<?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-25076313</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:31:37.339-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The GExperience Continued</title><subtitle type='html'>Highlights from my summer internship in California and the rest of the school year that followed.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>200</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-5669806807863999254</id><published>2007-09-22T21:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-22T21:20:54.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'>200th Post!</title><content type='html'>So this is my 200th post... And... probably my last post on this blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I haven't posted much since the beginning of school but a lot in my life has changed and the adjustments are taking longer than expected. I don't have anything really positive to write about in here and that has stopped me from posting as I should be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School finally started and its been okay. Its starting to get interesting now. My classes are picking up and I actually have a good amount of homework to procrastinate. I should start my part time job this week. I'm working at the university again, for ITS again, but not the same group. I've been asked to do some technical writing and a Usability study. The money will be nice but part of me doesn't really want the extra work anymore. I was just getting used to the spare time in the house by myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spend more time alone than before. It gives me lots of time to do homework and get a head but its still lonely. Don't get me wrong, Michelle and Matt should be out on their own more and thats not the problem. I just spend more time alone now. The internet doesn't keep me entertained like it used to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've decided I'm going to try to get into Grad school and do my masters while I am in "School Mode". I don't know forsure that I can do it, but I'm going to try. I'm looking at 4 different school, all Human Computer Interaction (HCI) based research programs. So hopefully I can continue my whole Usability Thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grad School won't start until Fall 08, so I have about 8 months to kill in between. I'm considering taking another semester of school or looking for internships that would last about 6 months. I'm sure I could go back as an intern to Google, but I need to work someplace else. It would be nice to experience, "User Experience Research" some place else as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I said in the beginning I think this will be all for this blog. As the next chapter of my life unfolds I'll maybe start another blog but for me this feels like a good ending point. Thanks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-5669806807863999254?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=5669806807863999254' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/5669806807863999254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/5669806807863999254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2007/09/200th-post.html' title='200th Post!'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-8054795586356375716</id><published>2007-09-05T07:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T08:10:11.072-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting for School to start</title><content type='html'>I need something to focus my time on. I'm ready to start school and have stuff to read and do at night. I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;SUPPOSE&lt;/span&gt; I could work on my 499 research, but I'm kinda lost on direction of the project. I Would like to talk to my advisor and figure out the best way to move forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My textbooks are mostly in the mail... I still should order 2 more but I'm waiting to see how necessary they are and where I can buy them for cheaper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't buy a parking pass this year... I'm sure I'll regret it some days... but I think the walking will be good for me. Its weird to think I'm graduating soon. Almost surreal sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kittens are doing well... they co-exist with the sheik fine now... we are pretty sure that as long as no one gets within a foot of each other everyone will be fine. The food is still an issue that we are working on... but it will get better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-8054795586356375716?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=8054795586356375716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/8054795586356375716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/8054795586356375716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2007/09/waiting-for-school-to-start.html' title='Waiting for School to start'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-2834916242972689680</id><published>2007-09-02T13:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-02T13:58:59.445-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In Windsor</title><content type='html'>So I didn't get to update from the road... Mostly I was just too tired to blog about the boring drive. We did three long days of driving and put a lot of time in in the car. The kittens traveled pretty well... Carmicheal did not like his carrier and cried a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It feels a lot different to be home here. I'm not sure just what to do with myself. I'm unpacked... I did laundry... the kittens are adjusting... I'm missing Sean... Michelle is here and we are hanging out... but I'm not very talkative. I'm pretty excited to see my family. Its been a while and I think they missed me too. Can't wait to see my niece. But I have a feeling I will likely be quiet around them as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I had more to say... but I can't really think of anything.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-2834916242972689680?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=2834916242972689680' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/2834916242972689680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/2834916242972689680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2007/09/in-windsor.html' title='In Windsor'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-218776911778885510</id><published>2007-08-25T08:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-25T08:12:01.733-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Next</title><content type='html'>Finished my internship... now i just have to get home to everyone.&lt;br /&gt;Once the car is packed i will feel much better.... but right now.... we have too much stuff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully I'll be able to update from the road...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-218776911778885510?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=218776911778885510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/218776911778885510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/218776911778885510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2007/08/next.html' title='Next'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-1962160027614890259</id><published>2007-08-16T11:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-16T13:57:52.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Countdowns are on...</title><content type='html'>I only have 7 days of work left and 10 (?) days till we start the drive home. I doubt people are reading this blog anymore since I update so infrequently but I just felt like writing today. I'm currently in the middle of my last study at Google, I have a series of one on one interviews still to do and a report to write. But I'm fairly confident that I will be able to finish everything with sometime to spare. I finally started bringing my own tea to work, the coffee was killing my insides. I missed tea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been trying to describe my feelings about the next few weeks to a number of people. I think anxious is close to the right word... I'm excited to go home to see my friends and family, All the new people in the world... I'm worried about the trip... about the kittens and endless amount of driving and getting lost. I'm sad to be leaving Google and California... I mean this place is really nice and I'm pretty comfortable here. I worry that I won't get my report done before I leave. I'm concerned and scared about my future... with Google or otherwise, Graduating and the possibility of Grad school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All these and more a rushing me at the same time... I've been very quite recently and doing a lot of thinking. I've unfortunately been more anti social recently... which makes me sad as well... thats not who I am normally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dunno where this is going... Or how to end it now. I mean ... it all sounds really depressing over all. But I've really had an awesome summer all around.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-1962160027614890259?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=1962160027614890259' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/1962160027614890259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/1962160027614890259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2007/08/countdowns-are-on.html' title='The Countdowns are on...'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-6807244502598803408</id><published>2007-08-06T09:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T09:46:22.604-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Numbers</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;15 number of Days of Work Left&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;20 number of Days till The Road Trip Begins&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 number of Times it has rained since I got here&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1.5 number of studies that I still have to complete&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;3 number of reports I have written&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;128 number of regularly scheduled meetings I have or will attend.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;3 number of free books I have got so far&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;.5 * 3 number of books I've read&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 number of interviews I still have to do&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 number of add/drop forms I had to submit to register&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;5.5 number of classes this semester (only one lab!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2,782 number of miles I have to drive before I can see my friends and family at home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;I like this... I may try something like this again...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-6807244502598803408?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=6807244502598803408' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/6807244502598803408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/6807244502598803408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2007/08/numbers.html' title='Numbers'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-2284005371523647563</id><published>2007-07-31T15:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T15:03:56.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Usability Recruitment</title><content type='html'>Hey Everyone,&lt;br /&gt;Google is looking to build their usability participant database and they need volunteers who might be willing to participate in a study. They also pay their participants usually about $75 a hour to help us. What I need you to do is follow the URL:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onclick="return top.js.OpenExtLink(window,event,this)" href="https://survey.google.com/wix/p0822776.aspx?referral_code=MV4" target="_blank"&gt;https://survey.google.com/wix&lt;wbr&gt;/p0822776.aspx?referral_code&lt;wbr&gt;=MV4&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="https://survey.google.com/wix/p0822776.aspx?referral_code=MV4"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;and At the bottom of the first page there is a "Where did you hear about us?" box.  Please enter &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;jlweber&lt;/span&gt; so that they can track who the referral is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can forward this message to anyone you want. Where you live doesn't matter they do remote studies all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for your help!