toGg/s400/arizona+crayons.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465395997674267842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S9j8sc9n77I/AAAAAAAAAo4/QlP_oE1849A/s1600/arizona+comic.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 287px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S9j8sc9n77I/AAAAAAAAAo4/QlP_oE1849A/s400/arizona+comic.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465395988433203122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-3551167890718572654?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/3551167890718572654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=3551167890718572654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/3551167890718572654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/3551167890718572654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2010/04/more-i-think-about-it-more-i-get-pissed.html' title='The more I think about it, the more pissed off I get'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S9j8s_Y3ZMI/AAAAAAAAApA/RqA0CW1toGg/s72-c/arizona+crayons.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-4082055413619262254</id><published>2010-04-25T21:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T21:52:44.710-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tlc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wtf moment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='back in the day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><title type='text'>Lol of the day</title><content type='html'>It's always hilarious coming across songs that you listened when you were younger &amp;amp; not clever enough to know what the song was &lt;i&gt;really&lt;/i&gt; about.  Or just weren't paying enough attention. The ones that when you hear them now it makes you go oh...OH! &lt;i&gt;Now &lt;/i&gt;you can relate hahaha.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iYLQZVt2gI0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iYLQZVt2gI0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;/edit: Need to add this one because it makes me laugh everytime&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kwEZRPkAAu8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kwEZRPkAAu8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reminds of this time in elementary school when Idelle &amp;amp; Nikki were so upset that they didn't pass the auditions for the talent show.  Thinking back, I would have loved to see the look on the parents' faces when they finished performing "Waterfalls".  Second graders singing about drug dealing &amp;amp; HIV...the PTA would've had a field day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yzcr8Tuowro/Sc8acS3EPtI/AAAAAAAAGEA/jiP3mdmxJ-8/s320/OOOOOOOOOHHH%2BON%2BTHE%2BTLC%2BTIP%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yzcr8Tuowro/Sc8acS3EPtI/AAAAAAAAGEA/jiP3mdmxJ-8/s320/OOOOOOOOOHHH%2BON%2BTHE%2BTLC%2BTIP%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.noiset.com/images/album/tlc-crazysexycool-cd-cover-54035.jpeg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.noiset.com/images/album/tlc-crazysexycool-cd-cover-54035.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px; " src="http://img.noiset.com/images/album/tlc-crazysexycool-cd-cover-54035.jpeg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Still the shit after all these years though. R.I.P. Left Eye, can't believe it's already been 8 years to the day.&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/5321660582613686772-4082055413619262254?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/4082055413619262254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=4082055413619262254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/4082055413619262254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/4082055413619262254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2010/04/lol-of-day.html' title='Lol of the day'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yzcr8Tuowro/Sc8acS3EPtI/AAAAAAAAGEA/jiP3mdmxJ-8/s72-c/OOOOOOOOOHHH%2BON%2BTHE%2BTLC%2BTIP%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-2116268605560095498</id><published>2010-04-20T23:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T23:35:47.424-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awesomeness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><title type='text'>When I pulled my hamstring, I went to the misogynist</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Now that I've thought about it - and seen this - Glee &lt;i&gt;would &lt;/i&gt;make a pretty good horror movie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SwUEF1rzZV4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SwUEF1rzZV4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm still mad that they didn't do the full song for the episode. Needs more J.Groff/Jesse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/atr1HkGOLCU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/atr1HkGOLCU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-2116268605560095498?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/2116268605560095498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=2116268605560095498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/2116268605560095498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/2116268605560095498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2010/04/when-i-pulled-my-hamstring-i-went-to.html' title='When I pulled my hamstring, I went to the misogynist'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-3701342684245396203</id><published>2010-04-19T20:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T21:57:43.017-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad spending habit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coffee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guilty pleasure'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Fresh cappuccino with a mocha twist</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;I've decided I'm going to put myself on a budget. I've been doing well with putting $ into my savings every payday but my God - this coffee habit is getting the best of me. Going into Lent, I hoped that I'd be able to kick this; now, I just feel like it's worse than ever. I'm curbing my spending habits on food to accommodate my Starbucks/Peet's/Bad Ass Coffee fix, but I know I can do better. It's just hard when this is all I think about everyday -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S80mkUMe2XI/AAAAAAAAAog/Gt6zmV-YMro/s1600/Caramel+machiatto2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S80mkUMe2XI/AAAAAAAAAog/Gt6zmV-YMro/s400/Caramel+machiatto2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462064328408488306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Caramel macchiato. I like mine iced grande with nonfat milk, upside down, light on the ice. Sometimes with sugar-free vanilla.  However, after I started going to the Peet's near my workplace, my Starbucks drinks started to taste watered down.  I'm still a fan of their hazelnut &amp;amp; pumpkin spice latte though *drool*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S80mYQiM_3I/AAAAAAAAAoY/HgMbJmczL4o/s1600/Mocha+freddo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 284px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S80mYQiM_3I/AAAAAAAAAoY/HgMbJmczL4o/s400/Mocha+freddo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462064121267421042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At Peet's I'll usually go for the dark chocolate mocha freddo.  Their coffee seems a little bolder &amp;amp; deep roasted than Starbucks, but it might take a while to get used to if you're not a regular.  If you don't like stronger coffee you probably won't like it off the bat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S80mTc6QQpI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/rWwTBWNqicI/s1600/BlackForest1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 360px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S80mTc6QQpI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/rWwTBWNqicI/s400/BlackForest1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462064038690177682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ice blended black forest at Bad Ass Coffee.  Obviously I don't have a picture of it, but you KNOW it's gonna be good.  I gotta admit all of their drinks just seem like variations of the same thing because the kona coffee taste overpowers the other flavors, but I love kona coffee so no complaints here. Plus their blended drinks are &lt;i&gt;very &lt;/i&gt;finely blended to a really smooth &amp;amp; creamy texture *more drooling*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I wish I could say that I frequent independent coffee shops as well but I just have to make do with what's nearby, plus there's the fact that I always leave my house in the morning at the last minute possible.  Anyways, to cut down spending (&amp;amp; unnecessary calories) I bought these today:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S80xLSFkzBI/AAAAAAAAAow/SmK_44Z5qVE/s1600/international+delight2.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 399px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S80xLSFkzBI/AAAAAAAAAow/SmK_44Z5qVE/s400/international+delight2.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462075992973822994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hope they don't disappoint.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ft2G94KC1XY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ft2G94KC1XY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-3701342684245396203?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/3701342684245396203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=3701342684245396203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/3701342684245396203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/3701342684245396203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2010/04/fresh-cappuccino-with-mocha-twist.html' title='Fresh cappuccino with a mocha twist'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S80mkUMe2XI/AAAAAAAAAog/Gt6zmV-YMro/s72-c/Caramel+machiatto2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-4691612186573116128</id><published>2010-04-14T20:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T20:52:52.800-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='this is why i hate the radio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guilty pleasure'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><title type='text'>Bieber Fever</title><content type='html'>I've had this song on replay for a while. And I wish I could make it stop :'(&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7fOGiOST3EE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7fOGiOST3EE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also posting the new Maxwell vid to even things out.&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KabCkV_oW48&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KabCkV_oW48&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&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/5321660582613686772-4691612186573116128?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/4691612186573116128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=4691612186573116128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/4691612186573116128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/4691612186573116128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2010/04/bieber-fever.html' title='Bieber Fever'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-5618700947798589026</id><published>2010-04-11T21:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T22:16:15.378-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='it&apos;s about to get personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Sometimes</title><content type='html'>I can't help but wonder if I'd be as strong as I claim to be if this relationship were to end right here, right now.  Would I be able to take the advice that I so willingly dish out to others? To be honest I doubt my credibility when it comes to dating and all that relevant shit because I don't know what it feels like to be alone, to not have that safety cushion of knowing the voice on the other side of the line will always answer.  In a weird way I almost feel disadvantaged because I've never been forced to toughen my skin after a really bad heartbreak or being fucked over.  It'd be naïve of me to think that I will never experience moments like that, I mean the ones that shake you to the core, so for me the longer I wait for the inevitable, the more I'm afraid of it &amp;amp; the accompanying hurt.  I'm not saying I'm waiting for a breakup, just something. I'm not sure what.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I like to think of myself as an independent person, a woman fully capable of making her own.  But I'd be lying to myself if I said my relationship hasn't had an effect on almost every decision I've made since December 19, 2002.  My decisions weren't always in favor of it, but I can at least say the consideration of it has always been there. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not really sure why I even bother with hypotheticals. We're not in some weird funk. Or fighting right now. As a matter of fact, it's great. Awesome. Whenever people ask me how we're doing, I always go with my default answer: "Oh you know, same ol' stuff".  Unless you and I  engage on some intense one-on-one conversation, I'm not going to tell you how he and I are really doing because privacy is important to me.  But I will share one thing with you guys - when things are going well, when you feel that love is operating at its fullest potential...it's just indescribable.  It's no second-guessing, euphoric, feel it to the tips of your toes good.  Might as well throw in some unicorns and rainbows while I'm at it lol.  But really though, in love is where I find strength, inspiration &amp;amp; happiness.  And sometimes I just don't want to think about what would become of me if it were to be stripped away.&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/5321660582613686772-5618700947798589026?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/5618700947798589026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=5618700947798589026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/5618700947798589026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/5618700947798589026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2010/04/sometimes.html' title='Sometimes'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-3464405353835676788</id><published>2010-04-11T19:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T19:18:26.494-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad spending habit'/><title type='text'>Sweater Obsessed</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cache0.bigcartel.com/product_images/12400511/dynasty_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 504px; height: 338px;" src="http://cache0.bigcartel.com/product_images/12400511/dynasty_3.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.pnoyapparel.com/catalog/live/pnay/outerwear/malakas_pullover/front.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 321px; height: 295px;" src="http://www.pnoyapparel.com/catalog/live/pnay/outerwear/malakas_pullover/front.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i.americanapparel.net/storefront/images/detail/serve.asp?media=rsaas300_Navy_Ivory.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 300px;" src="http://i.americanapparel.net/storefront/images/detail/serve.asp?media=rsaas300_Navy_Ivory.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Add to cart" for all these please.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-3464405353835676788?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/3464405353835676788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=3464405353835676788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/3464405353835676788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/3464405353835676788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2010/04/sweater-obsessed.html' title='Sweater Obsessed'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-1831535581883474287</id><published>2010-04-08T20:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T20:53:18.228-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a quick one'/><title type='text'>"The woman who follows the crowd will usually go no further than the crowd...</title><content type='html'>The woman who walks alone is likely to find herself in places no one has ever been before."&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;-Albert Einstein&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;An intellectual fellow, indeed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-1831535581883474287?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/1831535581883474287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=1831535581883474287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/1831535581883474287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/1831535581883474287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2010/04/woman-who-follows-crowd-will-usually-go.html' title='&quot;The woman who follows the crowd will usually go no further than the crowd...'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-3451711998268673144</id><published>2010-04-05T21:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T22:36:58.740-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bored post'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorites'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><title type='text'>Balrogs, Krakens, &amp; Nazgûl, Oh My</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;While a good amount of my friends were living up the end of their spring breaks this past weekend, I decided to lay low, aka catch a movie &amp;amp; watch 2/3 of my favorite trilogy ever. No complaints here, especially when you add some cheap wine, fatty cupcakes, yummy leftovers, and a Rawfiki for some good company. It didn't even take that much effort for me to convince him that missing out on the Lakers game for some kickass fellowship bromance wouldn't be so bad.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not only did I get my LOTR fix, but I ended up dragging Raf &amp;amp; Jay to go see "Clash of the Titans". I'm pretty sure I was laughing throughout the whole thing, but if you're going to remake a camp classic, I guess it's not totally unexpected. I'm still not convinced that Sam Worthington can act, but he's nice to look at I guess.  Mads Mikkelsen was pretty badass and was the best part of the movie for me (he played Le Chiffre in "Casino Royale"). As ridiculous as the original is, it'll always have a soft spot in my heart since I've seen it so many times. And I wish they utilized this little guy more in the revamped version -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S7rCqLcq5vI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/XzFN8y_DRm4/s1600/bubo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S7rCqLcq5vI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/XzFN8y_DRm4/s320/bubo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456887928396113650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you're in need for some lolz &amp;amp; cheesy goodness, I would save the $12 something and catch the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jrHA120h2LU&amp;amp;playnext_from=TL&amp;amp;videos=_uugNW3CIEs"&gt;original&lt;/a&gt; COTT on youtube.  I can't get enough of movies with some epic movie creatures.  If I had Netflix, I would almost put this in my queue:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1nzd0R_OeOc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1nzd0R_OeOc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-3451711998268673144?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/3451711998268673144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=3451711998268673144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/3451711998268673144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/3451711998268673144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2010/04/balrogs-krakens-nazgul-oh-my.html' title='Balrogs, Krakens, &amp; Nazgûl, Oh My'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S7rCqLcq5vI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/XzFN8y_DRm4/s72-c/bubo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-6951301560275089293</id><published>2010-04-01T22:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T22:45:16.492-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dancing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rino nakasone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fierce'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FiOXTXjUWKk&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FiOXTXjUWKk&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I could watch her all day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-6951301560275089293?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/6951301560275089293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=6951301560275089293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/6951301560275089293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/6951301560275089293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-could-watch-her-all-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-2145729993645674641</id><published>2010-03-30T23:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T20:51:37.051-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='high school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='don&apos;t get mad raf'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bloggers anonymous'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='xanga = hidden gems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='annoying as hell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='throwback'/><title type='text'>A Cringeworthy Walk Down Memory Lane</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Wednesday, April 23, 2003&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;hey HEY first pOst!  damn it kinda tOOk me a while tO get all Of this tOgether.  there's the practices, then the reviewing fOr apec (24'7 fOr realz!), hOmewOrk, american idOl Of cOurse, phOne, and just wanting tO take a nap fOr Once!  ha well at least i gOt this thing dOne - yeah.  u dOn't understand hOw relieved i'll be Once this week is Over.  i still gOtta make up a vOcab test in apec frOM friday and a pOlar graph quiz.  and Our last guard shOw On sunday!  it's at cOx if any Of yOu wanna gO, and but u knOw u can prObably pass it up unless u really wanna spend $15 that is.  then nO mOre rEHEARSALS!  i'll actually have time fOr a l.i.f.e. O mAN i'm excited.  i think i'll start wOrking On my scrapbOOk fOr guard this year next week tOO.  damn if Only u can see my james lOgan pix...haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...And that was my first Xanga post. And no, I'm not posting links to it either.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rawfiki Bonus&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Wednesday, August 20, 2003&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yo yo yo...waddup yall...wells the past weeks been pretty tight....yup yup ..yeah know...just turned 16 on the the 13th yall...yeah practice was tight that day wasnt too hard...yeah then later that day i went out with oliver and roy and met up with erwin, krystle , and raffy at tapioca heaven..........haha good times good times...."LISTEN LISTEN"..haha yeah... i didnt know they give free boba to you hmmm....yeah then the next day the 14th i had a bbq...it was tiight how a lot of my friends went...and yes my lovely girlfriend Kristine...hey babe i love you.....yeah the bbq was tight..you know breaked a lil chilled a lil but it was fun the last ppl left around 11 .......damn i had a lot to clean up and shit....i feel like having another bbq ...hahaha sike maybe some other year......lets see then on friday i went to a bonfire with oliver and the youth group and met up with OLMC ...yeah i got to see kristine...yup we had a great time...we chilled on the beach and watched the sunset...it was really really nice...then on the weekend i went to the mall with lu ray mark jordan and oliver...bought some new kicks and yeah we saw bad boys 2 ..yall have to check that movie out its tiight...uhm as for the past few days its just been the same ...bboying on monday..practice on tues. and wed. ...well right now im at olivers house and everone is playing street vol.2 im out peace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;PEACE.....LOVE.......AND SOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUL!! i love you!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-2145729993645674641?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/2145729993645674641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=2145729993645674641' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/2145729993645674641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/2145729993645674641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2010/03/cringeworthy-walk-down-memory-lane.html' title='A Cringeworthy Walk Down Memory Lane'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-2316281320478830094</id><published>2010-03-28T21:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T22:22:46.094-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='this is why i hate the radio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good mood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><title type='text'>I love me a good mashup.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I know some people who absolutely hate mashups but for the most part I &lt;b&gt;LOVE &lt;/b&gt;them. Mashups, random mixtapes, remixes, fusions of different genres, I eat up anything that fucks with the familiar. I'm not as forgiving with covers that are too faithful to the original version though, not that you can totally discern a cover from a remix sometimes. That probably doesn't make any sense but I'm just gonna run with it.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm a little late with this one (it came out around January), but I've been listening to it lately so I thought I'd share.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S7AzsH2EHxI/AAAAAAAAAm4/7mWF0e7w6NA/s1600/wu+tang+beatles+front.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S7AzsH2EHxI/AAAAAAAAAm4/7mWF0e7w6NA/s400/wu+tang+beatles+front.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453915981858742034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S7Azl4ErYrI/AAAAAAAAAmw/AcHqWJhRQ4k/s1600/wu+tang+beatles+back.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S7Azl4ErYrI/AAAAAAAAAmw/AcHqWJhRQ4k/s400/wu+tang+beatles+back.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453915874545853106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;“&lt;b&gt;Enter The Magical Mystery Chambers&lt;/b&gt;” by Wu Tang Vs The Beatles, produced by Tom Caruana featuring Wu-Tang acapella tracks mixed with samples from Beatles songs.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm sure a lot of people think messing with Wu-Tang's music is sacrilegious.  And of course, you can say the same thing about die-hard Beatles fans .  I myself must admit that I love The Beatles' songs but I prefer when they're performed by other artists &lt;i&gt;/unpopular opinion&lt;/i&gt;.  But what I like about this mix is that the sampling is done very subtly, which works well for me.  I don't know if you can compare this to the execution of &lt;b&gt;The Grey Album&lt;/b&gt; but for some cruising-in-the-beautiful-SD music? This will do just fine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Download the .rar file &lt;a href="http://www.filestube.com/713d55e06311c48e03e9,g/wu-tang-vs-beatles.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; or you can hit me up for it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And for a little taste of it - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/b-vNOyIw8wQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/b-vNOyIw8wQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-2316281320478830094?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/2316281320478830094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=2316281320478830094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/2316281320478830094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/2316281320478830094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-love-me-good-mashup.html' title='I love me a good mashup.'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S7AzsH2EHxI/AAAAAAAAAm4/7mWF0e7w6NA/s72-c/wu+tang+beatles+front.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-3671103841000168867</id><published>2010-03-27T13:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T13:13:37.069-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I&apos;m a PC'/><title type='text'>If I ever decided to switch to Mac...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S65m0z5Uu7I/AAAAAAAAAmo/4c6yL0iKyrk/s1600/snow+white+mac.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 291px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S65m0z5Uu7I/AAAAAAAAAmo/4c6yL0iKyrk/s400/snow+white+mac.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453409256262122418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-3671103841000168867?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/3671103841000168867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=3671103841000168867' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/3671103841000168867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/3671103841000168867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2010/03/if-i-ever-decided-to-switch-to-mac.html' title='If I ever decided to switch to Mac...'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S65m0z5Uu7I/AAAAAAAAAmo/4c6yL0iKyrk/s72-c/snow+white+mac.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-7205937705881349600</id><published>2010-03-25T20:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T20:39:00.792-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bloggers anonymous'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>-------&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S6wsR2W-jXI/AAAAAAAAAmg/myqtBhK24dk/s1600/update+your+blog.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 192px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S6wsR2W-jXI/AAAAAAAAAmg/myqtBhK24dk/s320/update+your+blog.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452781934000115058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#551A8B;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;If you haven't noticed already, I've updated my blog roll so check it out.  Trying to revive this whole blog thing is easier when I have fellow bloggers to draw inspiration from.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-7205937705881349600?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/7205937705881349600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=7205937705881349600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/7205937705881349600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/7205937705881349600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post.html' title='-------&gt;'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S6wsR2W-jXI/AAAAAAAAAmg/myqtBhK24dk/s72-c/update+your+blog.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-8836860513116904643</id><published>2010-03-25T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T00:03:57.969-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='high school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='airbands'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='throwback'/><title type='text'>Throwback Thursday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I saw this TT theme on Tumblr somewhere, &amp;amp; now I'm going to steal it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S6sKUdZPG2I/AAAAAAAAAmQ/yA1BGhov4Rs/s1600/n6014831_1485832_9785.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S6sKUdZPG2I/AAAAAAAAAmQ/yA1BGhov4Rs/s400/n6014831_1485832_9785.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452463120466254690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In honor of Airbands season.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-8836860513116904643?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/8836860513116904643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=8836860513116904643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/8836860513116904643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/8836860513116904643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2010/03/throwback-thursday.html' title='Throwback Thursday'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S6sKUdZPG2I/AAAAAAAAAmQ/yA1BGhov4Rs/s72-c/n6014831_1485832_9785.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-5879833172400056149</id><published>2010-03-24T22:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T23:41:44.504-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kanye'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bored post'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><title type='text'>A music post.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I just uploaded about 400 songs to my computer thanks to my brother. NIOCE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YYb3lKsae7Q/Sm8jEIYedyI/AAAAAAAAAzs/sr1BPFQGsZs/s320/happycamper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YYb3lKsae7Q/Sm8jEIYedyI/AAAAAAAAAzs/sr1BPFQGsZs/s320/happycamper.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why I bring this up: I can't stand putting my whole iTunes on shuffle because I need some consistency when listening to music.  Unfortunately, that means missing out on a lot of good stuff that's right in front of me - if it doesn't come to mind, it just won't get played.  I'm always looking for new stuff to add, only to be listened to a few times then forgotten...they're like the never-worn, still-have-tags pieces of clothing just sitting in my closet.  What a waste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But don't you guys have those moments when you listen to a song and you can automatically think of the perfect corresponding moment from your day? Or it takes to you somewhere very specific?  Happened to me quite a lot today so I thought I'd share.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/r9uizdKZAGE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/r9uizdKZAGE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That guy that your friend won't shut up about but just needs to drop already.  I will confront the dude for you my friend if that means getting all fierce up in his face Janet-style with accompanying dance moves. I'll even be content with a background dancer role.  God I wish life was like a music video sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3eOuK-pYhy4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3eOuK-pYhy4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I hate this song.  Heard it on the radio this morning. Every time I hear it, I'm standing on the bleachers inside the gym with 2 of my friends during a middle school dance, overlooking everyone else awkwardly slow dancing. OR I'm sitting on the floor in my room when I lived in the condo, crying over the guy I liked because he told me he was moving to the East Coast.  Shoot me now.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dBHhSVJ_S6A&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dBHhSVJ_S6A&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard this song at Starbucks and it automatically made my heart all warm and gushy.  It also makes me want to fly? It's just awesome.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qu5Fm6FVGfg&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qu5Fm6FVGfg&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good morning at work...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4o9AwFyosRM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4o9AwFyosRM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div&gt;and sometimes by the end of the day. Hah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://capinator.blogspot.com/2010/01/freekanye.html"&gt;Yeezy&lt;/a&gt; thanks you for your time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v113/kristineheartsyou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=kanyeloser.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v113/kristineheartsyou/kanyeloser.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-5879833172400056149?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/5879833172400056149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=5879833172400056149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/5879833172400056149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/5879833172400056149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2010/03/music-post.html' title='A music post.'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YYb3lKsae7Q/Sm8jEIYedyI/AAAAAAAAAzs/sr1BPFQGsZs/s72-c/happycamper.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-244591987106877984</id><published>2010-03-22T20:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T20:54:12.062-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hollywood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Cute couples make me gag.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Okay, just kidding. But even after all of the cutesy/cheesy/twee things I've experienced in my own relationship for the past 7 years, there's always those other couples induce the same reaction from me: a little bit rolling my eyes, this weird "agh" sound that I think is a mix of "ughh" and "aww!", followed by a jealous "hmph", all while my mouth is in this weird smile. I guess it's true that love - even that of others - makes you do weird things.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cute couple example (one of my favorite Hollywood couples):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S6g6H-4ahsI/AAAAAAAAAmI/YUZ4R0IqpEs/s1600-h/diane+kruger+joshua+jackson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 272px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S6g6H-4ahsI/AAAAAAAAAmI/YUZ4R0IqpEs/s400/diane+kruger+joshua+jackson.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451671257745098434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S6g6BlWQxFI/AAAAAAAAAmA/XLYDEAWeNvE/s1600-h/diane+kruger+joshua+jackson2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 276px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S6g6BlWQxFI/AAAAAAAAAmA/XLYDEAWeNvE/s400/diane+kruger+joshua+jackson2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451671147811750994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S6g55zHBgsI/AAAAAAAAAl4/1oRs4MQPllc/s1600-h/diane+kruger+joshua+jackson4.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S6g55zHBgsI/AAAAAAAAAl4/1oRs4MQPllc/s400/diane+kruger+joshua+jackson4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451671014066979522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*sigh/barf*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Inspired by &lt;a href="http://community.livejournal.com/ohnotheydidnt/45165759.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; ONTD post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-244591987106877984?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/244591987106877984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=244591987106877984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/244591987106877984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/244591987106877984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2010/03/cute-couples-make-me-gag.html' title='Cute couples make me gag.'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S6g6H-4ahsI/AAAAAAAAAmI/YUZ4R0IqpEs/s72-c/diane+kruger+joshua+jackson.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-5599638207508278763</id><published>2010-03-22T19:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T21:18:52.134-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ryan leslie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorites'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><title type='text'>"When I Think About Love"</title><content type='html'>Always down for some new R-Les stuff, even just a snippet or two.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5T4sDPEsj4k&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5T4sDPEsj4k&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-5599638207508278763?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/5599638207508278763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=5599638207508278763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/5599638207508278763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/5599638207508278763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2010/03/when-i-think-about-love.html' title='&quot;When I Think About Love&quot;'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-7484267006549977241</id><published>2010-03-18T23:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T23:36:57.702-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Too cute.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: left; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/gracadasgracas/4076396106/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2478/4076396106_96cc8b8d81_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=" margin-top: 0px;font-size:0.9em;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/gracadasgracas/4076396106/"&gt;Lovers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/gracadasgracas/"&gt;Graça das Graças&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-7484267006549977241?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/7484267006549977241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=7484267006549977241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/7484267006549977241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/7484267006549977241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2010/03/lovers-originally-uploaded-by-graca-das.html' title='Too cute.'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2478/4076396106_96cc8b8d81_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-4627397174170230101</id><published>2010-03-17T23:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T00:26:47.621-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mean girls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rant of the day'/><title type='text'>I get it.</title><content type='html'>I'm small. Petite. Miniature. Lilliputian.  However you want to put it.  Whatever people have to say about me doesn't phase me these days but it gets old when people feel like they have the authority to make comments on my body type (and most of the time it's not in a complimentary manner) just because they feel like I don't have any body image issues.  People won't dare tell plus-size women to watch what they eat but think it's okay to tell someone naturally skinny to "go eat a sandwich" and compare their body to that of a 12-year old boy.  Yes, I eat.  No, I don't have a problem.  No, you don't have to question me about why I go to the gym because it's not about weight.  It's like that pet peeve of mine when people glamorize that "real women have curves" bullshit.  Whatever happened to celebrating all shapes and sizes?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ugh whatever, I'm getting cheese fries.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v113/kristineheartsyou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=reginageorgeshutup.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v113/kristineheartsyou/reginageorgeshutup.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/rant&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-4627397174170230101?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/4627397174170230101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=4627397174170230101' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/4627397174170230101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/4627397174170230101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-get-it.html' title='I get it.'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-3453515230661532229</id><published>2010-03-13T01:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T00:03:32.517-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='high school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='don&apos;t get mad raf'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='throwback'/><title type='text'>Throwback of the day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S5teoDXBuII/AAAAAAAAAlg/KZ5dX7hGBfQ/s1600-h/n6014831_30105651_5679.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S5teoDXBuII/AAAAAAAAAlg/KZ5dX7hGBfQ/s400/n6014831_30105651_5679.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448052216424413314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Summer 2005.  Peep the Edwards shirt.  Me about five shades darker. But still as happy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-3453515230661532229?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/3453515230661532229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=3453515230661532229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/3453515230661532229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/3453515230661532229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2010/03/throwback-of-day.html' title='Throwback of the day'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S5teoDXBuII/AAAAAAAAAlg/KZ5dX7hGBfQ/s72-c/n6014831_30105651_5679.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-5661909285793437007</id><published>2010-03-10T23:21:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T23:43:05.905-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad spending habit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='makeup'/><title type='text'>My current obsessions</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S5iemuuSiQI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Ds3vOJ8ZLe8/s1600-h/VivaGlam-Lipstick-Cyndi-72.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 261px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S5iemuuSiQI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Ds3vOJ8ZLe8/s400/VivaGlam-Lipstick-Cyndi-72.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447278137519016194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ClCmn1OOL2Y/SYfBHuE1jwI/AAAAAAAAAPY/bhU9yq3d0SI/s400/hd_foundation.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ClCmn1OOL2Y/SYfBHuE1jwI/AAAAAAAAAPY/bhU9yq3d0SI/s400/hd_foundation.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/img-thing?.out=jpg&amp;amp;size=l&amp;amp;tid=1619349"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/img-thing?.out=jpg&amp;amp;size=l&amp;amp;tid=1619349" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I need to be stopped.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-5661909285793437007?