&lt;br /&gt;Janna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Why am I doing this? What's in it for me? Officially, If I have the most referrals I win a t-shirt that I already have. But really I just want to help build the database for my team]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-2284005371523647563?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=2284005371523647563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/2284005371523647563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/2284005371523647563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2007/07/usability-recruitment.html' title='Usability Recruitment'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-7369936316205398539</id><published>2007-07-24T11:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T11:03:41.421-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bullets from the West Coast</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Camping was a lot of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I haven't had a chance to get the pictures up yet but it was exciting to have some time to take some pictures.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The park was pretty small and probably only used for day trips by locals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The campsite wasn't really what was expected but we made it work&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The lake was cold and filled with gold flakes... which was pretty cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Smores are awesome!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;My internship seems to be flying by pretty quickly. I only have a few weeks left and two big studies left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm pretty thankful right now that I don't have to do a work term report for school... cause I would be pretty lost trying to do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Most of the interns I know are starting to pack up and leave... I had one of the longest internships of anyone I think...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.iht.com/articles/ap/2007/07/24/business/NA-FIN-Canada-Rising-Dollar.php"&gt;Canadian dollar hits a high of 96 US cents - International Herald Tribune&lt;/a&gt; -- SUCKS&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm currently doing laundry at work and making a blog post... something just isn't right about that&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;In the past few weeks I've had three blow my mind kind of meals...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;1. Steak and scallops with mashed potatoes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2. Prime Rib with ranch horseradish sauce&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;3. Seafood Jambalya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Other meals have been very good as well but those top my list&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Planning on going to the Beach this weekend... Patrick is going to surf and Sean and I are going to hangout on the beach. Get more tanned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Going to see the Simpsons movie tonight&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We've been playing a lot of scrabble lately and I've been getting better. Last night in a 4 person game I broke 200 for the win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Back to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-7369936316205398539?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=7369936316205398539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/7369936316205398539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/7369936316205398539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2007/07/bullets-from-west-coast.html' title='Bullets from the West Coast'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-3804166128738776505</id><published>2007-07-19T11:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T11:09:56.103-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Roughing it...</title><content type='html'>Just posting a PSA, Sean and I are going camping this weekend...&lt;br /&gt;I will be without internet connection for a few days...&lt;br /&gt;Its shocking I know... I'm not sure if I will survive...&lt;br /&gt;or if I will be able to dig out of my inbox on Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More about the camping trip later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-3804166128738776505?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=3804166128738776505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/3804166128738776505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/3804166128738776505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2007/07/roughing-it.html' title='Roughing it...'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-6334312472766105479</id><published>2007-07-14T10:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-14T10:52:41.764-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Sur Road Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/JannaWeber/BigSur/photo#5086723141653989666"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.google.com/JannaWeber/RpervykLiSI/AAAAAAAACHY/76CG8cO9U80/s400/009_17.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/JannaWeber/BigSur/photo#5086723072934512818"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.google.com/JannaWeber/RperrykLiLI/AAAAAAAACGg/W7rwXRMKrmo/s400/002_24.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One Saturday we decided to take a road trip to Big Sur, just to enjoy the ride along the coast. We stopped along the way to take a few pictures and enjoy the view. I have more pictures to come but I have to finish my film first. After making it to one of the Big Sur parks we  made our way back and had dinner in Carmel-by-the-sea, not sure why they hyphenate their name like that but it was really nice... the food, even for pub food was amazing. Would definitively like to go back sometime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width: auto;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/JannaWeber/BigSur/photo#5086723064344578210"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.google.com/JannaWeber/RperrSkLiKI/AAAAAAAACGY/1mzoE2Tp9XI/s400/001_25.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/JannaWeber/BigSur"&gt;Big Sur&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-6334312472766105479?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=6334312472766105479' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/6334312472766105479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/6334312472766105479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2007/07/big-sur-road-trip.html' title='Big Sur Road Trip'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-439449285813588524</id><published>2007-07-10T09:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-10T09:13:08.699-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Congratulations!!!</title><content type='html'>Congratulations on your engagement Julie and Andrew!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/JannaWeber/JakeSWedding/photo#4958340871984775186"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.google.com/JannaWeber/RM-QwK30ABI/AAAAAAAAAb4/figsMZaBxo4/s400/P7290498.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-439449285813588524?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=439449285813588524' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/439449285813588524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/439449285813588524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2007/07/congratulations.html' title='Congratulations!!!'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-7182653023506831260</id><published>2007-07-06T21:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-06T22:09:28.165-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Creative Title....</title><content type='html'>So its been a really long time since I updated.&lt;br /&gt;It may be the beginning of the end folks... I've lost time and actually I've kinda lost interest in blogging... its become this thing that is always sitting over my head whenever I am at home. Thankfully, I guess, I'm not actually home that often. I had to actually make a point of staying home tonight (even tho it is a friday) cause I've been so tired lately. I finished a big study this week and presented the results today. It went pretty well... but is also going to lead into an even bigger set of studies. Which is cool I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sean and the kittens are doing well. Carmicheal is growing so big and well.... Sammy hasn't grown much at all... But they are so super cute. Sean got his wisdom teeth taken out last week and is pretty well recovered now... has to get his stitches out tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michelle was here and visited... I think she should come back again... it was a really fun time with her... I think she had fun as well... there are pictures from her trip on my picasa web album.&lt;br /&gt;Missing everyone at home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-7182653023506831260?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=7182653023506831260' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/7182653023506831260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/7182653023506831260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2007/07/some-creative-title.html' title='Some Creative Title....'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-3407212905793795578</id><published>2007-06-19T09:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T18:06:49.655-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Driving in California</title><content type='html'>So I do a lot of driving in and around the Bay area and I've found it to be a very different experience than that of driving in Ontario.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   The number 1 rule... expect traffic. Always expect traffic to add time to your trip. Then you can be pleasantly surprised if you show at your destination early. Often times I find myself increasing my speed as I exit the Highway. Yes... speeding up on the off ramps. I've also observed (and through a survey of sample size = 1 I have found it to be true) that there is a direct correlation to the time of day versus the quality of cars on the road. People who arrive at work at 9 or before in the morning tend to drive slightly older cars that are slightly more likely to be American brands. People who can arrive at work when they choose (err 10am) drive very nice cars that are always shiny. A super impressive car is always in sight... at least one. Often in the first few months you will get very distracted by the amazing cars everywhere you look. Eventually.. you get distracted by the crappy cars that clearly do not belong in California.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most roads are a minimum of 4 lanes wide. (In fact I can only think of 2 that are 4 lanes) most are 6 lanes with a center divide. Which requires more U-turns and one ways. It also brings a whole new meaning to driving defensively. (Maybe not a new meaning but it enforces the old one) You have to assume like most people are out to get you and you must defend yourself first. Its quite interesting watching people weave in and out of lanes in and around people. Its very much like a dance with metal robots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally when you are venturing any where in the bay area, if you go far enough you will run into mountain driving conditions. Which are either very steep or very twisted. The drive into big basin on this past Saturday was amazing... but very much like a video game... left then right then left then right... Very scary when the centerline goes away and the road narrows.... AND then you can't see around the corners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Other News: After lots of thought and discussion Sean made the very tough decision to leave his job. Everyone he's talked to thinks it a good idea that he did and I think it was overdue. He doesn't have a new job lined up yet, but he does have options. The tough part is getting a company to take him on under the condition that he will only be here till the end of the summer. I'm sure he could move back now if he really wanted... but I would rather spend summer with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Other Other News: &lt;a href="http://www.chron.com/disp/story.mpl/pets/4862013.html"&gt;I always find it interesting when main-stream media tries to explain an online phenomenon. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-3407212905793795578?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=3407212905793795578' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/3407212905793795578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/3407212905793795578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2007/06/driving-in-california.html' title='Driving in California'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-3529390794990554018</id><published>2007-06-15T09:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T09:37:50.