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/5661909285793437007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=5661909285793437007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/5661909285793437007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/5661909285793437007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-current-obsessions.html' title='My current obsessions'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S5iemuuSiQI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Ds3vOJ8ZLe8/s72-c/VivaGlam-Lipstick-Cyndi-72.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-6246331406017167890</id><published>2010-03-09T22:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T23:45:20.559-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a quick one'/><title type='text'>Quick Update</title><content type='html'>I've been working fulltime a little over 6 months now, and sometimes when I think about all the hours of sleep I lost during that time I die a little bit inside...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, so not really.  But let me tell you, it's amazing how much more you're willing to push yourself &amp;amp; stay on your toes when you're getting paid to do it.  Shouldn't be that way but maybe I should have pretended I was getting paid to take my microbiology and ochem finals.  If only I took that approach in regards to blogging.  I really do miss writing though, out of all things school-related.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The funny thing about being at work all the time now is that before, I was so excited to get out into the "real world", like I was supposed to undergo this transformation and would magically become enlightened in...I don't know what.  Something.  That turned out to be not true for me.  Now, with the change in climate across California campuses thanks to ignorant people being ignorant, budget cuts, etc., I feel like I'm missing out on some real issues that affect almost every 20-something I know.  I just feel very out of the loop not experiencing anything firsthand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nevertheless, I am very thankful to have graduated and thankful for my job, one reason being that I can finally save a good amount of money.  I don't do it to the degree that I'd like to, but anything to be one step closer to being on my own... You'd think that as you get older your parents would reason with you more and you wouldn't argue as much.  That's false too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-6246331406017167890?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/6246331406017167890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=6246331406017167890' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/6246331406017167890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/6246331406017167890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2010/03/quick-update.html' title='Quick Update'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-4541198310479988006</id><published>2010-02-18T19:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T01:42:03.729-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awesomeness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sports'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='olympics'/><title type='text'>I freaking love the Olympics</title><content type='html'>And this guy.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0-1D_MJzsNU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0-1D_MJzsNU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Best ONTD comments about this dude:&lt;div&gt;-"this kid was made from the sperm of christ. nobody else can make physics their bitch like he can. it's the only explanation."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-"I love it when amazing athletes live up to the hype and perform incredibly when it counts the most."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-"WHY WATCH AMERICAN IDOL WHEN YOU CAN WATCH SHAUN WHITE SHAKE HANDS WITH GOD FROM SO MUCH AIR??"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And since 2002 &lt;3&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style=" 0=" 10px="" src="http://media.idahostatesman.com/smedia/2010/02/18/00/939-SPORTSOLY-SHO-SHORTTRACK25MCT.embedded.prod_affiliate.36.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love how I can stay at home and do nothing but watch tv and not feel so uncool for 2 weeks.&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/5321660582613686772-4541198310479988006?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/4541198310479988006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=4541198310479988006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/4541198310479988006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/4541198310479988006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-freaking-love-olympics.html' title='I freaking love the Olympics'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-7282552387698475695</id><published>2010-02-14T02:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T02:14:32.777-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Valentine&apos;s Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='another commercial holiday'/><title type='text'>If you know me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...this is my kind of valentine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S3fM2CoGyvI/AAAAAAAAAlI/oHr0tXsScsY/s1600-h/23vah43.jpg.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 286px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S3fM2CoGyvI/AAAAAAAAAlI/oHr0tXsScsY/s400/23vah43.jpg.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438040303863253746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-7282552387698475695?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/7282552387698475695/comments/default' title='Post 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url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S3fM2CoGyvI/AAAAAAAAAlI/oHr0tXsScsY/s72-c/23vah43.jpg.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-293538651342354422</id><published>2010-02-04T20:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T22:53:19.670-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='formspring'/><title type='text'>formspring.me - A little bit of blog history</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeQuestion"&gt;        &lt;strong&gt;Where did "capinator" come from and what does it mean?&lt;/strong&gt;     &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;In high school, there were 2 Kristine's in colorguard, so I would be called Cap (short for my last name) to differentiate us.  The name pretty much stuck ever since &amp;amp; so now about half of my friends call me Cap, including my old roomies.  This next part is pretty stupid now that I think about it but anyways, one day at 198 during second  year, either Brent or Lance wanted to get these lapinators for our laptops (http://www.lapinator.com/) and asked if we all wanted to get them too.  The rest is a little fuzzy but somehow "Cap" &amp;amp; "lapinator" had a lovechild &amp;amp; the name of my blog was born.  I've been using that name for everything ever since.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/capinator"&gt;Ask me anything&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-293538651342354422?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/293538651342354422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=293538651342354422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/293538651342354422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/293538651342354422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2010/02/formspringme.html' title='formspring.me - A little bit of blog history'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-5396163373492663896</id><published>2010-02-03T20:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T20:58:29.938-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fierce'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not really sure what she's up to nowadays, but I wouldn't mind raiding her closet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S2pQom3rhNI/AAAAAAAAAkY/lOvb6TFY9jI/s1600-h/1ieqdt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S2pQom3rhNI/AAAAAAAAAkY/lOvb6TFY9jI/s400/1ieqdt.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434244558935000274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S2pQopNYZYI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/Sbb-QvldDOE/s1600-h/2uf7dq0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S2pQopNYZYI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/Sbb-QvldDOE/s400/2uf7dq0.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434244559562892674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S2pQoF8aY0I/AAAAAAAAAkI/H2fdWTPrjMk/s1600-h/flkewk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S2pQoF8aY0I/AAAAAAAAAkI/H2fdWTPrjMk/s400/flkewk.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434244550096479042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A little more classic and simple than her past hippie chic looks. I dig it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-5396163373492663896?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/5396163373492663896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=5396163373492663896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/5396163373492663896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/5396163373492663896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2010/02/not-really-sure-what-shes-up-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S2pQom3rhNI/AAAAAAAAAkY/lOvb6TFY9jI/s72-c/1ieqdt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-7504099169469874538</id><published>2010-02-02T23:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T23:26:52.118-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lost'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awesomeness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv'/><title type='text'>What just happened??</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S2klDo5qW7I/AAAAAAAAAjo/QuAHcya-F3A/s1600-h/lost.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 176px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S2klDo5qW7I/AAAAAAAAAjo/QuAHcya-F3A/s400/lost.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433915169848318898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My head hurts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-7504099169469874538?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/7504099169469874538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=7504099169469874538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/7504099169469874538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/7504099169469874538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2010/02/what-just-happened.html' title='What just happened??'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S2klDo5qW7I/AAAAAAAAAjo/QuAHcya-F3A/s72-c/lost.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-7963630589554777534</id><published>2010-01-22T23:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T00:29:41.942-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Conan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='late night'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><title type='text'>Thanks for keeping it classy, Coco</title><content type='html'>"And all I ask is one thing, and I’m asking this particularly of young people that watch: please do not be cynical. I hate cynicism. For the record, it’s my least favorite quality. It doesn’t lead anywhere. Nobody in life gets exactly what they thought they were going to get. But if you work really hard and you’re kind, amazing things will happen. I'm telling you, amazing things will happen.." &lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nhUHqvjXgrI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nhUHqvjXgrI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-7963630589554777534?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/7963630589554777534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=7963630589554777534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/7963630589554777534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/7963630589554777534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2010/01/thanks-for-keeping-it-classy-coco.html' title='Thanks for keeping it classy, Coco'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-8247575015933315812</id><published>2010-01-17T22:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T22:15:28.588-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bloggers anonymous'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random post'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tumblr'/><title type='text'>LOL Insanity Wolf</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S1P8RDa3l-I/AAAAAAAAAjg/5C6EWRbeZF4/s1600-h/Insanity-Wolf-PUSH-A-HIPSTER-DOWN-THE-STAIRS-NOW-LOOK-WHOS-TUMBLING.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S1P8RDa3l-I/AAAAAAAAAjg/5C6EWRbeZF4/s400/Insanity-Wolf-PUSH-A-HIPSTER-DOWN-THE-STAIRS-NOW-LOOK-WHOS-TUMBLING.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427959345817556962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But who knows, I still might make one someday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-8247575015933315812?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/8247575015933315812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=8247575015933315812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/8247575015933315812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/8247575015933315812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2010/01/lol-insanity-wolf.html' title='LOL Insanity Wolf'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S1P8RDa3l-I/AAAAAAAAAjg/5C6EWRbeZF4/s72-c/Insanity-Wolf-PUSH-A-HIPSTER-DOWN-THE-STAIRS-NOW-LOOK-WHOS-TUMBLING.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-3309251853404789531</id><published>2010-01-09T14:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T15:25:51.375-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='this is why i hate the radio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good mood'/><title type='text'>On Repeat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;For the jazz-meets-hip-hop lovers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/brwHc2COeMM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/brwHc2COeMM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tGhJbSUPlXU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tGhJbSUPlXU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You likey? Well &lt;a href="http://www.okayplayer.com/news/The-Apple-Juice-Kid-x-Battalion-Armour-Beautiful-Warriors-2-Louis-Armstrong-Remixed.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; ya go. (I suggest you check out more of &lt;a href="http://www.okayplayer.com/"&gt;okayplayer.com&lt;/a&gt; for more good ish)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-3309251853404789531?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/3309251853404789531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=3309251853404789531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/3309251853404789531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/3309251853404789531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2010/01/on-repeat.html' title='On Repeat'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-1104201021730635487</id><published>2010-01-04T23:09:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T23:27:19.544-08:00</updated><title type='text'>formspring.me</title><content type='html'>Here's your chance... Ask me anything! &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/capinator" target="_blank"&gt;http://formspring.me/capinator&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-1104201021730635487?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/1104201021730635487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=1104201021730635487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/1104201021730635487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/1104201021730635487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2010/01/formspringme.html' title='formspring.me'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-8676493532853699855</id><published>2010-01-04T20:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T21:04:47.651-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kanye'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bloggers anonymous'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bored post'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>#freekanye</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I can only hope &amp;amp; pray that one day &lt;b&gt;Not So Small Talk&lt;/b&gt; will achieve levels of brilliance &amp;amp; literary prowess parallel to those of &lt;a href="http://www.kanyeuniversecity.com/blog/"&gt;Mr. West's blog&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S0LDu8W_TTI/AAAAAAAAAi4/Wb8Y5suOqB0/s1600-h/Untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 230px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S0LDu8W_TTI/AAAAAAAAAi4/Wb8Y5suOqB0/s400/Untitled.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423112112551447858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S0LDOx2XbhI/AAAAAAAAAiw/kXiMpqFejVk/s1600-h/Untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The CAPS LOCK, the blatant disregard for proper punctuation, the "LOL!!" finale, I could go on. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Okay, so I didn't have a real reason to post this except I had nothing to do at work today, so it was just me &amp;amp; my Ipod for a while.  Truth is I forgot how great "The College Dropout" is; I have such a love-hate relationship with 'Ye.  I just hope he brings as many lulz &amp;amp; WTF moments in 2010 as last year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v113/kristineheartsyou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=heyy.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v113/kristineheartsyou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=heyy.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v113/kristineheartsyou/heyy.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v113/kristineheartsyou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=heyy.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm going to end this post with one of my &lt;a href="http://www.kanyeuniversecity.com/blog/?em3106=221498_-1__0_~0_-1_1_2009_0_0&amp;amp;em3298=&amp;amp;em3282=&amp;amp;em3281=&amp;amp;em3161"&gt;favorite&lt;/a&gt; Kanye quotes: "WHY WON'T YOU LET ME BE GREAT!!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-8676493532853699855?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/8676493532853699855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=8676493532853699855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/8676493532853699855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/8676493532853699855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2010/01/freekanye.html' title='#freekanye'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S0LDu8W_TTI/AAAAAAAAAi4/Wb8Y5suOqB0/s72-c/Untitled.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-2502520173999607621</id><published>2010-01-03T21:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T21:51:50.248-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;battle of the sexies&quot;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sex'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wifey skills'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='douche tendencies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><title type='text'>"40 Things Every Woman Must Know About Men, Love, Sex and Relationships"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I'm not really someone to search for relationship/dating advice (especially on teh interwebs, that's what friends are for), but I do like to &lt;a href="http://capinator.blogspot.com/2008/04/wifey-skills-according-to-him.html"&gt;read&lt;/a&gt; advice columns for fun, even stupid stuff like Cosmo &amp;amp; their "tips" that they recycle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S0F6DJ9KgoI/AAAAAAAAAiY/a_HMNCjdIxY/s1600-h/cosmopolitan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 309px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S0F6DJ9KgoI/AAAAAAAAAiY/a_HMNCjdIxY/s400/cosmopolitan.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422749620961444482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seriously though, "your va-jay-jay"?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S0F6cCewqUI/AAAAAAAAAig/UYB4Ff-FySY/s1600-h/Rihanna+cosmo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 294px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S0F6cCewqUI/AAAAAAAAAig/UYB4Ff-FySY/s400/Rihanna+cosmo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422750048451602754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes I'll even give &lt;a href="http://capinator.blogspot.com/2008/03/sexy-post.html"&gt;my own take&lt;/a&gt; on these matters.  But recently, I stumbled across an article that I thought had a good amount of truth to it, although there were a few points I had to question myself.  I'm only going to post up a few that caught my eye but &lt;a href="http://www.authorsden.com/categories/article_top.asp?catid=57&amp;amp;id=19712"&gt;here's&lt;/a&gt; the entire article if you feel compelled to read on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Most women learn about men, love, sex and relationships the hard way. They walk down the highly traveled, worn out path of emotional scars, broken hearts, abuse, confusion, anger and sleepless nights. When it comes to learning the hard way, you can get to know a great deal about men, love, sex and relationships, but most women who have traveled that path will tell you, “The price is too high and the consequences and lingering effects are way to painful!” Smart women understand this irrefutable truth. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;1. There are two types of males: Dishonorable males and honorable men. Don’t date or marry until you know how to tell the difference between the two! The woman in the mirror will graciously thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. You are not a car; if you meet a man who wants to test drive your physical body, emotions and feelings, point him to a car dealership, bid him adieu and don’t look back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Women who hold grudges, seek vengeance, cling to bitterness and are unwilling to forgive, unwittingly break their own hearts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Self-love: if you don’t have it, pull yourself off the market. Make no mistake about it, if you don’t love yourself, NO MAN can ever love you… no matter how great a man he is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. You are not a man! Therefore, you will never be: a role model for men, a father figure, a man’s mentor or a man’s coach. If a man has lacked proper male leadership in his life, kindly send him on his way. Know for a certainty; he is not prepared for the responsibilities that come with love, sex, relationship and marriage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Don’t ever delude yourself! Your beauty, fine body, sexual prowess, cooking skills, femininity and vibrant personality will never be enough to change a man, NEVER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Angry, bitter, hostile, combative, unforgiving single women, become: angry, bitter, hostile and combative, unforgiving wives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. When a man is trying to find himself, kindly bid him adieu… PERMANENTLY! He can find you, but can’t find himself? He shouldn’t be looking for love… he should be searching for the map to Mastering Manhood!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. All men ARE NOT dogs! Don’t believe, repeat or perpetuate that rampant lie! You will hamper your ability to see and discern the good men who cross your path!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Never allow emotionally embittered women to influence you concerning the male gender. If you do, their hatred and unforgiveness will become yours. Soon you will find yourself suspicious, indignant and angry at all men.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Nothing is more beautiful, captivating, attractive and sensual than a woman with a gentle and peaceable spirit! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;P.S. There is a &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.authorsden.com/visit/viewarticle.asp?id=19915"&gt;&lt;b&gt;male version&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; of the article as well, and I found it interesting how much more succinct and to-the-point the advice was.  Figures.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-2502520173999607621?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/2502520173999607621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=2502520173999607621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/2502520173999607621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/2502520173999607621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2010/01/40-things-every-woman-must-know-about.html' title='&quot;40 Things Every Woman Must Know About Men, Love, Sex and Relationships&quot;'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S0F6DJ9KgoI/AAAAAAAAAiY/a_HMNCjdIxY/s72-c/cosmopolitan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-6017959490057096263</id><published>2010-01-03T20:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T21:03:07.962-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='this is why i hate the radio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Chillin' out maxin' relaxin' all cool</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bandcamp.com/files/10/08/1008454305-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 350px; height: 350px;" src="http://bandcamp.com/files/10/08/1008454305-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;If you just want to listen to something super chill &amp;amp; easy on the ears, this might be for you.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Another OkayRoots production with The Apple Juice Kid. This time he brings along his band The Remix Project for their brand new album Mixtape. They did live instrumental interpretations of your favorite hip-hop tracks along with some of their favorites. The artwork was done by Dallas’ own Objektiv One so be looking out for much more from this dope designer as he is now illRoots Familia. Some brand new Freebass 808 (Apple Juice Kid x Suede) is on the way as their first single ‘Rewind’ featuring Jovi Rockwell of Major Lazer will be dropping soon.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tracklist:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Tribe Called Quest- Electric Relaxation&lt;br /&gt;2. Snoop Dogg- Drop It Like It’s Hot&lt;br /&gt;3. Scarface- On My Block&lt;br /&gt;4. Nore- Nothin&lt;br /&gt;5. Jay Z- I Just Wanna Luv U&lt;br /&gt;6. Punjabi MC- Beware of the Boys&lt;br /&gt;7. Soho- Hot Music&lt;br /&gt;8. Ol’ Dirty Bastard- Got your Money&lt;br /&gt;9. Talib Kweli- Get By&lt;br /&gt;10. Outkast- Spottieottiedopalicious&lt;br /&gt;11. Big Boi- The Way You Move&lt;br /&gt;12. Ol Dirty Bastard- Shimmy Shimmy Ya&lt;br /&gt;13. Black Sheep- Choice is Yours&lt;br /&gt;14. Digable Planets- Rebirth of Slick&lt;br /&gt;15. The Foreign Exchange- Sincere&lt;br /&gt;16. Destiny’s Child- Girl&lt;br /&gt;17. Elton John- Benny and the Jets&lt;br /&gt;18. Outkast- Prototype&lt;br /&gt;19. Missy Elliot- Get your Freak On&lt;br /&gt;20. Missy Elliot- Work it&lt;br /&gt;21. Amerie- One Thing&lt;br /&gt;22. Beyonce- Crazy in Love&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Download &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://theremixproject.bandcamp.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;here!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-6017959490057096263?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/6017959490057096263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=6017959490057096263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/6017959490057096263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/6017959490057096263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2010/01/chillin-out-maxin-relaxin-all-cool.html' title='Chillin&apos; out maxin&apos; relaxin&apos; all cool'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-7896442797934281869</id><published>2010-01-02T02:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T03:39:31.290-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='being grown'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='balance'/><title type='text'>Live it off the wall</title><content type='html'>Happy New Year everyone!  I wish I didn't end the year sounding so bitter but at least I can leave that negativity behind now &amp;amp; start with a clean slate.  Definitely looking forward to what 2010 will bring - the good, the bad, the fugly - I'm up for a challenge.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Probably should've done this earlier, but here's an end of the year survey just for kicks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. What did you do in 2009 that you’d never done before?&lt;/b&gt; Lots of firsts (&amp;amp; some "only-once's") this year. Graduation, landed my first full-time job, lots of "growing up" stuff. Oh yeah, and I've never had to completely overhaul a 13-page original fictional story the night before it was due (successfully too!) 2010 has some big shoes to fill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. Did you keep your new year’s resolutions, and will you make more for next year?&lt;/b&gt; I didn't have any specific resolutions except &lt;a href="http://capinator.blogspot.com/2009/01/hello-09.html"&gt;these&lt;/a&gt;, and they still sound good to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. Did anyone close to you give birth? &lt;/b&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. Did anyone close to you die?&lt;/b&gt; Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;5. What countries did you visit?&lt;/b&gt; Didn't travel in 2009.  Boo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;6. What would you like to have in 2010 that you lacked in 2009?&lt;/b&gt; Patience, faith that things will work themselves out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;7. What date from 2009 will remain etched upon your memory and why?&lt;/b&gt; June 13 - BioSci Commencement.  October 24 - day of bad news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;8. What was your biggest achievement of the year&lt;/b&gt;? Again, graduating and job.  Getting my grown-woman on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;9. What was your biggest failure?&lt;/b&gt; It's still difficult for me to open up and express my feelings sometimes.  I need to fix that since it affects important relationships, especially with my parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;10. Did you suffer illness or injury?&lt;/b&gt; Nothing noteworthy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;11. What was the best thing you bought?&lt;/b&gt; My MyTouch! For as long as I've had a cell phone, I've never bought an upgraded phone until this year.   I could always rely on Raf for his hand-me-downs, even though I'd always lose them :/ And not gonna lie I really like my Marc by Marc Jacobs bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;12. Whose behavior merited celebration?&lt;/b&gt; My brother.  He graduated this year too and started college at UCI.  He's one person I don't worry about too much because he has a good head on his shoulders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;13. Whose behavior made you appalled and depressed?&lt;/b&gt; Cheaters.  2009 was their year I swear, all over the news as well as things I'd hear about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;14. Where did most of your money go?&lt;/b&gt; Now a good portion of it goes to my savings, but at 198 I swear it all went to food.  It's hard to resist AYCE Korean BBQ, Le Dip, Yardhouse Happy Hour, Yen Sushi, &amp;amp; all of our other favorite spots in The Vine (I miss it :/) I also have a bad online shopping habit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;15. What did you really, really, really get excited about?&lt;/b&gt;  SF weekend earlier in the year. Starting my new job. Glee &amp;amp; the American Idol finale with Kradam lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;16. What song will always remind you of 2009?&lt;/b&gt; If you know me then you won't be surprised if I say anything by Lady Gaga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;17. Compared to this time last year are you:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happier? About the same but for different reasons.&lt;br /&gt;Thinner? A little bit, didn't indulge as much this holiday season.&lt;br /&gt;Richer? Yup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;18. What do you wish you’d done more of?&lt;/b&gt; Save money, blog, work out, make an effort to keep in touch with friends. BALANCE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;19. What do you wish you’d done less of?&lt;/b&gt; Judge, complain, worry about things that are out of my hands anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;20. How did you spend Christmas?&lt;/b&gt; With my family &amp;amp; watched Avatar in 3D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;21. How will you be spending new years?&lt;/b&gt; Spent it with Raf &amp;amp; his family at JV's dad's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;22. Did you fall in love in 2009?&lt;/b&gt; Daily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;23. How many one-night stands&lt;/b&gt;? No thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;24. What was your favorite TV program?&lt;/b&gt; LOST, Glee, SYTYCD, Chuck, most of Discovery Channel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;25. Do you hate anyone now that you didn’t hate this time last year? &lt;/b&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;26. What was the best book you read?&lt;/b&gt; I enjoyed "Animal Farm" &amp;amp; "House of Leaves".  I also really liked this book of short stories by Raymond Carver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;27. What was your biggest musical discovery&lt;/b&gt;? No artists in particular but I usually rely on Jay to send me some dope stuff, &amp;amp; he doesn't disappoint with his findings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;28. What did you want and you got?&lt;/b&gt; A job. It's a plus that I actually like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;29. What did you want and not get?&lt;/b&gt; Respect from a few people. To be able to manage my time better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;30. What was your favorite film of this year?&lt;/b&gt; UP, Star Trek, District 9.  I have more on my "to watch" list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;31. What did you do on your birthday, and how old did you turn?&lt;/b&gt; Turned 23, had a little shindig at Confidential.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;32. What one thing would have made your year immeasurably more satisfying?&lt;/b&gt; Not feeling so restricted at times (sometimes due to other people, other times myself).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;33. How would you describe your personal fashion concept in 2009?&lt;/b&gt; Classy &amp;amp; cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;34. What kept you sane?&lt;/b&gt; I could always turn to Raf or Jay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;35. Which celebrity did you fancy the most?&lt;/b&gt; They come and go but it's always Johnny&lt;3&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;36. What political issue stirred you the most?&lt;/b&gt; Oh man.  The ongoing debate on marriage equality, women's rights.  See &lt;a href="http://capinator.blogspot.com/search/label/politics"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; for examples.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;37. Who did you miss?&lt;/b&gt; Now that I'm back at home I miss the good times in Irvine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;38. Who was the best new person you met?&lt;/b&gt; I like all the people I met this year.  I won't stroke any egos by naming names lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;39. Tell us a valuable life lesson you learned in 2009&lt;/b&gt;: You can never tell those close to your heart "I love you" too much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;40. Quote or Song Lyric that sums up your year&lt;/b&gt;: “So tonight gotta leave that nine to five upon the shelf and just enjoy yourself, groove, let the madness in the music get to you,&lt;br /&gt;life ain't so bad at all.”&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/5321660582613686772-7896442797934281869?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/7896442797934281869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=7896442797934281869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/7896442797934281869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/7896442797934281869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2010/01/live-it-off-wall.html' title='Live it off the wall'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-35918053312272207</id><published>2009-12-30T10:22:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T12:41:55.743-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a word of advice</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/Sz5d2uWOo8I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/eIb5JeRNrVs/s1600-h/Twitter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/Sz5d2uWOo8I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/eIb5JeRNrVs/s400/Twitter.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421874196136240066" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5321660582613686772-35918053312272207?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/35918053312272207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=35918053312272207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/35918053312272207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/35918053312272207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2009/12/just-word-of-advice.html' title='Just a word of advice'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/Sz5d2uWOo8I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/eIb5JeRNrVs/s72-c/Twitter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-2503196819026025708</id><published>2009-12-28T23:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T01:08:04.997-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='venting sesh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='next chapter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quarter-life crisis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emo'/><title type='text'>Case of the Holiday Blues</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I've been in a &lt;b&gt;holiday funk&lt;/b&gt;, and I can't seem to get out of it. Reasons not necessarily unknown but not entirely concrete either. Relatively speaking I think I've got it pretty good &amp;amp; I'm at a good place in my life right now - however it's only inevitable during the holidays to also think about what you've been missing out on as you reflect on everything that's transpired this past year &amp;amp; the things you're thankful for.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm usually good at focusing on the brighter side of things, but I will allow myself to emo-it-out just once in this post. It's gotta come out sometime. With that being said:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;-I feel like I let people step over me too much. I've always accepted the fact that sometimes I'm "too nice" but I'm going to grow a bigger backbone ffs. Not going to blame anyone but myself for this one though.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;-Lately I haven't been able to do my own thing or call my own shots without someone acting as an obstacle to my independence.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;-Experienced losing someone close to me really for the first time this year.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;-People I thought I could always rely on &amp;amp; would have my back... some of them proved me wrong. I already have a tough time trusting people. Bummer.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;-To put it in the most pathetic terms possible, sometimes it's like feeling lonely without actually being alone.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This could be due to a lot of things. Leaving the college life behind and finally putting it behind me. Work schedule, less free time, including not being on vacation anymore while everyone else is. Nagging family members that make it seem like it's never enough. Just realizing your relationships with some "friends" aren't what they used to be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But enough of that! Definitely not going to feel sorry for myself, especially going into the New Year. This year has had its shortcomings but like I said, there are many things to be thankful for. I just needed to get some things off my chest to release this negativity and am now leaving it behind with 2009. &lt;b&gt;I'm ready for 2010.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh yeah, and as some of you know I'm pretty good at hiding my emotions. &lt;i&gt;So don't be fooled&lt;/i&gt; :]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/SznGWSlT1II/AAAAAAAAAiA/9UqL8oh5qSo/s1600-h/secretly+hate+you.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 215px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/SznGWSlT1II/AAAAAAAAAiA/9UqL8oh5qSo/s400/secretly+hate+you.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420581712764851330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-2503196819026025708?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/2503196819026025708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=2503196819026025708' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/2503196819026025708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/2503196819026025708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2009/12/case-of-holiday-blues.html' title='Case of the Holiday Blues'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/SznGWSlT1II/AAAAAAAAAiA/9UqL8oh5qSo/s72-c/secretly+hate+you.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-8880147985837863073</id><published>2009-12-19T23:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T02:31:56.798-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='don&apos;t get mad raf'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anniversary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='too cool'/><title type='text'>Happy 7 Years Rawfreaky</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/Sy38hqhrGTI/AAAAAAAAAh4/wkbb6eT4c6E/s1600-h/Snapshot_20091219_6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/Sy38hqhrGTI/AAAAAAAAAh4/wkbb6eT4c6E/s400/Snapshot_20091219_6.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417263582077983026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We did it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-8880147985837863073?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/8880147985837863073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=8880147985837863073' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/8880147985837863073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/8880147985837863073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2009/12/happy-7-years-rawfreaky.html' title='Happy 7 Years Rawfreaky'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/Sy38hqhrGTI/AAAAAAAAAh4/wkbb6eT4c6E/s72-c/Snapshot_20091219_6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-2493419301728194926</id><published>2009-12-08T22:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T23:07:00.559-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random thoughts post'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bored post'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quarter-life crisis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time flies'/><title type='text'>A random thoughts post</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;-It's tough for me to believe that this year is almost over.  Every year people always say "this year's gone by so fast!" but lemme tell you, that's the damn truth for 2009 - for me anyways. About a year ago I was studying for my physiology and dev &amp;amp; cell bio finals, getting ready to go to Vegas with 198 &amp;amp; co. and now I'm going into my fourth month working fulltime.  I feel like that was eons ago, then there's the mountain of stuff that happened in between...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-No "what I've learned this past year" post from me.  But what I will say is that this year was the closest I've been to experiencing the full spectrum of human emotion.  The wave of feelings that I've dealt with these past few months alone was so...cornucopian?  Am I even using that right?  Doesn't really help that I'm not even sure about what I'm trying to say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-I've felt this surge of whining and "life sucks" attitudes from a good amount of people for a while now.  Maybe that's what I get from following all these people on twitter.  Or it could just be a reflection of the state of our country right now (raised tuition, unemployment, etc.).  But wow, you gotta shake that negativity off peeps.  That's one thing I've had on replay in my head.  I'm sure there's good things aplenty you can smile about during your day to offset some petty annoyance that you're just going to forget about the next day.  Don't wait for a drastic event remind you of how much you need to enjoy what you have because it can all be gone in a flicker.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-When I was 16 or 17 I would constantly overthink about how different my life would be five years ahead.  Here I am, almost 23, still doing the same thing.  All of those shoulda, coulda, woulda's.  The paths not taken, the ones you wish were available to you, deciding on your next move.  I wonder if people still think this way when they're like 90 or if it never really goes away. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Despite all that, I am in a very happy state.  I really am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/Sx9LXYnRLZI/AAAAAAAAAhs/aUdDgstFk_c/s400/Untitled.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 366px; height: 363px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413128142238854546" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-2493419301728194926?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/2493419301728194926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=2493419301728194926' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/2493419301728194926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/2493419301728194926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2009/12/random-thoughts-post.html' title='A random thoughts post'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/Sx9LXYnRLZI/AAAAAAAAAhs/aUdDgstFk_c/s72-c/Untitled.