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Long Time without an Update</title><content type='html'>Where does the time go? I seem to be running somewhere all the time, which is normally a good thing for my social life. But unfortunately my online life and responsibilities seem to fall by the wayside. So a brief update from my desk at G.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been exploring the bay area more this week, specifically the San Jose area. Found a few really cool places to eat and more that we will have to explore in deeper depth. I've really come to appreciate yelp.com . The reviews are usually pretty close and if you can take them all with a grain of salt you usually know what you are in for. Aside from food we also visited a nickel arcade and spent a few hours there playing classic arcade games at a fraction of the price. This weekend we are planning a photo taking excursion to Big Basin. A park that isn't too far away in the santa clara mountians. should be a good chance to take some really nice photos. I'm excited. (There is about 6 or 7 of us going)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work is coming fast and hard now. My day to day work isn't overly stressing but thinking about all the various projects that I could/should be working on makes me fret a little. I'm totally enjoying all my time here tho. Sean is having a rough time at work the management of the place seem to be falling apart which is pretty sad and frustrating. I think he should really consider switching jobs soon, but thats just my opinion he has to make up his own mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywho.. back to work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-3529390794990554018?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=3529390794990554018' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/3529390794990554018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/3529390794990554018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2007/06/long-time-without-update.html' title='Long Time without an Update'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-1776266961933956414</id><published>2007-06-03T19:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-03T20:50:47.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Point Form Stories</title><content type='html'>So I feel that I have too many stories about my pass weekend adventures and happenings to give them all justice so ... instead I will give none of them justice and write point form teasers of each and then IF you want to know more you have to let me know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Symphony&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Got tickets to go to the Play! Symphony &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Miscommunication with the arrangements&lt;/li&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wrong cell numbers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Arrive at the wrong location&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Finally arrive only to miss the first 3 minutes of the symphony.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Loved the rest of the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tried to buy the CD but it was of a totally different show (thumbs down)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday at Six Flags&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Started to six flags at 8:00 (park opens at 10:30)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;People are late and lost... finally on the road to six flags at 9:30.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get about 2 miles from the park and join the line up that goes into parking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Frantic phone calls and indecisiveness ensues&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Changes lanes and heads towards Napa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mmm(mumm) Wine and trolley cars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Close the Winery&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Heading home and hitting traffic on a road without a median!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hwy 29 to 37 to 580... no 980.... no 580... to 880.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lost in Oakland. Don't make eye contact with the drug dealers outside the elementary school that has the bars on the windows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;3 hours to get from Napa to San Jose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Patrick Arrives!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I was supposed to pick Patrick up at 6pm but I went to napa instead&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He missed his connection in LAX (a common occurrence for me)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get Home from Napa at 9. Patrick Lands at 9:15&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Break into his new apartment. (Nice place... not very secure tho)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Visit a real English Pub&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Memorial Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sean, Patrick, Matt (Patrick's Roommate from MIT) and I give Pat an introduction to American/California Culture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Visit&lt;/li&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Chipotle&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;GameStop&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Frys&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Target&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Safeway&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Eat Steak! (very tasty)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Play Wii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Google Happenings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Google had a very busy week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Streetview was released&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gears was released&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;FeedBurner was bought&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Panoramio was bought&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1st Ever Global Developers Day&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Food was to die for!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Baby bay scallops by they bowlful. It was amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Had Dinner with Brian since he was in town (starts Monday)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Friday Night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Date night!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Getting Lost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;California Pizza Kitchen for dinner&lt;/li&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Shrimp Scampi Pizza (mmmm!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 for 1 by accident&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pirates of the Caribbean 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;LONG movie!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;SO much stuff happening on the screen&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Weird Ending&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Santa Cruz Beach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Saturday, Sean, Patrick and I head towards Santa Cruz to the Beach / Boardwalk&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Saw the Seals (you know ... ArpArpArp)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sean went Swimming! Found the water a bit Salty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Spent (too much?) time in the Arcade&lt;/li&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Played Tetris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sean is awesome at Ms. PacMan!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Nice Drive out and back on the 17.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lasagna for a Late dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Scrabble with Sean, two Apple Interns and a Google Intern&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sean Kicked all of our asses. (Hes really smart)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Sigh... Thats all... Today I went shopping for a little and for a drive by myself. Then I ended the night at Panera were I like to blog and talk to people on the computer. Had a good conversation with my parents and Michelle. That was a really long post. I should go back and add links to things.... but I'm feeling Lazy right now and should be leaving soon. Yay!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-1776266961933956414?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=1776266961933956414' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/1776266961933956414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/1776266961933956414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2007/06/point-form-stories.html' title='Point Form Stories'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-7138558719372276690</id><published>2007-05-26T13:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-26T13:49:01.815-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mood Change</title><content type='html'>I'm Still alive folks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for my long delay between posts. I'm even more sorry that I still don't have a super interesting topic to post about. This may just be all about me for a while. At some point I'll get back to my blog posts about super interesting things I learned in psychology but for now the mood of the blog has changed back to an update for my friends and family back home. I miss you guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been working a lot lately and only on Google things. I go to work at about 9ish (traffic pending) and get home usually about 6 or 7. by that time if Sean's home we might go out to eat or something but if hes still at work I usually get pretty lazy and just watch tv. I barely turn on my computer when I get home and even if I do, its hard to get up the energy to be creative and blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So whats going on today? I'm at work again. Doing Laundry. Sean left me last night to go to one of his friend's weddings in Ohio. (He told me the wrong dates or I probably would have gone too). He'll be back on Monday. Tonight I'm going to the &lt;a href="http://www.play-symphony.com/"&gt;Play! Symphony&lt;/a&gt; tonight, which I'm super excited about. And Tomorrow I'm going to &lt;a href="http://www.sixflags.com/discoverykingdom/"&gt;six flags&lt;/a&gt; with a few intern friends. should be fun...I'm going to get burnt again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Google updates: The food is just as awesome as ever. Probably more healthy now tho. Everything is color coded. Green means healthy, eat as much as you want. Yellow means its alright to have a little extra but don't over do it. and Red... well... red is the most unhealthy, should be the smallest portion on your plate, but is always the most delicious! I had roast lamb and sweet potatoes mashed the other day... It was so wonderful. The broccoli soup was to die for the other day as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news: &lt;a href="http://fadeover.org/blog/"&gt;Patrick&lt;/a&gt; arrives tomorrow evening and starts his &lt;a href="http://www.apple.com"&gt;internship&lt;/a&gt; on Tuesday.  Which is very exciting. Michelle has bought her ticket and is coming to see me for &lt;a href="http://www.warpedtour.com/"&gt;Canada day&lt;/a&gt;!! I can't wait to see her and show her around here. (I think Sean will get jealous that weekend... hehe).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That may be all I have for now. I will try to keep this better updated.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-7138558719372276690?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=7138558719372276690' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/7138558719372276690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/7138558719372276690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2007/05/mood-change.html' title='Mood Change'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-3204232641385199138</id><published>2007-05-17T09:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T09:21:33.094-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Picasa Web Albums Slideshow Feature!</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="400" height="267" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;captions=1&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2FJannaWeber%2Falbumid%2F5061216942780512801%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just thought I would give it a try. Let me know what you think.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-3204232641385199138?