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-174145107522556907</id><published>2009-11-02T19:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T19:58:01.406-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;"To Those I Love and To Those Who Love Me"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;When I am gone, release me, let me go. You have so many things to see and do.  You mustn't tie yourself to me with tears.  Be happy that we had so many years.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I gave you my love.  You can only guess how much you gave me in happiness.  I thank you for the love you each have shown, but now it's time I traveled alone.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;So grieve a while for me, if grieve you must, then let your grief be comforted by trust.  It's only a while that we must part.  So bless the memories within your heart.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I won't be far away, for life goes on.  So if you need me, call and I will hear.  Though you can't see or touch me, I'll be near and if you listen with your heart, you'll hear all of my love around  you, soft and clear.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And then, when you must come this way alone, I'll greet you with a smile and "Welcome Home&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/Su-qCVkaYXI/AAAAAAAAAhk/RxGGM5jYh0M/s400/n1573414613_30013175_7774.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399721435366842738" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-174145107522556907?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/174145107522556907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=174145107522556907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/174145107522556907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/174145107522556907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2009/11/to-those-i-love-and-to-those-who-love.html' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/Su-qCVkaYXI/AAAAAAAAAhk/RxGGM5jYh0M/s72-c/n1573414613_30013175_7774.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-8030750845132939406</id><published>2009-10-18T19:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T20:21:45.466-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bloggers anonymous'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bored post'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random post'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twitter'/><title type='text'>Worth a try</title><content type='html'>I have no idea what the end product of this post is going to be like.  &lt;a href="http://erwinism.blogspot.com/"&gt;Erwin&lt;/a&gt; had pointed out how lackluster the efforts of our little blogging community have been lately (the peeps on the right side of my page if you didn't know already), so I thought I might as well wing it and post something.  You could say most of my &lt;b&gt;favorite &lt;/b&gt;posts have been class-lecture or douche-encounter inspired, but obviously I can't rely on that for inspiration no mo'.  I feel like I rag on religion too much as well, and although I have plenty more to say, I'd like to still believe there's a little place in heaven for me someday O:-) &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I prefer to flesh out my posts if possible, so I'll usually only blog about something &lt;i&gt;after &lt;/i&gt;it's had time to simmer in my brain and I have enough shit to say.  I like my posts meaty.  But with the combination of being addicted to &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/capinator"&gt;Twitter&lt;/a&gt; and being as impatient as I am, I tend to just blurt out the thoughts in my head as they come now.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's no stupid comment by some ignoramus in class I can build a post off of anymore.  I see the same people everyday at work and for the most part they are all really nice - I'm not even exaggerating.  So what now?  I mean jeez I'm only turning &lt;b&gt;23&lt;/b&gt; soon, I don't want to think life starts to get &lt;i&gt;less&lt;/i&gt; interesting and shit starts to get really real from this point.  The next closest milestones won't be happening anytime soon, as long as life goes according to plan:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;b&gt;Moving out&lt;/b&gt;:  Maybe in the next year? Or two?  I like not having to pay for much while living with my 'rents but this could definitely happen in the near future.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;b&gt;Marriage&lt;/b&gt;: Meh, I'm not really in a hurry.  Some people say not much will change, so why not?  I say not much will change, so why in a rush?  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;b&gt;Kids&lt;/b&gt;: I'd like to remain kid-less for a while after getting married.  I actually questioned myself at times if I really wanted kids at all.  I think I was just scared at what kind of mother I would turn out to be, but then I snapped out of it.  I mean how cool with it be to have a mom with such  infinite wisdom? (I keed, you never know how well sarcasm comes across on teh interwebs).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But what of the meantime?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Til the next post...whenever that is...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-8030750845132939406?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/8030750845132939406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=8030750845132939406' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/8030750845132939406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/8030750845132939406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2009/10/worth-try.html' title='Worth a try'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-2730545743353321668</id><published>2009-09-25T00:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T00:56:33.242-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shit that offends me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Evolution'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Darwin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='science'/><title type='text'>SMH at you, Mike Seaver</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oM0oBuhTLRI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oM0oBuhTLRI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This ongoing &lt;b&gt;science vs. religion&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href="http://capinator.blogspot.com/2008/01/science-religion-contradictory-or.html"&gt;debate&lt;/a&gt; seriously grinds my gears. For the tl;dw crowd, here's what Mr. Cameron &amp;amp; company have planned for the 150th anniversary of Darwin's "&lt;b&gt;Origin of Species&lt;/b&gt;":&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;An entire generation has been (and is being) brainwashed by atheistic evolution, and it's radically changing the culture of our nation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In an effort to combat this, we produced a special 280-page full color cover edition of Origin of Species, which contains a 50-page &lt;a href="http://74.125.155.132/search?q=cache:http://assets.livingwaters.com/pdf/OriginofSpecies.pdf"&gt;introduction&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/i&gt;[aka crock of shit]&lt;i&gt;. 50,000 copies of the "balanced" version of Darwin's "Origin of Species" will be given out on November 19th (a few days before the 150th anniversary of the book).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get the book and you can see the opposing and "&lt;b&gt;correct view&lt;/b&gt;".&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if he would still approve if schools were to teach&lt;b&gt; ALL&lt;/b&gt; alternatives: creationist/ID views of Hinduism, Buddhism, Shinto, Islam, Sikhism...hmmmm.  What if agnostic/atheist folks wrote their own 50-page introduction to the Bible and distributed thousands of those?  They have the liberty to do so as well, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I posted this video on twitter &amp;amp; facebook before, but it's worth a repost:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-h9XntsSEro&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-h9XntsSEro&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-2730545743353321668?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/2730545743353321668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=2730545743353321668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/2730545743353321668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/2730545743353321668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2009/09/smh-at-you-mike-seaver.html' title='SMH at you, Mike Seaver'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-9209770582869708005</id><published>2009-09-07T13:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T13:44:16.859-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a quick one'/><title type='text'>Hand in My Pocket</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm broke but I'm happy&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm poor but I'm kind&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm short but I'm healthy, yeah&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm high but I'm grounded&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm sane but I'm overwhelmed&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm lost but I'm hopeful, baby&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And what it all comes down to&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Is that everything's gonna be fine fine fine&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I've got one hand in my pocket&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And the other one is giving a high five&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I feel drunk but I'm sober&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm young and I'm underpaid&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm tired but I'm working, yeah&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I care but I'm restless&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm here but I'm really gone&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm wrong and I'm sorry baby&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;What it all comes down to&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Is that everything's gonna be quite alright&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I've got one hand in my pocket&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And the other one is flicking a cigarette&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And what it all comes down to&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Is that I haven't got it all figured out just yet&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I've got one hand in my pocket&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And the other one is giving the peace sign&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm free but I'm focused&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm green but I'm wise&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm hard but I'm friendly baby&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm sad but I'm laughing&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm brave but I'm chickenshit&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm sick but I'm pretty baby&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And what it all boils down to&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Is that no one's really got it figured out just yet&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I've got one hand in my pocket&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And the other one is playing the piano&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;And what it all comes down to my friends&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Is that everything's just fine fine fine&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I've got one hand in my pocket&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And the other one is hailing a taxi cab&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-9209770582869708005?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/9209770582869708005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=9209770582869708005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/9209770582869708005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/9209770582869708005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2009/09/hand-in-my-pocket.html' title='Hand in My Pocket'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-7932057363596930144</id><published>2009-08-31T20:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T23:12:56.889-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;battle of the sexies&quot;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='annoying as hell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='douche tendencies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='balance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nice guys'/><title type='text'>"But he's a nice guy!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Now don't get me wrong,&lt;b&gt; I love me some nice guys&lt;/b&gt;.  There's nothing wrong with being a nice guy.  They make great friends (I know, something nice guys hate hearing.  But it's true!).  And if I was single, I would probably take the nice guy next door any day over the quintessential &lt;i&gt;bad boy&lt;/i&gt; - that is, if I had to choose and had no option of the perfect mix between the two, cuz y'all know me &amp;amp; my thing with &lt;a href="http://capinator.blogspot.com/search/label/balance"&gt;balance&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/Spy7RCobtbI/AAAAAAAAAhY/OPYgBLMFnk4/s400/nice+guy" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 263px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376377956612158898" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Although some bad boys make it hard for a girl to choose...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/Spy7GGzjbYI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/wlco6nGV37k/s400/james+dean.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 285px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376377768753982850" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;However,  I CAN'T stand it when dudes pull the "&lt;i&gt;nice guy&lt;/i&gt;" card as if it cancels out other shortcomings, or even worse, when other people do it for that person.  Being a nice guy does not automatically exempt you from other &lt;b&gt;douche tendencies&lt;/b&gt;.  There are many everyday examples of this curious dichotomy of likable &amp;amp; loser.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;See:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;_The holier-than-thou guy whose preachiness is off the charts.  You never feel like you're having a conversation "with" him because it always seems like he's talking "at" you about some shiet he thinks you could learn from.  &lt;i&gt;But he's a nice guy!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;_The dude whose "&lt;b&gt;Do-I-Sound-Like-An-Asshole-Right-Now?&lt;/b&gt;" awareness meter seems to be broken 24/7.  One too many snarky comments here and there.  But I'm sure he never means it, &lt;i&gt;because he's a nice guy!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;_Not the ego-inflated jerk, but rather the one whose self-deprecation is just too much to deal with.  We all do it, but you know the guy that never stops?  &lt;i&gt;But he's a nice guy!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;_The bigot.  Self-explanatory.  &lt;i&gt;But he's a nice guy??&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Take home message of the day:  I still have love for nice guys!  Just remember that it isn't some disguise or excuse to engage in some dickish behaviors.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Now go forth, and sin no more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-7932057363596930144?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/7932057363596930144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=7932057363596930144' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/7932057363596930144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/7932057363596930144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2009/08/but-hes-nice-guy.html' title='&quot;But he&apos;s a nice guy!&quot;'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/Spy7RCobtbI/AAAAAAAAAhY/OPYgBLMFnk4/s72-c/nice+guy' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-6439256258780815500</id><published>2009-08-19T20:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T21:13:30.055-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='being grown'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='next chapter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='list'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a quick one'/><title type='text'>Setting the bar</title><content type='html'>So now that things are a little different for me now in terms of lifestyle, free time, etc., I thought I should set myself some new goals.  These are ongoing, and I don't want to set a deadline for any of them, but I need some new stuff to look forward to and work towards these days.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Work on time management.  Don't try to cram too much stuff in one day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Specifically make some time for the gym.  And if possible, reading.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. To compensate lack of gym time -&gt; eat healthier.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Getting a decent night of sleep each day is a must.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Get a new damn phone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Apply for a credit card/build credit (I know, I'm late on that)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Save, save, save $$$.  Avoid splurging.  Forreal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. When the time is right (?), move out of the house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;573. Buy myself a Marc Jacobs bag :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-6439256258780815500?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/6439256258780815500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=6439256258780815500' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/6439256258780815500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/6439256258780815500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2009/08/setting-bar.html' title='Setting the bar'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-1480557186339641810</id><published>2009-08-16T18:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T18:55:24.786-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bored post'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random post'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='big ass roly poly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gross'/><title type='text'>Another Reason Why I'm Scared of the Ocean</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Okay, maybe not so much&lt;b&gt; scared&lt;/b&gt; because these aren't like the humongo open-ocean creatures that haunt me in my dreams sometimes (&lt;i&gt;forreal&lt;/i&gt;), but GROSS.  These giant marine isopods are in the same Class as crabs, lobsters &amp;amp; shrimp - &lt;i&gt;Malacostraca&lt;/i&gt; - but this seriously makes me think twice about eating any of those things ever again.  I mean if you really think about it, and I've actually discussed this in one of my classes, lobsters are like "cockroaches of the sea"...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/Soi3NLVr4wI/AAAAAAAAAgo/GQmlx4wRuLc/s400/a.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 357px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370743992649245442" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yummy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/Soi3ZESQ_1I/AAAAAAAAAgw/Ip1oc9_c910/s400/b.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 292px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370744196914282322" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Appetizing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/Soi3gavqj6I/AAAAAAAAAg4/V0ZcQu78Ls8/s400/c.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370744323202256802" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Doesn't roly poly bisque sound just as good?&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/5321660582613686772-1480557186339641810?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/1480557186339641810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=1480557186339641810' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/1480557186339641810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/1480557186339641810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2009/08/another-reason-why-im-scared-of-ocean.html' title='Another Reason Why I&apos;m Scared of the Ocean'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/Soi3NLVr4wI/AAAAAAAAAgo/GQmlx4wRuLc/s72-c/a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-3706944499325077051</id><published>2009-08-08T19:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T19:42:31.699-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twilight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maybe it&apos;s sexism?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buffy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feminism'/><title type='text'>It Had to Be Said</title><content type='html'>My favorite &lt;b&gt;Twilight&lt;/b&gt;-related thing ever, although that may not be saying much.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RZwM3GvaTRM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RZwM3GvaTRM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;In this remixed narrative &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Edward Cullen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; from the Twilight Series meets &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Buffy the Vampire Slayer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; at Sunnydale High. It's an example of transformative storytelling serving as a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wimnonline.org/WIMNsVoicesBlog/?p=1272"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;critique&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; of Edward's character and generally creepy behavior. Through Buffy's eyes some of the more patriarchal gender roles and sexist Hollywood tropes embedded in the Twilight saga are exposed in hilarious ways."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-3706944499325077051?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/3706944499325077051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=3706944499325077051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/3706944499325077051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/3706944499325077051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2009/08/it-had-to-be-said.html' title='It Had to Be Said'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-5915027242600157635</id><published>2009-07-31T23:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T23:57:55.113-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='being grown'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='next chapter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='real world'/><title type='text'>Hello, Goodbye</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So it's &lt;i&gt;official &lt;/i&gt;- in less than 2 weeks, I start the next chapter in my life as a fulltime working woman.