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=3204232641385199138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/3204232641385199138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/3204232641385199138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2007/05/picasa-web-albums-slideshow-feature.html' title='Picasa Web Albums Slideshow Feature!'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-7669689060536403864</id><published>2007-05-14T20:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-14T21:33:55.566-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm still alive!</title><content type='html'>Woo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So A LOT has happened since my last update so this post should be full of kick ass information and stories about myself... But I'll probably lose interest half way through and put everything in bullet points or something like that... Sounds like me at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are somethings that I should have done already but still haven't. Like my report for the university... for work.. that I should have finished before I left. I'm sorry Richard, there is no real excuse I've just gotten lazy I suppose. I plan on sending something in point form tho I'm sure you don't really need it anymore. (I feel like I've burnt a bridge that I really didn't want to). Secondly the other report for Dr. Boulos.... Its not overdue but I'm sure someone is waiting on it. One of these nights I will be able to pull my thoughts together on the subject and send it off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've started work! I''m back at G again and loving it. The food and the work are just bout the same as I remember them. Tho... there are more cafes now and I get a little more freedom with my work. But my hosts are great and I'm pretty excited about my project!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents sound like they are having a pretty good trip. I saw them last on Wednesday when they came to work with me for breakfast. It was quite an experience I wish I could have thought faster of what to show them and where to take them on campus. I think they enjoyed seeing the place anyways. They call me from time to time and get me to pass on the message that they are still alive. Today they were waking up early to do a helicopter tour of the Grand Canyon. Should be amazing I hope they talk lots of pictures and that my mom isn't sick in the plane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday, a group of interns and I headed up the 101 to Muir woods and did some hiking. I think we walked 4 miles uphill. We celebrated properly tho by going to the cheesecake factory for dinner. Surprisingly enough my knees are fine... my calf muscles are KILLING me today tho... I can barely walk on my one leg... its like when you get that muscle cramp in the back of your calf... and it won't relax!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Kittens!&lt;br /&gt;The kittens are doing good. They are SO cute you just can't get enough of them until they are fighting and jumping on you while you are trying to watch a movie and their tiny little claws are sticking in your skin. We took them to the vet this morning to get them all checked out and make sure they are really healthy. So far so good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I give up... thats all for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-7669689060536403864?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=7669689060536403864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/7669689060536403864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/7669689060536403864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2007/05/im-still-alive.html' title='I&apos;m still alive!'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-6239917337828620000</id><published>2007-05-05T21:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-07T11:22:00.807-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm at my Summer Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/Rj9t83We-yI/AAAAAAAABZU/gkt2cdaEhM4/s1600-h/Trip.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/Rj9t83We-yI/AAAAAAAABZU/gkt2cdaEhM4/s400/Trip.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061885398605560610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 7, Saturday&lt;br /&gt;Current Location: San Jose&lt;br /&gt;Start Time: 8:30 am (PST)&lt;br /&gt;Stop Time: 11:00 am (PST)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry this post is late, I been adjusting to my new place and taking my time. the drive down from Sacramento was pretty painless. There was a bunch of traffic (as expected) and a little bit of construction that slowed us down. But we finally made it to my summer home, Sean was still in bed hehe. After a very short tour of the apartment for my parents we headed to Panera for lunch (free!). After which my parents went their separate way and headed towards San Fran.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent some time at the apartment, we were waiting for Sean's coworker to come pick up keys. Or at least that is what I was told. What actually happened was Sean's coworker was coming by to drop off two kittens!! Sean got me two, 6 week old brothers! They are so adorable! Carmicheal and Sammy. Quite the pair, and quite a handful so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/Rj9pCXWe-wI/AAAAAAAABZE/kps3ioxBOJw/s1600-h/Carmicheal+and+Sammy+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/Rj9pCXWe-wI/AAAAAAAABZE/kps3ioxBOJw/s320/Carmicheal+and+Sammy+008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061879995536702210" 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/25076313-6239917337828620000?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=6239917337828620000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/6239917337828620000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/6239917337828620000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2007/05/im-at-my-summer-home.html' title='I&apos;m at my Summer Home'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/Rj9t83We-yI/AAAAAAAABZU/gkt2cdaEhM4/s72-c/Trip.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-6892420993321297582</id><published>2007-05-04T21:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-04T22:21:02.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm in Cali!</title><content type='html'>Day 6, Friday&lt;br /&gt;Current Location: Roseville, CA&lt;br /&gt;Start Time: 11:00 am (PST)&lt;br /&gt;Stop Time: 4:00 pm (PST)&lt;br /&gt;Traveled: &lt;span&gt;450 km&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, what a crazy day. Woke up to snow in Nevada, and they were telling all the trucks to make sure they bring their chains to get up the mountain. Pretty scary. So we planned on trying to get to Fernley (about 2 hours away) and see what was happening after that. We didn't leave till 11ish tho hoping it would warm up a little. Instead we drove through rain and more rain untill about 30 miles before Fernley when it started to clear. Giving us the motivation to move further up the mountain and try to pass Reno. With only a few flakes in the air we sail through Reno and up further into the Rocky Mountains. Very beautiful scenery for a short while. I'm sure it was very cold for dad tho. At the summit, My head started exploding with a pressure headache due to the altitude. At the same time a nice scary blizzard sets in.... just after the sign saying we will be going downhill for the next 40 miles. So... we've got downhill slope at 70 mph in slush and snow. On come the 4 way flashers and we try to slow down as dad tries to see around his windshield to know what is coming ahead. Words cannot describe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways we are all safe and sound in California tonight. It's fairly warm here (particularly in comparison) and the room is pretty nice. Should get to see Sean tomorrow for lunch which is pretty exciting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-6892420993321297582?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=6892420993321297582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/6892420993321297582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/6892420993321297582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2007/05/im-in-cali.html' title='I&apos;m in Cali!'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-8282079884578575670</id><published>2007-05-03T17:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T17:18:23.797-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow!!</title><content type='html'>Day 5, Thursday&lt;br /&gt;Current Location: Winnemucca, NV&lt;br /&gt;Start Time: 9:00 am (MST)&lt;br /&gt;Stop Time: 4:00 pm (PST)&lt;br /&gt;Traveled: &lt;span&gt;550 km&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our luck with the weather was too good to be true. Today was a pretty bad day for traveling. I'm feeling a little guilty for making Dad drive through all this. Headed across the salt flats today and into the mountains in Nevada.  Hit rain... then freezing rain... then as we went up the mountain SNOW. Dad.... on a motorcycle... driving in snow... 6000+ ft above sea level. It was pretty crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stopped in Wells, NV., for lunch... it was pretty good but far too much food. You can tell we are headed west by the increase in Mexican food. Mmmm Quesadilla. We stopped early-ish tonight so that dad could warm up. We are fairly close to San Jose now... Could make it tomorrow if we tried hard and the weather was better. But I think Mom wants to keep me for at least one more night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-8282079884578575670?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=8282079884578575670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/8282079884578575670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/8282079884578575670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2007/05/snow.html' title='Snow!!'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-1612157876498494920</id><published>2007-05-02T19:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-02T21:00:44.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Something You Should Do Once.</title><content type='html'>Day 4, Wednesday&lt;br /&gt;Current Location: Salt Lake City&lt;br /&gt;Start Time: 8:00 am (MST)&lt;br /&gt;Stop Time: 5:30 pm (MST)&lt;br /&gt;Traveled: &lt;span&gt;720 km&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man, It's hard to get up the energy to write these posts... as short as they may be. So we were on the road this morning by 8 am. It was pretty foggy when we started out but about 20 minutes in all the fog suddenly lifted and we were off and running. After lunch we hit a little bit of rain and mom and I were thankful we were in the car and not on the bike like dad. About 20 long minutes of rain and then we drove out of it and more into the mountains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coming into Salt Lake City was quite a treat that I'm sure I won't soon forget. My car was pushing really hard to make it up the mountain at 60 mph while everyone else was doing 75. And then once at the top, had to go down the mountain (at 70 mph due to gravity) with winding and curving roads. It took me about an hour to calm my nerves after and stop shaking. Dad thought it was pretty funny. There were some very awesome views, from what I heard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another two Harley dealers today. A small stone shattered the front headlight on the bike so we had to get it replaced. Didn't take too much time tho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-1612157876498494920?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=1612157876498494920' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/1612157876498494920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/1612157876498494920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2007/05/something-you-should-do-once.html' title='Something You Should Do Once.'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-7867631651507830037</id><published>2007-05-01T20:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-01T21:25:13.175-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nebraska: Defeated</title><content type='html'>Day 3, Tuesday&lt;br /&gt;Current Location: Cheyenne, Wyoming&lt;br /&gt;Start Time: 8:00 am (CST)&lt;br /&gt;Stop Time: 7:00 pm (MST)&lt;br /&gt;Traveled: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;925 km&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to make coherent thoughts right now But just for you.. I will try. Today we started in Iowa, Got the tire fixed and we were on our way early. We stopped at two different Harley Dealers today but it was a welcome break. While we were stopped I dropped my sunglasses and they broke... at least I have something to shop for now. We traveled hard and completed all of Nebraska today... quite a feat if i do say so myself. We also got an extra hour when we hit another time zone. I've never really spent much time in the Mountain Time Zone. When we finally landed (in Why-Oh-Ming) we had dinner and got and amazing Prime Rib and Shrimp Scampi. Unbelievably amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I learned today: Cheyenne is the capital of Wyoming&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-7867631651507830037?