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hello &lt;/b&gt;to more moola &amp;amp; all that comes with it, including more responsibility.  I think I did pretty well in college managing my finances, but now it's time to get serious.  I will do my best to try &amp;amp; refrain from splurging on unnecessary luxuries, even though I'll have some leeway since I won't have too much to pay for while I'm living at home; I need to keep my focus on establishing &lt;i&gt;my own place&lt;/i&gt; instead of designer purses or more clothes that I won't have room for in my closet anyways.  Although I do need to revamp my daily wardrobe to business casual attire.  Fun.&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then there's the hard part: &lt;b&gt;goodbye&lt;/b&gt;.  To lazy summer days.  Spontaneous weekday adventures.  Sleeping in.  Real vacations.  Not doing anything because I feel like it. Wasting any free time that I have.  Gah I just I don't get burned out too fast.  Wish me luck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's funny how I've just been dying to land this job for the last couple weeks and now that I finally did it, I focus not on what I'll be gaining but rather what I'll have to give up.  It's that &lt;i&gt;damned if you do, damned if you don't&lt;/i&gt; feeling.  Haha but really, I'm not complaining.  Time to conquer my next mountain...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/SnPjaFi713I/AAAAAAAAAgg/ZU4mNgGOs-0/s400/Real+world.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 252px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364881618433202034" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh and if you're wondering where I'll commence my journey into the "&lt;i&gt;real world&lt;/i&gt;", it's &lt;a href="http://www.genoptix.com/index.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&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/5321660582613686772-5915027242600157635?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/5915027242600157635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=5915027242600157635' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/5915027242600157635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/5915027242600157635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2009/07/hello-goodbye.html' title='Hello, Goodbye'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/SnPjaFi713I/AAAAAAAAAgg/ZU4mNgGOs-0/s72-c/Real+world.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-3409983634734983845</id><published>2009-07-18T00:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T01:08:03.925-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random thoughts post'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='real talk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quarter-life crisis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><title type='text'>Leap of faith</title><content type='html'>After a long, drawn-out conversation I had with a friend yesterday, we eventually touched on some important subjects that I didn't think would catch me so &lt;b&gt;off-guard&lt;/b&gt;.  It's like those conversations that you have in middle school where you nonchalantly tell your friends &lt;i&gt;exactly&lt;/i&gt; how the rest of your life is going to (or at least, how you think it's supposed to) play out.  Without really thinking about how monumental these events are in your life, you make that checklist in your head - college, graduation, starting your career, marriage, starting a family, etc.. Suddenly cut to &lt;b&gt;10 years later&lt;/b&gt; and when it's time to really start the discussion, lo and behold, you really &lt;i&gt;don't &lt;/i&gt;know what to say.  I've been having way too many of these moments lately haha:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QqMiigy92qU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QqMiigy92qU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I guess we're just at that point in our lives where we actually have to confront all those things we said we would do when we were younger and probably a little braver as well; I mean what 12-year old took into account financial situations or baggage from past experiences when determining their &lt;b&gt;destination &lt;/b&gt;in life?  I know nowadays you can't help but think about these obstacles, but that naive outlook - sometimes you just have to revert back to that to cut out the bullshit &amp;amp; see the big picture.  I appreciate everything that I've learned from my experiences with people and in relationships and just the "&lt;i&gt;real world&lt;/i&gt;", but man it would be nice to go back to not having a worry in a world for a day again.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A little after the conversation finished, there was one thought that stuck in my head after talking about a particular subject, but I think it applies to everything - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Can you ever be 100% sure of something if you've never known otherwise?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With some big decisions that folks our age have to make and without having as much experience as older folks, I just have a hard time taking that &lt;b&gt;leap of faith&lt;/b&gt; sometimes and just trusting that a certain decision is the &lt;i&gt;right&lt;/i&gt; one.  It's like saying San Diego is the best city in the world and there's absolutely no other place you'd rather be, but you've never been past the county borders.  As much as you love this city and despite having numerous examples lined up to back your case, can you ever really go from that 99% to 100% sure that SD is the place to be and &lt;i&gt;never &lt;/i&gt;bother leaving it for the rest of your life because it's &lt;i&gt;that &lt;/i&gt;good to you?  I don't know...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-3409983634734983845?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/3409983634734983845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=3409983634734983845' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/3409983634734983845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/3409983634734983845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2009/07/leap-of-faith.html' title='Leap of faith'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-8129487674497274360</id><published>2009-07-12T02:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T02:29:07.502-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random thoughts post'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bored post'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a quick one'/><title type='text'>Blegh</title><content type='html'>This blog &lt;b&gt;used&lt;/b&gt; to be so good.  Okay, so I don't mean to toot my own horn, but &lt;i&gt;I &lt;/i&gt;think it used to be good at least.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Someone inspire me.  Piss me off.  Surprise me.  Criticize me.  Motivate me. Advise me.  Commit a social injustice against me.  Tell me I'm wrong.  Agree with me.  Bitch me out.  Praise me.  &lt;i&gt;Anything&lt;/i&gt; at this point.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-8129487674497274360?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/8129487674497274360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=8129487674497274360' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/8129487674497274360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/8129487674497274360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2009/07/blegh.html' title='Blegh'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-5526691840404155599</id><published>2009-07-06T11:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T12:28:35.420-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='198'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='next chapter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>"Friends forever, with you everywhere"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;So it's been almost a week since we've moved out of &lt;b&gt;198&lt;/b&gt;. It didn't really start to sink in until the last couple of days when I would wake up in my room &amp;amp; not be as excited because I had no roomies to say good morning/afternoon to. And there was the lack of awesome late night snacks that I had grown accustom to, like some moons over my hammy or mini tacos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But like they say, &lt;i&gt;good things don't last forever&lt;/i&gt;, and I feel pretty &lt;b&gt;lucky &lt;/b&gt;to have been one of the 198 residents for 3 years. I don't know too many people that can say they lived with the same roommates in the same apartment for as long as we did. Anyways, to remember the happier times and since Mel &lt;a href="http://lodydody.blogspot.com/2009/06/transition.html"&gt;posted&lt;/a&gt; her share of 198 pics, here are some of mine:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/SlJM5xBgtWI/AAAAAAAAAgY/x5v-C4b-aS4/s1600-h/2nd+-+move+in.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/SlJM5xBgtWI/AAAAAAAAAgY/x5v-C4b-aS4/s400/2nd+-+move+in.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355427462192870754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Move-in day during the summer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/SlJM5oAXh6I/AAAAAAAAAgQ/qvGgmbxlTKw/s1600-h/2nd+-+derek%27s+at+roger%27s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/SlJM5oAXh6I/AAAAAAAAAgQ/qvGgmbxlTKw/s400/2nd+-+derek%27s+at+roger%27s.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355427459772155810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Derek's birthday at Roger's house 2nd year.  G's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/SlJM5QE8JoI/AAAAAAAAAgI/Yrh0efLMmSo/s1600-h/3rd+-+bday.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/SlJM5QE8JoI/AAAAAAAAAgI/Yrh0efLMmSo/s400/3rd+-+bday.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355427453348882050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My 21st bday.  No group pic, but everyone helped pitch in &amp;amp; I had lots of fun, so thanks guys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/SlJM5Lqd5OI/AAAAAAAAAgA/M4yN9JXpgH4/s1600-h/3rd+-+brent+bash.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/SlJM5Lqd5OI/AAAAAAAAAgA/M4yN9JXpgH4/s400/3rd+-+brent+bash.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355427452164105442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brent Bash during 3rd year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/SlJMFEzERiI/AAAAAAAAAfw/BSafweqnELg/s400/3rd+-+xmas.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355426556967929378" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A 198 Christmas, 3rd year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/SlJMFToC3oI/AAAAAAAAAf4/a4_dvK688D4/s400/3rd+-+lance%27s+21st.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355426560948231810" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy 21st Lance!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/SlJMEwOaa7I/AAAAAAAAAfo/_z46Po1oV08/s1600-h/4th+-+vegas.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/SlJMEwOaa7I/AAAAAAAAAfo/_z46Po1oV08/s400/4th+-+vegas.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355426551445482418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Doin' Vegas, winter break of last year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/SlJMEU4bz2I/AAAAAAAAAfg/CjHpWmQCQsI/s1600-h/4th+-+graduation.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/SlJMEU4bz2I/AAAAAAAAAfg/CjHpWmQCQsI/s400/4th+-+graduation.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355426544105541474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At my graduation &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/SlJMEFVNquI/AAAAAAAAAfY/15_ujm2KZvs/s1600-h/4th+-+move+out.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/SlJMEFVNquI/AAAAAAAAAfY/15_ujm2KZvs/s400/4th+-+move+out.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355426539931282146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Moving out...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'll keep this short, so I just want to say thanks to &lt;b&gt;Mel&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;Lance&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;Brent&lt;/b&gt;, &amp;amp; &lt;b&gt;Derek&lt;/b&gt;, and to everyone who's ever visited us the past 3 years to make my 198 experience the &lt;i&gt;best &lt;/i&gt;that it could have been :]&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/5321660582613686772-5526691840404155599?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/5526691840404155599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=5526691840404155599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/5526691840404155599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/5526691840404155599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2009/07/friends-forever-with-you-everywhere.html' title='&quot;Friends forever, with you everywhere&quot;'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/SlJM5xBgtWI/AAAAAAAAAgY/x5v-C4b-aS4/s72-c/2nd+-+move+in.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-2444337196659751973</id><published>2009-06-22T23:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T23:24:03.719-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='graduation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thank you'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='appreciation'/><title type='text'>Congrats c/o 2009!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm a little late on this, but we did it &lt;b&gt;class of '09&lt;/b&gt;!  I know we have amazing journeys ahead for each of us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/SkB00obloTI/AAAAAAAAAeo/01lDDkkkpnw/s400/4636_201687305544_564210544_7121798_6374395_n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350404804871299378" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Raffy &lt;/b&gt;&amp;amp; &lt;b&gt;Roger &lt;/b&gt;@ the Henry Samueli School of Engineering Commencement.  If I never changed my major I would have graduated with them :p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/SkBzFubijGI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/MebqPhVXQFM/s400/IMG_1843.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350402899516230754" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Although &lt;b&gt;Jay's &lt;/b&gt;younger than me, I look up to him a lot.  I know he'll do awesome things at UCI next year.  And stick to your music!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/SkBz9wo7YVI/AAAAAAAAAeY/5c-ZxKK7Bmg/s400/IMG_1887.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350403862181929298" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you to everyone who stopped by to say hey, even if it was just for a couple minutes &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/SkB0SlgW9OI/AAAAAAAAAeg/TlQM_HMAw90/s400/IMG_1897.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350404219970450658" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And of course, my &lt;b&gt;#1 supporte&lt;/b&gt;r for 6 1/2 years :]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-2444337196659751973?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/2444337196659751973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=2444337196659751973' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/2444337196659751973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/2444337196659751973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2009/06/congrats-co-2009.html' title='Congrats c/o 2009!'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/SkB00obloTI/AAAAAAAAAeo/01lDDkkkpnw/s72-c/4636_201687305544_564210544_7121798_6374395_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-5256362852305464084</id><published>2009-06-19T14:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T14:45:49.392-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pixar'/><title type='text'>Another Reason Why Pixar Rules</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:Verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;For the whole article: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ocregister.com/articles/pixar-up-movie-2468059-home-show.htm"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;Pixar grants girl's dying wish to see 'Up'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;HUNTINGTON BEACH – Colby Curtin, a 10-year-old with a rare form of cancer, was staying alive for one thing – a movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the minute Colby saw the previews to the Disney-Pixar movie Up, she was desperate to see it. Colby had been diagnosed with vascular cancer about three years ago, said her mother, Lisa Curtin, and at the beginning of this month it became apparent that she would die soon and was too ill to be moved to a theater to see the film.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;After a family friend made frantic calls to Pixar to help grant Colby her dying wish, Pixar came to the rescue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The company flew an employee with a DVD of Up, which is only in theaters, to the Curtins’ Huntington Beach home on June 10 for a private viewing of the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The animated movie begins with scenes showing the evolution of a relationship between a husband and wife. After losing his wife in old age, the now grumpy man deals with his loss by attaching thousands of balloons to his house, flying into the sky, and going on an adventure with a little boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Colby died about seven hours after seeing the film &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;:'(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Colby died with her mom and dad nearby at 9:20 p.m.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 8px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; clear: left; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Among the Up memorabilia the employee gave Colby was an “adventure book” – a scrap book the main character’s wife used to chronicle her journeys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 8px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; clear: left; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“I’ll have to fill those adventures in for her,” Lisa Curtin said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You go, Pixar.  R.I.P. Colby &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LaLegF2hAxI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LaLegF2hAxI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-5256362852305464084?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/5256362852305464084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=5256362852305464084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/5256362852305464084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/5256362852305464084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2009/06/another-reason-why-pixar-rules.html' title='Another Reason Why Pixar Rules'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-6724592437127611877</id><published>2009-06-10T18:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T19:25:01.102-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Raymond Carver'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><title type='text'>"What We Talk About When We Talk About Love"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;"&lt;i&gt;You guys have been together eighteen months and you love each other.  It shows all over you.  You glow with it.  But you both loved other people before you met each other.  You've both been married before, just like us.  And you probably loved other people before that too, even.  Terri and I have been together five years, been married for four.  And the terrible thing, the terrible thing is, but the good thing too, the saving grace, you might say, is that if something happened to one of us - excuse me for saying this - but if something happened to one of us tomorrow I think the other one, would grieve for a while, you know, but then the surviving party would go out and love &lt;b&gt;again&lt;/b&gt;, have someone else soon enough.  All this, all of this love we're talking about, it would just be a &lt;b&gt;memory&lt;/b&gt;.  Maybe not even a memory.  Am I wrong? Am I way off base? Because I want you to set me straight if you think I'm wrong. I want to know. I mean, I don't know anything, and I'm the first one to admit i&lt;/i&gt;t."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you ever get the chance, I recommend checking out this short story by &lt;b&gt;Raymond Carver&lt;/b&gt;.  I like his work in general, and this was a pretty interesting read about love and relationships.  Just wanted to share this excerpt that resonated with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-6724592437127611877?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/6724592437127611877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=6724592437127611877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/6724592437127611877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/6724592437127611877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2009/06/what-we-talk-about-when-we-talk-about.html' title='&quot;What We Talk About When We Talk About Love&quot;'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-7294001767005029339</id><published>2009-06-09T20:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T21:57:59.339-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='graduation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quarter-life crisis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UCI'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='procrastination skills'/><title type='text'>Because it's my last finals week...without the finals part</title><content type='html'>This weekend, I made sure to bring all of the necessary notes with me so that I could work on my &lt;b&gt;last &lt;/b&gt;real assignment of my college career (I hesitate to say "&lt;i&gt;undergraduate&lt;/i&gt;", I keep going back and forth with that idea in my head).  But of course, I didn't get any sh*t done.  I guess &lt;s&gt;I'll never learn&lt;/s&gt; I never learned - I can say that now!  Haha. Anyways, this blog has been pretty stagnant as of late, but I don't really want to blame it on lack of time or being too busy with finals/graduation/that biz.  Honestly, I couldn't have asked for an &lt;i&gt;easier &lt;/i&gt;quarter to ride out the rest of my time here at &lt;b&gt;UCI&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess I haven't blogged in a while because I honestly don't have anything to say.  As I approach the end of a big chapter in my life, I wish I'd have real &lt;b&gt;insightful &lt;/b&gt;things to say, but actually I'm feeling a little numb right now.  I think all of the anxiety/relief/happiness/sadness just cancels each other out and I'm left just feeling a little blank.  I don't want to put too much out there right now until I can actually articulate my thoughts.  I don't want to look back to read this and go "&lt;i&gt;I freaking graduated, and that's all I had to say?&lt;/i&gt;" Hah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even though I'm sort of in this "&lt;i&gt;whatever&lt;/i&gt;" mode at the moment, one thing's for sure; everytime I just think about a job search and just trying to get my foot out there during these times, my face starts to get hot and I almost have a &lt;b&gt;panic &lt;/b&gt;attack out of nowhere.  