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=7867631651507830037' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/7867631651507830037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/7867631651507830037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2007/05/nebraska-defeated.html' title='Nebraska: Defeated'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-274752831856819849</id><published>2007-04-30T18:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-01T05:23:41.237-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Day of 4 Different States</title><content type='html'>Day 2, Monday&lt;br /&gt;Current Location: Adair, Iowa&lt;br /&gt;Start Time: 8:30 pm (EST)&lt;br /&gt;Stop Time: 6:30 pm (CST)&lt;br /&gt;Traveled: 825 km&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michigan, Indiana, Illinois, and Iowa.&lt;br /&gt;Traveled on I94 to I80, passed through Chicago without any problem.&lt;br /&gt;Currently have a flat tire, which we will get fixed in the morning, hopefully it won't set us back.&lt;br /&gt;Food wasn't great today... but it did the job.&lt;br /&gt;Missed Heroes tonight :(&lt;br /&gt;Since I left Windsor on Saturday, I have driven over 2000kms&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-274752831856819849?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=274752831856819849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/274752831856819849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/274752831856819849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2007/04/day-of-4-different-states.html' title='The Day of 4 Different States'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-2039864871497393874</id><published>2007-04-29T18:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-29T19:08:48.539-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm on my way!</title><content type='html'>Day 1, Sunday&lt;br /&gt;Current Location: Kalamazoo, Mi&lt;br /&gt;Start Time: 1:30 pm (EST)&lt;br /&gt;Stop Time: 7:00 pm (EST)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we started our trip in Grand Bend. Dad was leading on the bike, mom and I following in the car. It was quite weighted down but kept up no problem at all. Passed the border easily... had very little traffic. Now I'm pretty tired... I'll try to keep little updates on this if I get to have internet at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/RjVPg3We9oI/AAAAAAAABQ0/LbMVmp2e1xo/s1600-h/Emily+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/RjVPg3We9oI/AAAAAAAABQ0/LbMVmp2e1xo/s400/Emily+039.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059037182453282434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She is so tiny and adorable.&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/25076313-2039864871497393874?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=2039864871497393874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/2039864871497393874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/2039864871497393874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2007/04/im-on-my-way.html' title='I&apos;m on my way!'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/RjVPg3We9oI/AAAAAAAABQ0/LbMVmp2e1xo/s72-c/Emily+039.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-807721962698600319</id><published>2007-04-27T10:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-27T10:42:58.498-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The State of the World</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;This hellish semester of school is over&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;There are new people in the world&lt;/li&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Emily Joanne Weber (April 27 - Happy Birthday)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Adara Michelle Peachy (April 23)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have a slight hangover from my awesome going away party last night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Thus my post will be short and expanded on over the weekend&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Anberlin Concert is tonight&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I leave Windsor tomorrow and won't be back for 4 months&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I leave Ontario Monday and won't be back for 4 months&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm driving (with my parents) to California&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I know an Intern that will be working for Apple&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm an AUNT!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My parents are GRANDPARENTS&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-807721962698600319?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=807721962698600319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/807721962698600319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/807721962698600319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2007/04/state-of-world.html' title='The State of the World'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-3738059962076446141</id><published>2007-04-22T20:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-22T20:28:19.957-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Do you know the Muffin Man?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Artanis:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   i think i have to go for a drive soon get out of this house, let laptop cool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Janna Angel! --: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   for a muffin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Artanis: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   probably not. I'm trying to be 'good'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Janna Angel! --: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   you should throw them at us as you drive by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Artanis: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   lol, i'd throw cheezeburgers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Janna Angel! --: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   LOL! i'd rather have a muffin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Artanis: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   cheezeburger is wrapped up - so when i chuck it, it 'chucks' better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Janna Angel! --: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   but...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Artanis:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   *matt is deep into creative thinking mode*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Janna Angel! --: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   uhoh -  that can't be good for our health&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Artanis: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    I got the solution&lt;br /&gt;   *matt grabs his portable stapler out of his drawer*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Janna Angel! --: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   we may be going inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Artanis: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Janna Angel! --: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   o...&lt;br /&gt;   m...&lt;br /&gt;   g..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Artanis:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   if the bags were stapled, upon 'throw' from car, you would not have to worry about muffin separating outside of bag. Thus, maintaining sanitation of said 'baked good' - problem is, I can't throw with my left arm - especially while driving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Janna Angel! --: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   ah .. i see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Artanis: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   so, car would have to be halted. i would jump up on the seat - stand through sunroof - chuck muffins at the two women. And thus drive away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Janna Angel! --: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   LOL!&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   too much hilarity if you did the sunroof thing&lt;br /&gt;  TOO MUCH&lt;br /&gt;   you need to CALM DOWN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Artanis: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   don't tempt me - nobody has ever stood through my sunroof, i dunno if it's possible I've never tried in the 3.5 years i've had this car&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Janna Angel! --: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   i think i would die&lt;br /&gt;   like.... "sorry dr liu... i'm dead... i can't write the test today"&lt;br /&gt;   "sorry google... take helena instead... I'm dead"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Artanis:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   and I Planned on leaving the house to begin with&lt;br /&gt;   next time i'm not going to tell you&lt;br /&gt;   *maniacal chuckle*&lt;br /&gt;   i'll go get my shoes on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Janna Angel! -- sent 4/22/2007 10:36 PM:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   OMG... I"M DEAD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Artanis: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   i threw 2 since i didn't know what flavour you wanted but i messed up - and I accidently took the 1 blueberry for myself! they all looked the same under the streetlights!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Janna Angel! --: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   OH NO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Artanis:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   overall, mission success.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-3738059962076446141?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=3738059962076446141' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/3738059962076446141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/3738059962076446141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2007/04/do-you-know-muffin-man.html' title='Do you know the Muffin Man?'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-322518960751725456</id><published>2007-04-18T15:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-18T15:27:10.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We have a BBQ!</title><content type='html'>Thanks to our good buddy Nathan, we now have a BBQ at the house... and I'm loving it! So far we have had hamburgers, hot dogs and today I made Steak for Michelle and I. See the picture below... It was awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/RiaarBc37bI/AAAAAAAABJs/xKm4VA6swxQ/s1600-h/Steak%21+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/RiaarBc37bI/AAAAAAAABJs/xKm4VA6swxQ/s320/Steak%21+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054897695684554162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I Eated it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/Riaa0Rc37cI/AAAAAAAABJ0/8WlpqdKYXg0/s1600-h/Steak%21+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/Riaa0Rc37cI/AAAAAAAABJ0/8WlpqdKYXg0/s320/Steak%21+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054897854598344130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later this week I will also be making Salmon on the BBQ. MMmmm I love BBQ!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-322518960751725456?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=322518960751725456' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/322518960751725456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/322518960751725456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2007/04/we-have-bbq.html' title='We have a BBQ!'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/RiaarBc37bI/AAAAAAAABJs/xKm4VA6swxQ/s72-c/Steak%21+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-3741001747123753285</id><published>2007-04-17T19:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T20:35:51.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Light is Blinding Me!</title><content type='html'>So... I wrote my 454 exam today and I think it went okay considering the class has been pretty painful for me... but now I'm sitting at home and remembering that.. oh yeah. I have 2 more exams to study for and work to finish. And its put me in a weird mindset since everything about this semester has revolved around 454 and working on it. And now I'm done... and... its like a part of me is missing. Like this darkness that has been over me for the past four months has been lifted, but now I don't know what to do and I'm slightly afraid of the light. Its this very odd sensation where I have to keep telling myself that I don't have to study for 454 anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I just need to find the motivation to study for the other two.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-3741001747123753285?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=3741001747123753285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/3741001747123753285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/3741001747123753285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2007/04/light-is-blinding-me.html' title='The Light is Blinding Me!'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-4365301376130923621</id><published>2007-04-14T08:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-14T10:14:54.759-07:00</updated><title type='text'>End of Class - Start of Exams</title><content type='html'>I'm currently in the dash...&lt;br /&gt;Technically my last day of class was yesterday... and my first exam is on Monday... what better opportunity to procrastinate a little and have a party for Tyler's Birthday. It's hard to believe this semester will be officially over soon. I can't wait. I think this has been the hardest semester of school I have ever taken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward to my summer at Google again and getting back to some real blogging. Stay tuned for all the happenings on my exams and then my trip out west.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/RiELnTsnLPI/AAAAAAAABGE/s_nppH5l7iU/s1600-h/Sheik%21+044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/RiELnTsnLPI/AAAAAAAABGE/s_nppH5l7iU/s320/Sheik%21+044.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053333026816601330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Blog needed more Pictures&lt;/span&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/25076313-4365301376130923621?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=4365301376130923621' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/4365301376130923621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/4365301376130923621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2007/04/end-of-class-start-of-exams.html' title='End of Class - Start of Exams'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/RiELnTsnLPI/AAAAAAAABGE/s_nppH5l7iU/s72-c/Sheik%21+044.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-8788699846103208367</id><published>2007-04-08T18:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-08T18:24:36.033-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Mom!</title><content type='html'>Just wanted to give my mom a shout out and wish her a very happy birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also!&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Jaci (April 1)&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Tyler (April 12)&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Jason (April 14)&lt;br /&gt;Happy Easter Everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-8788699846103208367?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=8788699846103208367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/8788699846103208367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/8788699846103208367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2007/04/happy-birthday-mom.html' title='Happy Birthday Mom!'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-849187719460942696</id><published>2007-04-03T06:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T07:36:29.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Psychology Class</title><content type='html'>Currently in class... paying attention very well... However I find that this class is always very interesting, almost enough to keep my attention. Everyday there is a question that peeks my interest and almost inspires a blogpost... if I had more time I would certainly try to post it. From time to time you will see the questions appear in my MSN name. So I will just throw out on of the questions and see what happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If you had 24 hours of consequenceless behavior what would you do?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Further clarification, we (my roommates and I) decided that... Its like the day didn't happen... At the end of the day... that day starts over... Groundhog day style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some sample responses:&lt;br /&gt;Stacey: Cause a ruckus&lt;br /&gt;Julie: Drink lots of Coke and eat lots of bad stuff&lt;br /&gt;Matt: Steal a BMW and joy ride all afternoon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My answer, I think I would do a few things... First, I would not do any homework, none ... zero ... I may even try to forget... Secondly, I would adopt a whole bunch of kittens and puppies and play with them for hours! Finally, I would be like my sister and eat a whole bunch of junk food... mmm cheesecake! I know I might be thinking small with my 24 hours... but they are things that would make me happy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-849187719460942696?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=849187719460942696' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/849187719460942696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/849187719460942696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2007/04/psychology-class.html' title='Psychology Class'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-2473513482379165874</id><published>2007-03-26T15:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T15:27:25.818-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flip Flops!</title><content type='html'>So today was a beautiful day outside and was warm enough for me to legitimately wear flipflops. and thats a beautiful thing! It marks the beginning of my summer... And no more socks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-2473513482379165874?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=2473513482379165874' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/2473513482379165874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/2473513482379165874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2007/03/flip-flops.html' title='Flip Flops!'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-8896467395607592075</id><published>2007-03-24T18:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T19:39:28.367-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Computer Science Co-op at UWindsor</title><content type='html'>These are my frustrations with very little answers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had an excellent time as a co-op student. I learned a lot about myself and about my future career. I learned what I can do, and what doesn't work for me. I learned how to do a resume; cover letter; technical report; report defense presentation. I improved my time management skills and made some excellent industry contacts and future job prospects. (And I'm not just talking about G)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However I sit on many co-op committees and hear many different opinions about the program, about the students in it and about the faculty members view of it. I hear all the circular arguments about it... like there are no good jobs in co-op in Windsor but I can't leave the city to find a job cause it will cost to much. Many students won't even take a job that isn't on a bus route in Windsor. Not to mention that there are much better paying jobs outside of the city if they are just willing to push themselves and do a little work. To which the faculty say ... these work term reports are substandard... these kids aren't doing anything worth while in co-op and they just don't understand what a technical work term report is supposed to be. The co-op office provides many seminars and sessions for students to work on and improve their co-op and employability skills that no one ever shows up to... but they also never remind any students about it.... they should have personal accountability and their own time management skills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are so many good qualities about the program it would be nice it see the not so great ones improved and the enrollment and participation in co-op increase. I know that the CS faculty and the co-op office are trying their hardest to improve the program, hopefully I have been helpful with my input and the program can continue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Blogged on Saturday Night in Dillion Hall Rm 355&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-8896467395607592075?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=8896467395607592075' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/8896467395607592075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/8896467395607592075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2007/03/computer-science-co-op-at-uwindsor.html' title='Computer Science Co-op at UWindsor'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-7370259179516113397</id><published>2007-03-23T08:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-23T08:28:02.774-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy Week!</title><content type='html'>Its too bad I have no time right now. I have a few good blog post ideas in mind and just don't have the time to sit down and write them out. Hopefully that will change next week... but probably more realistically at the end of April. I've been to physio three times this week and it seems to be helping my knee. However my calf muscle is freaking out to the adjustments and exercise. I should be done physio soon as my health plan doesn't cover much and I'm not working as much because school is keeping me too busy. Man I have a lot to complain about... really I do have better posts in store they just take longer to write.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-7370259179516113397?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=7370259179516113397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/7370259179516113397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/7370259179516113397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2007/03/busy-week.html' title='Busy Week!'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-8072184931026531798</id><published>2007-03-18T15:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-18T15:50:11.180-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Math vs. CS Profs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Guest Author: Michelle F (Math Geek)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-CA"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;By this point in my math degree, I’ve been exposed to many different philosophies of teaching that the math professors at the University have.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Also, being an ‘honorary CS student’, I get to hear about from my friends, read about on Ataraxis and sometimes personally witness the styles of the CS professors.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’ve been pondering the major differences I’ve observed and realized that this comic from xkcd really helps sum it up:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 36pt;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://imgs.xkcd.com/comics/console_lines.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://imgs.xkcd.com/comics/console_lines.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-CA"&gt;It seems to me that a lot of the CS profs don’t want their students to succeed.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They don’t give them any breaks, and some even punish the students when the prof themselves made a mistake.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;For example, with one of the CS profs, if he makes a mistake marking your test and owes you extra marks, if you go and see him about it, he’ll give you the marks, but just find somewhere else to take them off so he doesn’t have to change your mark.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Also, some CS profs, not only give you zero for a wrong true/false answer, but will give negative marks for guessing (0 if left blank, -3 for getting it wrong).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I know that this happens in other subjects sometimes too, but it does not happen in math.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-CA"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;The math professors (minus a few of the crappy sessionals from first year) really want their students to do well.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s not like they just give away marks, but they really want you to learn the material, and will give you marks if you can demonstrate you have learned it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;For example, my one prof (the now-famous Tim Traynor from Pi Day), will give you 3/10 on a proof, even if you do not know how to do it at all, but write down the definitions of terms used in the theorem!