Not very characteristic of me. But I can't keep myself from freaking out.  I don't want to end up one of those grads that search high and low, 12+ hours a day looking for a job, only to realize 6 months have passed so then you resort to going back to working at the mall or Starbucks.  Not that I have anything against honest people making a living that way, but I didn't suffer through Organic Chemistry and Micriobiology for nothing damnit.  Sucks to be so worrisome when I'm supposed to be celebrating.  But that's &lt;b&gt;life&lt;/b&gt;, just gotta deal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe I should just take the advice of every adult that's talked to me about graduation - "&lt;i&gt;Maybe you should take a break first.  This is probably the last real &lt;b&gt;vacation &lt;/b&gt;you'll have&lt;/i&gt;"  :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-7294001767005029339?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/7294001767005029339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=7294001767005029339' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/7294001767005029339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/7294001767005029339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2009/06/because-its-my-last-finals-weekwithout.html' title='Because it&apos;s my last finals week...without the finals part'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-6615815164658886332</id><published>2009-05-14T23:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T23:27:24.733-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lost'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='American Idol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adam Lambert'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><title type='text'>I'm going to miss Wednesday night TV</title><content type='html'>Now for some Aerosmith to tie in two of my favorite shows right now:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IVShlIkzy0g&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IVShlIkzy0g&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The studio version of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Adam Lambert's&lt;/span&gt; cover of Aerosmith's "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cryin&lt;/span&gt;'" is a million times better than the performance.  Not gonna lie, I've had this on repeat all day.  Who knew when I made that Adam Lambert &lt;a href="http://capinator.blogspot.com/2009/03/thisis-american-idol.html"&gt;post&lt;/a&gt; back during Top 13 week I'd be this obsessed at this point. Maybe I'm biased (fck yeah &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sundevils&lt;/span&gt;) but man, I &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;love &lt;/span&gt;this guy.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;[Damnit it won't let me embed the video]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And for some vintage Aerosmith, check out &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Josh Holloway&lt;/span&gt; aka Sawyer from &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOST&lt;/span&gt; around the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Gz-a_O8DzMs"&gt;3:25&lt;/a&gt; mark. James has definitely come a long way haha. And this season's finale...&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my mind was blown&lt;/span&gt;. Damn you writers for pulling on my heart strings ;(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-6615815164658886332?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/6615815164658886332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=6615815164658886332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/6615815164658886332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/6615815164658886332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-going-to-miss-wednesday-night-tv.html' title='I&apos;m going to miss Wednesday night TV'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-5573106316569792440</id><published>2009-05-12T00:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T00:29:23.766-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suburban life is stressful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quarter-life crisis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='note to self'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a quick one'/><title type='text'>Just in case</title><content type='html'>Note to self/unsure graduates/anxious twenty-somethings/&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;probably &lt;/span&gt;you:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't be so emo.  You live in America.  Meaning freedom of speech. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Endless possibilities&lt;/span&gt;.  You probably have never felt what it's really like to go hungry. There's a roof over your head. People in the world wake up not knowing if they will survive the end of the day.  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What struggle?&lt;/span&gt; Really? Don't take things for granted. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Life is good&lt;/span&gt;. You'll be fine.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Capinator&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-5573106316569792440?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/5573106316569792440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=5573106316569792440' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/5573106316569792440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/5573106316569792440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2009/05/just-in-case.html' title='Just in case'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-3471521137640733943</id><published>2009-05-10T00:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T10:09:58.820-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mother&apos;s day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i love andy samberg'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='justin timberlake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><title type='text'>Happy Mother's Day!</title><content type='html'>For all you mother lovers out there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="296" width="512"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.hulu.com/embed/74xo_HFJidIhfwao-g8C7g"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.hulu.com/embed/74xo_HFJidIhfwao-g8C7g" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="512" height="296"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-3471521137640733943?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/3471521137640733943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=3471521137640733943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/3471521137640733943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/3471521137640733943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-mothers-day.html' title='Happy Mother&apos;s Day!'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-6852948515106026626</id><published>2009-04-24T21:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T22:05:03.815-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lady gaga'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><title type='text'>Paparazzi</title><content type='html'>I may not "get" her at all sometimes, or almost&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; all &lt;/span&gt;the time actually, but I love this chick. And her crazy hats &amp;amp; geisha lips phase lately.  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Help!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Eculqz5oq2I&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Eculqz5oq2I&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/SfKYOoGNHwI/AAAAAAAAAeA/UK-eFtOATkg/s400/gaga+teacup.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 290px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328488686181752578" /&gt;P.S. it's a shame I can't get into the "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I Poke Her Face&lt;/span&gt;" song, maybe the instrumental but yeah...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-6852948515106026626?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/6852948515106026626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=6852948515106026626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/6852948515106026626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/6852948515106026626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2009/04/paparazzi.html' title='Paparazzi'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/SfKYOoGNHwI/AAAAAAAAAeA/UK-eFtOATkg/s72-c/gaga+teacup.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-4112806867692791255</id><published>2009-04-22T00:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T01:49:25.579-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='100th post'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='learning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='balance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorites'/><title type='text'>Happy 100th!</title><content type='html'>Between last-quarter-ever anxieties, putting in more hours at work, the laziness-inducing weather, and basically just figuring out &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;what I'm going to do with my life&lt;/span&gt;, I haven't had a chance lately to just sit down and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;think &lt;/span&gt;things out for a minute. There's also the fact that I've been resorting to Twitter to post random, useless thoughts that don't warrant their own post, but I digress.  I saw that this would be my &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;100th post&lt;/span&gt; on this site (whoopee!) and I didn't have any grand idea deserving of this spot, so I guess it would just be best to look back on some of my favorite posts.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unlike looking back at my old Xanga, I actually enjoy going back and reading through some of my old posts here haha.  From politics and religion to relationships and social commentary in general, I definitely solidified some of my views on  - or am on my way to figuring out - these topics during the past 100 posts.  I remember back in high school I was pretty indif&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ferent to a lot of things, but thanks to my experiences in college, life, and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;just plain ol' growing up&lt;/span&gt;, I've been able to open my eyes arguably for the better.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dating/Relationships&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- &lt;a href="http://capinator.blogspot.com/2008/06/soulmates-shmoulmates.html"&gt;Soulmates, Shmoulmates&lt;/a&gt;: One of my usual relationship wanks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- &lt;a href="http://capinator.blogspot.com/2008/03/sexy-post.html"&gt;The Sexy Post&lt;/a&gt;: My guide on how to be "Top Tier" lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- &lt;a href="http://capinator.blogspot.com/2008/04/wifey-skills-according-to-him.html"&gt;Wifey Skills According to Him&lt;/a&gt;:I'm not a fan of lists like this but it was fun to make it anyways&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Feminism &amp;amp; Sexism&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- &lt;a href="http://capinator.blogspot.com/2008/04/sex-sells-female-chauvinism-etc.html"&gt;Sex Sells, Female Chauvinism, Etc.&lt;/a&gt;: Thoughts about beauty standards, where to draw the line b/w sexy and trashy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- &lt;a href="http://capinator.blogspot.com/2009/02/give-me-break.html"&gt;Give Me a Break&lt;/a&gt;: Double standards FTL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Religion/Philosophy&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- &lt;a href="http://capinator.blogspot.com/2008/01/science-religion-contradictory-or.html"&gt;Science &amp;amp; Religion: Contradictory or Compatible?&lt;/a&gt;: I was compelled to basically write an essay after taking my philosophy of biology class&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- &lt;a href="http://capinator.blogspot.com/2008/11/searching-for-answers.html"&gt;Searching for Answers&lt;/a&gt;: A summary of where I stand right now in regards to religion in my life and how it's changed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- &lt;a href="http://capinator.blogspot.com/2008/05/they-say-you-want-revolution.html"&gt;They Say You Want a Revolution&lt;/a&gt;: Thoughts on these 2 subjects after one of our late night 198 talks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Politics/Civil Rights&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- &lt;a href="http://capinator.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-turn-on-prop-8-thoughts.html"&gt;My Turn on Prop 8 Thoughts&lt;/a&gt;: An issue I was pretty passionate about this past year&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- &lt;a href="http://capinator.blogspot.com/2009/01/obama-takes-step-forward-for-womens.html"&gt;Obama takes a step forward for women's rights and the abortion issue&lt;/a&gt;: Another touchy subject, I just wanted to get some information out there for people to think about&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks to all (probably around 3 haha) of my readers and people who have commented on my stuff, I really enjoy reading your commentary, criticisms and compliments! Here's to the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;next &lt;/span&gt;100 posts *&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;crosses fingers&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.daemonstv.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/11/fguy_100thepcake_v7f.thumbnail.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 375px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-4112806867692791255?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/4112806867692791255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=4112806867692791255' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/4112806867692791255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/4112806867692791255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-100th.html' title='Happy 100th!'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-1167019160757820757</id><published>2009-04-06T22:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T22:47:08.761-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='San Francisco'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bay Area'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a quick one'/><title type='text'>When the lights go down in the City...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://capinator.multiply.com/photos/album/69/SF_Weekend#"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://images.capinator.multiply.com/image/1/photos/69/600x600/239/IMG-1604.JPG?et=Ydw3xU%2BbR5jdjNdyv2mYqw&amp;amp;nmid=227963627" width="520" height="304" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Click on the picture for my Multiply album&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just what I needed to start my &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;final &lt;/span&gt;quarter at &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;UCI&lt;/span&gt;.  Although I'm pretty exhausted, at the same time I feel rejuvenated after a weekend getaway where I could just enjoy &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;quality &lt;/span&gt;time with some good folks.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;More interesting posts to come up, I pinky swear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-1167019160757820757?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/1167019160757820757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=1167019160757820757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/1167019160757820757'/><link 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring break means catch up on tv time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Why I'm going to the gym everyday this week</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So far,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; spring break &lt;/span&gt;can be summed up in the following:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Korean BBQ&lt;/span&gt; in honor of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Team Korea&lt;/span&gt; vs. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Team Japan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/Scn_LN2DkHI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/7u_5L6GEUkk/s400/IMG_1290.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317061403247612018" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/Scn_LtwCkvI/AAAAAAAAAdY/4gjuXIA2JhM/s400/IMG_1291.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317061411812315890" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A full on &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BBQ &lt;/span&gt;the next day, just because&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/Scn_LyiyCtI/AAAAAAAAAdg/ecf4OE_F_x4/s400/IMG_1292.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317061413098883794" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What we consider a "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;late night snack&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/ScoAgIO6_jI/AAAAAAAAAd4/5u-x8XvuBWk/s400/IMG_1307.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317062862030175794" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Including egged-up hot dogs I guess?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/Scn_MYaAvQI/AAAAAAAAAdo/qhYciQ3ekeA/s400/IMG_1315.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317061423262645506" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All because I live with these people. I nominate them as the next contenders on "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Man vs. Food&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/ScoAMIR6UVI/AAAAAAAAAdw/adqo7DyHn8U/s400/IMG_1322.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317062518445330770" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-2128828961221226438?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/2128828961221226438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=2128828961221226438' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/2128828961221226438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/2128828961221226438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2009/03/why-im-going-to-gym-everyday-this-week.html' title='Why I&apos;m going to the gym everyday this week'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/Scn_LN2DkHI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/7u_5L6GEUkk/s72-c/IMG_1290.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-8640844998343009163</id><published>2009-03-21T23:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T23:55:34.447-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage equality'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prop 8'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><title type='text'>You go girl</title><content type='html'>Portia De Rossi's &lt;strong&gt;Prop&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;8&lt;/strong&gt; PSA. And that's &lt;em&gt;all&lt;/em&gt; I want to say about that right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GMLV3jPQW44&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GMLV3jPQW44&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-8640844998343009163?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/8640844998343009163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=8640844998343009163' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/8640844998343009163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/8640844998343009163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2009/03/you-go-girl.html' title='You go girl'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-916112398469424168</id><published>2009-03-17T21:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T21:28:26.726-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='where the wild things are'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>I have high hopes for this movie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/ScB33xr71pI/AAAAAAAAAdI/IRG6sS1zxdA/s1600-h/where+the+wild+things+are2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 261px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/ScB33xr71pI/AAAAAAAAAdI/IRG6sS1zxdA/s400/where+the+wild+things+are2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314379360411309714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/ScB3xlRTbyI/AAAAAAAAAdA/W5d4_gV0JsY/s1600-h/where+the+wild+things+are3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/ScB3xlRTbyI/AAAAAAAAAdA/W5d4_gV0JsY/s400/where+the+wild+things+are3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314379253999169314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The first official poster:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/ScB3sxXCcHI/AAAAAAAAAc4/UA-freU8evM/s1600-h/where+the+wild+things+are.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 276px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/ScB3sxXCcHI/AAAAAAAAAc4/UA-freU8evM/s400/where+the+wild+things+are.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314379171345100914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And just to take you back to your childhood:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/ScB3nl1iGFI/AAAAAAAAAcw/Le1tgf-X3Pw/s1600-h/where+the+wild+things+are5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 355px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/ScB3nl1iGFI/AAAAAAAAAcw/Le1tgf-X3Pw/s400/where+the+wild+things+are5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314379082352433234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-916112398469424168?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/916112398469424168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=916112398469424168' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/916112398469424168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/916112398469424168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-have-high-hopes-for-this-movie.html' title='I have high hopes for this movie'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/ScB33xr71pI/AAAAAAAAAdI/IRG6sS1zxdA/s72-c/where+the+wild+things+are2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-3049191295815017534</id><published>2009-03-12T20:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T22:36:23.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Carjacked</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;About 2 weeks ago, my brother's car (aka &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my &lt;/span&gt;old Prelude that I used to drive) was &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;stolen &lt;/span&gt;while he was at school.  I guess he was running late and the main parking lot was full, so he ended up parking on sophomore hill.  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;Biiig mistake&lt;/span&gt;.  When he went to go home during his off-roll period, it was long gone.  I assumed it was already in pieces somewhere in TJ by the end of that night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then last Sunday, the police called my house after they had chased down this car that was &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;speeding &lt;/span&gt;on the 15.  