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Some of the math profs also set up extra study sessions (like group office hours) to help the class do well on the assignments or midterms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-CA"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;I don’t know the exact reason for this major difference in teaching styles, but I think it may have to do with the type of people that are computer science (sometimes more introverted) and in math (sometimes more pleasant).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I definitely think that the math profs are trying to make the students learn more, and aren’t just trying to make them cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-8072184931026531798?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=8072184931026531798' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/8072184931026531798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/8072184931026531798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2007/03/math-vs-cs-profs.html' title='Math vs. CS Profs'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-8759093799586733129</id><published>2007-03-17T06:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-17T07:44:57.855-08:00</updated><title type='text'>City vs Country Test</title><content type='html'>This test was found on facebook and we already know how I feel about &lt;a href="http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2007/02/online-get-to-know-you-questionnaires.html"&gt;facebook questionnaires&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;HOW CITY ARE YOU?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] I've been to Starbucks more than once in my life&lt;br /&gt;[] I link arms whenever I walk with someone&lt;br /&gt;[x] I shop at AE, A&amp;F, or HCO&lt;br /&gt;[x] I own 2 or more polo shirts&lt;br /&gt;[x] I will never be caught without my cellphone&lt;br /&gt;[] I straighten or blow dry my hair on a daily basis&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL: 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] I wear flipflops no matter what the weather&lt;br /&gt;[x] I own an oversized pair of sunglasses&lt;br /&gt;[] I own 1 or more pairs of ripped jeans&lt;br /&gt;[x] I layer my shirts&lt;br /&gt;[] I will do anything to get the best Myspace pic&lt;br /&gt;[] I had a "Myspace mirror pic"&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL: 7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[] When I'm not drinking starbucks I prefer water&lt;br /&gt;[] I get annoyed with tom-boys&lt;br /&gt;[] I own an oversized bag or purse&lt;br /&gt;[] I have seen every episode of Laguna Beach&lt;br /&gt;[] My new addiction is 8th &amp;amp; Ocean or the Hills&lt;br /&gt;[] I say "lol" in every sentence of every online conversation&lt;br /&gt;[x] I own tight jeans&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL: 8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[] I wear large necklaces&lt;br /&gt;[x] I own an iPod/mp3 player&lt;br /&gt;[x] The internet = survival&lt;br /&gt;[x] one of the sports I play/played is Football, Baseball, Basketball&lt;br /&gt;[] have more than 1 AIM screen name&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL: 11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] I have said "lol" or "OMG!" in a real conversation&lt;br /&gt;[x] I love shopping&lt;br /&gt;[x] I shop whenever I have a chance&lt;br /&gt;[] I own a bathing suit that cost 100 dollars or more&lt;br /&gt;[] I have watched the Simple Life&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL: 14&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***add x's &amp; Multiply By 3 &amp;amp; Put "I'm % City***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM 42% CITY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;HOW COUNTRY ARE YOU?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE YOU...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] ridden a horse&lt;br /&gt;[x] owned a horse (a pony counts!)&lt;br /&gt;[] owned land&lt;br /&gt;[x] been 4 wheelin'&lt;br /&gt;[x] said "ain't"&lt;br /&gt;[] been cow-tipping&lt;br /&gt;[] been deer hunting&lt;br /&gt;[x] been swimming in a lake..&lt;br /&gt;[] caught a fish&lt;br /&gt;[] seen a deer get skinned&lt;br /&gt;Total: 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You ...&lt;br /&gt;[x] have worked on a ranch or on land&lt;br /&gt;[x] have lived in a house in the middle of nowhere&lt;br /&gt;[] have been duck hunting&lt;br /&gt;[] have went swimming in a river&lt;br /&gt;[x] driven or have owned a truck&lt;br /&gt;[] owned a rebel flag&lt;br /&gt;[] like to fish&lt;br /&gt;[x] have a funny accent... or thats what people tell you (Does Canadian accent Count?)&lt;br /&gt;[x] own/owned a pair of cowboy boots&lt;br /&gt;[x] own/owned a cowboy hat&lt;br /&gt;[x] own/have owned a big dog..&lt;br /&gt;[] sometimes say "y'all"&lt;br /&gt;[] have gotten made fun of for sayin "y'all"&lt;br /&gt;Total: 12&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You also...&lt;br /&gt;[x] cuss when you're mad&lt;br /&gt;[] have dipped/dip snuff&lt;br /&gt;[x] go to church on sunday&lt;br /&gt;[] owned/own a hunting dog&lt;br /&gt;[] have ridden a horse to somewhere in town&lt;br /&gt;[x] have gone on a field trip to a farm/ranch&lt;br /&gt;[x] have eaten deer/elk meat&lt;br /&gt;[x] have shot a gun&lt;br /&gt;[] always listen to country music&lt;br /&gt;[x] park your vehicles in the yard&lt;br /&gt;Total: 18&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You...&lt;br /&gt;[] have gone shopping...for a gun&lt;br /&gt;[] get the kids in your family a toy gun for christmas&lt;br /&gt;[] wear long sleeves even in the summer&lt;br /&gt;[x] know what stirrups are&lt;br /&gt;[] have fed the deer..&lt;br /&gt;[x] know the difference between a guitar and a banjo&lt;br /&gt;total: 20&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***Add x's &amp; Multiply By 3 &amp;amp; Put "I'm % Country**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m 60% Country&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT actually a better representation of the % would be an actual precent since the numbers just don't add up. City and country don't have even close to the same amount of points.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;City has 29 points ... I answered yes to 14 of them. == 48.3%&lt;br /&gt;Country has 39 points ... I answered yes to 20 of them. == 51.3%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its pretty cool that it looks like the numbers are related but really they are independent of each other, there is nothing stopping you from getting 100% in both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole multiply times 3 thing doesn't even make sense... if you were really country and answered yes to everything you would be 117% country... which is just dumb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I usually don't even read survey things like this but it seemed interesting enough, what it lead me to was that many people don't understand math even in basic concepts. I realize that this puts me out on a limb, by defending math I'm also showing my geeky side. But really, how many people can say that are comfortable with themselves. I love who I am and what I've become. A little country and a little city but a lot of geek. I not only celebrated pi day, I was one of the main organizers for the event. I've found a group of friends who not only accept me, but are like me as much as some of them may denie it. No one has as much fun as us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also. This test is very biased towards girls... particularly in the city section. But maybe that was the intention.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-8759093799586733129?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=8759093799586733129' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/8759093799586733129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/8759093799586733129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2007/03/city-vs-country-test.html' title='City vs Country Test'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-7759016759025006945</id><published>2007-03-14T12:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-18T08:29:27.961-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Pi Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed style="width: 400px; height: 326px;" id="VideoPlayback" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docId=-8329619171605461312&amp;hl=en" flashvars=""&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the video says it all... Happy Pi Day everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.cs.uwindsor.ca/%7Eweberd/piDay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://www.cs.uwindsor.ca/%7Eweberd/piDay.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(you can click on it to be able to read the caption)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/JannaWeber/GPi"&gt;Addition Pictures&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-7759016759025006945?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=7759016759025006945' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/7759016759025006945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/7759016759025006945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2007/03/happy-pi-day.html' title='Happy Pi Day!'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-8499753515828538170</id><published>2007-03-12T19:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T19:52:05.323-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Recurrences; Help</title><content type='html'>Can someone please explain to me (in email preferably):&lt;br /&gt;    1. how to find a recurrence from the algorithm&lt;br /&gt;    2. how to prove a recurrence using the master theorem&lt;br /&gt;        2a. how to decide which case to use&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going crazy and none of this makes sense.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-8499753515828538170?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=8499753515828538170' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/8499753515828538170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/8499753515828538170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2007/03/recurrences-help.html' title='Recurrences; Help'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-2786200193099097952</id><published>2007-03-09T20:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-10T19:15:20.898-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Writers Block</title><content type='html'>So, its been awhile since I blogged and really I don't have much to write about. However I need a break from school and being in Grand Bend its usually a good time to ignore homework. I was really hoping to have a super insightful post and something that people would be like... "wow you're right Janna!" but I haven't really been inspired lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From time to time my friends Matt and Michelle have really been inspired to the point of almost starting a blog. They have been offered the chance to guest author on my blog ... but have recently been faced with the same writers block. While starring at the blank page with the flashing cursor its hard to think of something witty and insightful to write.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dunno... Anyone have any good ideas?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-2786200193099097952?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=2786200193099097952' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/2786200193099097952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/2786200193099097952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2007/03/writers-block.html' title='Writers Block'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-7633102152327238268</id><published>2007-03-03T16:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T16:40:12.271-08:00</updated><title type='text'>UofW CS Website Launched</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://cs.uwindsor.ca"&gt;cs.uwindsor.ca&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after so many months of work it's finally done, well at least enough to be launched. It may not be perfect ... but its a lot better than it was before the usability study, if I do say so myself. The 12 page usability report was a lot for them to digest but I was actually impressed that a lot of it was incorporated. It's not done just yet ... it still requires more content. But it's a lot closer than it was at the beginning of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even got an &lt;a href="http://cs.uwindsor.ca/mi_51&amp;amp;news=1066"&gt;honorable mention&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-7633102152327238268?