Speeding in a stolen car -&gt; never overestimate the smarts of car thieves. Anyways, the car ended up hitting an electrical box in &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Mira Mesa&lt;/span&gt;, and the 2 people in the car started to run only to be caught by the police.  When my dad and Jay arrived after getting the call, they began cleaning out what was inside of the car:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Checkbooks.  Beamer keys. DVDs. Games. Sunglasses. Blankets. Tools. Wine glasses and china.  Important documents. Cell phones.  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tons&lt;/span&gt; of stuff that was stolen.  Also throw in a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lamethrower &lt;/span&gt;and a tank of gas in there...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But although we got the car back, the thieves did a piss-poor job trying to disguise it.  The license plate was gone, the front bumper was painted over, parts of the trunk were missing, the radio was taken out, the filter in the engine was missing, and the tires and rims were changed. But worst of all, there were these 2 &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fugly &lt;/span&gt;black streaks on the hood.  A total Monet - from far away it looks aight, but up close...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/SbnegxHmp5I/AAAAAAAAAb4/9G0OpjpU2sE/s400/IMG_1247.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312521889982621586" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Notice the color of the rims on &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;both &lt;/span&gt;sides...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/SbnfB-IIG9I/AAAAAAAAAcI/vULlPFRcsf0/s400/IMG_1250.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312522460410158034" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/Sbneyd5yitI/AAAAAAAAAcA/v0H_eGkX6Lo/s400/IMG_1249.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312522194062052050" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The inside after most of it was &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;already &lt;/span&gt;cleaned out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/SbngATDyKYI/AAAAAAAAAcY/Y2NmJoR5UT0/s400/IMG_1251.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312523531180976514" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Under the front bumper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/SbnglWTGJZI/AAAAAAAAAcg/o4V8qYZ-wxI/s400/IMG_1267.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312524167705666962" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At least we got it back in one piece :/&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/5321660582613686772-3049191295815017534?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/3049191295815017534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=3049191295815017534' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/3049191295815017534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/3049191295815017534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2009/03/carjacked.html' title='Carjacked'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/SbnegxHmp5I/AAAAAAAAAb4/9G0OpjpU2sE/s72-c/IMG_1247.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-8065687495234374144</id><published>2009-03-10T01:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T01:11:03.672-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='facebook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='no one cares'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twitter'/><title type='text'>Twitter</title><content type='html'>I got one too, check the widget --&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That is all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll probably still be updating my facebook more though, so this is a little pointless...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-8065687495234374144?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/8065687495234374144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=8065687495234374144' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/8065687495234374144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/8065687495234374144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2009/03/twitter.html' title='Twitter'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-3953842130990571307</id><published>2009-03-07T14:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T14:41:52.382-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the roots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jimmy fallon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><title type='text'>Slow Jamming the News</title><content type='html'>I haven't seen an episode of &lt;strong&gt;Jimmy&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Fallon's&lt;/strong&gt; talk show or decided whether I think he'll be a success or a massive fail. And I don't know how I feel about &lt;strong&gt;The&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Roots&lt;/strong&gt; as his house band. But &lt;em&gt;this&lt;/em&gt; was pretty hilarious:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/p0TQcnx8IBY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/p0TQcnx8IBY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;She added an amendment&lt;/em&gt;" - Best part. LOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-3953842130990571307?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/3953842130990571307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=3953842130990571307' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/3953842130990571307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/3953842130990571307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2009/03/slow-jamming-news.html' title='Slow Jamming the News'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-5250530358021560526</id><published>2009-03-06T01:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T01:58:09.114-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='American Idol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adam Lambert'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mt. Carmel'/><title type='text'>This...is American Idol</title><content type='html'>Now that we know the &lt;a href="http://www.americanidol.com/contestants/season_8/"&gt;Top 13&lt;/a&gt; contestants of&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Season 8&lt;/span&gt;, I think I will be going the root-for-your-hometown route and support my boy &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Adam Lambert&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/SbDr_pF3jVI/AAAAAAAAAbw/OVCRb1BbzIk/s400/Adam+Lambert.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310003439264566610" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;His Idol profile claims L.A. as his hometown but don't be fooled - he is a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PQ &lt;/span&gt;boy at heart and a Deer Canyon/Mesa Verde/Mt. Carmel graduate. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yayuh&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Q_zHjeqQ05o&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Q_zHjeqQ05o&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So he can be a little over the top for my taste when it comes to the shrills and vocal gymnastics, but he has a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;damn &lt;/span&gt;impressive range. He's one of those people whose style you either love or loathe. I think if he learns how to tone it down for the show, he has a pretty good chance of making it far into the competition. Vocally speaking, very Axl Rose to me. Maybe a little Robert Plant at times and David Bowie, vibe-wise. Some people say &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Freddie Mercury&lt;/span&gt;, but it's hard for me to compare someone to who &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; regard as probably the greatest rock vocalist of all time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways, did I mention he's fab as &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hell&lt;/span&gt;? One thing's for sure, he's got the glam rock thing down. Idol needs a little &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;edge &lt;/span&gt;these days. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wXvSA6QL7Ac&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wXvSA6QL7Ac&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Team Anoop Doog too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-5250530358021560526?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/5250530358021560526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=5250530358021560526' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/5250530358021560526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/5250530358021560526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2009/03/thisis-american-idol.html' title='This...is American Idol'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/SbDr_pF3jVI/AAAAAAAAAbw/OVCRb1BbzIk/s72-c/Adam+Lambert.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-8673752368423310186</id><published>2009-03-04T18:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T18:31:41.751-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random thoughts post'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='facebook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='equality'/><title type='text'>Maybe I'm naive</title><content type='html'>My relative &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;facebook &lt;/span&gt;status for the day, since I don't have a &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/"&gt;twitter&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Love thy neighbor. Not Christian neighbors only. Not just the straight couple down the street. Not members of the majority down the hall. Love thy neighbor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was feeling rather hopeful today...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-8673752368423310186?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/8673752368423310186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=8673752368423310186' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/8673752368423310186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/8673752368423310186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2009/03/maybe-im-naive.html' title='Maybe I&apos;m naive'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-2254072565041765850</id><published>2009-02-26T00:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T01:04:17.450-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awesomeness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i think i have a type'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='watchmen'/><title type='text'>"Is that Robert Downey Jr. in Watchmen?"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lo and behold, the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;trifecta &lt;/span&gt;of pure awesomeness:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/SaZWFY2nyaI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/CSM73vqZnYs/s400/RDJ,+JDM,+JB.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 224px;" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307023861473593762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mmk so &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Robert Downey Jr&lt;/span&gt;. is a little reaching for me in this case, but I swear Javier Bardem and Jeffrey Dean Morgan - separated at birth. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/SaZXDsx3zGI/AAAAAAAAAbY/1uTKyKlLeW0/s400/jeffrey-dean-morgan-javier-bardem.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px;" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307024931974270050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know jacksh*t about &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Watchmen&lt;/span&gt;, but you will find me at the theatres opening weekend. And strictly for RDJ/JB/JDM picture balancing purposes:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/SaZaYfg_4VI/AAAAAAAAAbg/x5a9OY0aoLM/s1600-h/rdj5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/SaZaYfg_4VI/AAAAAAAAAbg/x5a9OY0aoLM/s400/rdj5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307028587725971794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/5321660582613686772-2254072565041765850?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/2254072565041765850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=2254072565041765850' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/2254072565041765850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/2254072565041765850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2009/02/is-that-robert-downey-jr-in-watchmen.html' title='&quot;Is that Robert Downey Jr. in Watchmen?&quot;'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/SaZWFY2nyaI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/CSM73vqZnYs/s72-c/RDJ,+JDM,+JB.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-8312656088146840875</id><published>2009-02-22T03:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T04:06:51.741-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='double standards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rant of the day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maybe it&apos;s sexism?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feminism'/><title type='text'>Give me a break</title><content type='html'>I never really had a chance to discuss my thoughts on &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Slut!&lt;/span&gt; after I read it a while back but if there was one thing that I took away from it, it would be to refrain from labeling someone a "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;slut&lt;/span&gt;" or "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;whore&lt;/span&gt;" based on how they carry themselves or what you may have heard. If I hear you say something really idiotic, will I maybe judge you as being a little &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mpty-headed&lt;/span&gt;? Perhaps.  If you make some smart-ass comment and see you belittle people for the hell of it, will I think you might be a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bitch&lt;/span&gt;? I'll admit, sometimes. But as for calling someone a slut based on an outfit or two, I think I'm over that.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm just a little sick and tired of these damn&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; double standards&lt;/span&gt;. Yes, we all know that ladies don't need to show a lot of skin to be considered sexy.  But does that mean it's okay to punish any woman that chooses to do so anyways? I just think it's hilarious how one minute a man will tell a female, "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You know, you'll probably warrant some unwanted attention with that outfit, you might want to reconsider&lt;/span&gt;" then follow up with an oh-so-ironic "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but damn by the way you look really sexy like that&lt;/span&gt;". So what is it society, do you want your women &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pure &lt;/span&gt;or do you want them &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sexy&lt;/span&gt;? You say you want both, but if a woman isn't sexy, you will pick her looks apart because apparently she's busted and unwanted. If a woman isn't pure, it's somehow okay to crucify her because we've been brought up to have &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;no &lt;/span&gt;sympathy towards those "bad" girls. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The worst part of this situation for me is how often the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;blame &lt;/span&gt;is brought upon the female if something happens to her. If a female catches a man's eye and he decides to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;disrespect &lt;/span&gt;her, some people will say she had it coming. Riiight. Just like how women in domestic abuse cases must have done something to instigate her own beating? Or how some rape victims had it coming to them because of their established reputation? Yes, there are some girls out there who put themselves out there with the sole purpose of garnering stares and catcalls who spoil it for the rest of us. But if a man decides to disrespect a woman, I don't think the main &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;problem &lt;/span&gt;is the woman's choice of how she decided to portray her body - the problem is how that man thinks harassing a female is permissible, for whatever reason. The problem is how women are also quick to punish each other for being &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sexual&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just think about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-8312656088146840875?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/8312656088146840875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=8312656088146840875' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/8312656088146840875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/8312656088146840875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2009/02/give-me-break.html' title='Give me a break'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-2280192713095507294</id><published>2009-02-22T00:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T01:23:32.215-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random thoughts post'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='headache'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ideals'/><title type='text'>Headache</title><content type='html'>For some reason or another, I have a hard time just letting some things play out.  I wish I didn't &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;overanalyze &lt;/span&gt;and play out idealistic situations in my head because I'm only setting things up for &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;reality &lt;/span&gt;to fall short of them. It's difficult for me to trust that it will all work out in the end because I hate not knowing what's going to happen. It's hard for me not having all the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;answers &lt;/span&gt;right now. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Funny thing is that I know in the end it won't matter to me - regardless of the means, in the end I'll be &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;happy&lt;/span&gt;. I've always told myself those minor issues don't really matter, it's the big picture that counts. So why do I care so much? When did not having &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;control &lt;/span&gt;over situations bother me to this extent? Agh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-2280192713095507294?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/2280192713095507294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=2280192713095507294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/2280192713095507294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/2280192713095507294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2009/02/headache.html' title='Headache'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321660582613686772.post-6754445995237875747</id><published>2009-02-18T00:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T00:24:20.331-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='this is why i hate the radio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pandora'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Pandora Radio</title><content type='html'>I wouldn't know anything about this website if my brother hadn't told me, so kudos to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jay&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even though I'm not particularly savvy regarding technology and tons of people might know about this already, I thought this was cool so I thought I'd share.  Usually when I'm at work, I settle for listening to some San Diego &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;radio &lt;/span&gt;station online because 1) I don't have iTunes on my computer at work, and 2) I just can't browse through Myspace and Youtube endlessly to play music that I like. But even doing the online radio thing I endure way more commercial breaks than I'd like, so it's so much nicer to be able &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;customize &lt;/span&gt;your own radio station depending on your mood. Or even 10 stations at a time if you'd like. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For &lt;a href="http://pandora.com/"&gt;Pandora Radio&lt;/a&gt; all you need to do to create a station is type in an artist, song, or composer and it will generate your own station by selecting music with similar qualities. For example, type in "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Queen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" and you get:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-Electric rock instrumentation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-A subtle use of paired vocal harmony&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-Repetitive melodic phrasing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-Extensive vamping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-Paired vocal harmony&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or if you're feeling some "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cool Kid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;" it comes up songs that have these characteristics:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-East Coast rap influences&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-Electronica influences&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-A knack for catchy hooks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-Sparse beats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-Use of call-and-response vocals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you like the songs that the station generates, you can give it a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;thumbs up&lt;/span&gt; and it'll be repeated sometime in the future. You can also give a song a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;thumbs down&lt;/span&gt; if you don't care for it too much, then it won't be played on that station anymore. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think the Pandora application is available for the iPhone and is available for downloading to Windows as well. Happy listening!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321660582613686772-6754445995237875747?l=capinator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/feeds/6754445995237875747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5321660582613686772&amp;postID=6754445995237875747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/6754445995237875747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321660582613686772/posts/default/6754445995237875747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://capinator.blogspot.com/2009/02/pandora-radio.html' title='Pandora Radio'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17384345060669241516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V2rUIU139r0/S8KMEw8QNVI/AAAAAAAAAno/ig7KbLP7F0c/S220/174407.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