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=7633102152327238268' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/7633102152327238268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/7633102152327238268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2007/03/uofw-cs-website-launched.html' title='UofW CS Website Launched'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-3636295485021240545</id><published>2007-03-01T18:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-01T19:14:03.492-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh California...</title><content type='html'>Currently in &lt;a href="http://www.panerabread.com/"&gt;Panera&lt;/a&gt; listening to &lt;a href="http://pandora.com/"&gt;Pandora&lt;/a&gt;. Earlier I was drinking a delicious chai tea latte. Seems incredibly cliche but its still fun. I'm also trying to study for my 411 midterm. (seriously who has a midterm the first day after spring break) But I thought I would take a small break to post somethings about California and my spring break happenings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Prius Drinking Game &lt;/span&gt;- Every time you see a &lt;a href="http://www.toyota.com/prius/"&gt;Toyota Prius &lt;/a&gt;you take a drink. Here in CA it is guaranteed to get you drunk faster than any game other drinking game... Kings included. They are simply everywhere here. While Sean and I were out for a walk we came up with the game, unfortunately (or fortunately) we didn't have anything to drink. If you think that this is too weak then just up the anti..... Drink every time you see a Hybrid car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The "rain" &lt;/span&gt;- the weather here in the valley is the strangest phenomena ever. It has been in the teens (Celsius) all week here with random bouts of cloudiness, but in comparison to the negative degrees and snow that Windsor is getting... it is quite beautiful. I mean... I haven't wore my coat the entire time, mostly out of stubbornness. Every so often it "rains", which is really not rain and only lasts about 20 to 60 minutes before its sunny again. Even stranger is the locals reaction to... "this horrible weather"... that they are having.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chinese Food&lt;/span&gt; - I have been spoiled for Chinese food. California is a food lovers paradise without a doubt. But I have been constantly amazed by the quality of the Chinese food here. Amazing portions and fantastic taste. And since I've started eating here I've become much more critical of my food, and Windsor Chinese just can't even come close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a random walk, we found "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Singularity Ave&lt;/span&gt;" and thought that it would be a fun place to live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting used to the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TV schedule&lt;/span&gt; is a little weird. I had to watch Heroes, 3 hours after everyone back in Ontario did. But there are something that play at the same time. Like Discovery channel and Food network. These channels aren't really dependent on a time zone and usually play all the same shows 3 hours later anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all that comes to mind right now. I can't believe its already Thursday, this week has gone by incredibly fast and I haven't got caught up on much of my school work. I suppose I still have at least one day in transit to do some work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-3636295485021240545?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=3636295485021240545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/3636295485021240545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/3636295485021240545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2007/03/oh-california.html' title='Oh California...'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-4213663896210440494</id><published>2007-02-25T16:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-26T10:15:37.848-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip Timeline</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Saturday (PM) - 4:30 (EST) - Christina and Jake arrive to drive me to the airport. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Saturday - 5:00 - Major third degree crossing the border&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Saturday - 6:00 - Check in and security check as normal. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Saturday - 6:30 - announcement: the flight will be over an hour late... those making appointments will have to reschedule.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Saturday - 6:45 - New flight booked for Sunday morning at 7:40&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Saturday - 7:00 - Emergency SOS call to Eric to come pick me up&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Saturday - 7:01 - The hunt to find my luggage begins&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Saturday - 8:10 - Eric shows up&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Saturday - 8:45 - Bags show up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Saturday - 9:00 - Get back to Windsor and collapse in the house&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sunday (AM) - 4:45 - Wake up, shower, dress and wait for Stacey&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sunday - 5:35 - Get Gas with Stacey and head for the border.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sunday - 5:45 - Say slightly the wrong thing to the customs people and get some funny questions.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sunday - 5:47 - Holy crap the roads are bad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sunday - 6:15 - Get to the Airport (again)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sunday - 6:16 - Holy crap giant line up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sunday - 6:45 - Check in and security check as normal&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sunday - 7:30 - Not boarding the plane yet&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sunday - 7:40 - Still not on the plane.... Apparently theres Ice or something...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sunday - 8:05 - Attempt at rescheduling people, decides to do it for everyone while we are in the air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sunday - 9:15 - Boarding the plane!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sunday - 10:15 - Taxiing to the de-icing area&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sunday - 10:16 - Begin de-icing (should take 10-15 minutes)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sunday - 10:56 - Finish de-icing&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sunday - 11:00 - Take off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sunday - 12:45 (MST) - Land and find out that the reschedules are really bad!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sunday - 2:05 - Fight with the US Airways Customer Service &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sunday - 2:35 - Find out that my luggage has been forwarded to San Jose&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sunday - 2:45 - Break down&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sunday - 3:00 - Eat something and find out there is free wifi&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sunday - 6:00 - Line up for the Security Check&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sunday - 6:30 - Security Check as normal&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sunday - 8:20 - Boarding the plane!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sunday - 8:30 - Take off! (I'm on time and everything)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sunday - 9:20 (PST) - Land and try to find Sean or my bags.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sunday - 9:30 - Find Sean&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sunday - 9:40 - Head to the other terminal and find my bags&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sunday - 9:50 - Get to Sean's apartment and have a sandwich&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;This was a very long trip... But I'm here and alive... and I'll post more later. I have one post from the last plane ride but it needs to be edited first.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-4213663896210440494?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=4213663896210440494' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/4213663896210440494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/4213663896210440494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2007/02/trip-timeline.html' title='Trip Timeline'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-2757109508795653599</id><published>2007-02-22T19:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-22T19:53:46.285-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Study Break Tease</title><content type='html'>Woo! Spring break ... a week off from school. Isn't it fantastic to have a whole week off an not &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;HAVE&lt;/span&gt; to think about school... What a lie! Over the break instead of just playing catch-up on my reading I have 2 assignments and a midterm to study for. Maybe it is a 4th year thing but many of my profs seem to enjoy in the fact that its called study break not spring break. Okay, FINE, but you all can't have the same plan. I would rather stay in school for the extra week then be expected to do all this extra work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"But it's study break and you should be able to do lots of studying." "But we are giving you extra time to work on it" NO. It's not fair. Some people do go away for the break and like to have actual time of off to take the break that we so desperately need. It's like this horrible tease, that's the best way to describe it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My spring break plans include: Assignment 1, Assignment 2, Midterm Studying, Going to Cali to see Sean, Thesis Research, Video Games (new DS games!), New textbook reading, and... maybe sleeping in... that would be nice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-2757109508795653599?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=2757109508795653599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/2757109508795653599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/2757109508795653599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2007/02/study-break-tease.html' title='The Study Break Tease'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-7129629420431555449</id><published>2007-02-19T10:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T21:33:58.636-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tea vs Coffee</title><content type='html'>So I've recently started a new addiction. I'm not talking about Heroes this time, I'm actually referring to my new Tea addiction. Over the Christmas break my whole family was drinking tea and Ruston7 drinks tea as well so I thought why not... I can learn right. I learned to drink coffee fairly fast. Tonight I'm trying Earl Grey for the first time. Its not bad actually... its one of the ones that I would add milk to tho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In comparing tea and coffee they each have their strong points... like coffee obviously  has major props for the caffeine factor. It's a definite pick me up in the morning and it has this ... deep down warm feeling about it, once you put the right amount of sugar in. It also carries with it the cool factor, the grown up university student factor. The negative is theres not much to it... coffee is coffee and it doesn't vary TOO much with the exception of some flavoring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tea on the other hand has SO much flavor and its just so good sometimes. My favorite part is there so much out there to try. With slight variations of sugar/honey/milk you can make it taste totally different. Awesome point number 2 its cheap. like, super cheap. If I bring my own cup and tea bag I can get a hot tea for free at the school any time I want. Hot water is free folks. The downside is that there isn't much of a kick there... not nearly enough caffeine to be functional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theres no real point to this argument. I just thought I would voice my opinions about them both. It was mostly sparked from a conversation that included the following...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Coffee is like a hooker that you can have a good time with, but you gotta put a lot of make up on it, where as tea like that casual friend you have that isn't that good in bed, but she's just pretty cute" -- Ruston7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Additional Random Quotes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;"I'm sorry, I can't hear you over the sound of Saturday Night Fever... do it John.. do it" - Tyler&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"I have to strut out of here now... " - John&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"SO High five worthy!" - Janna&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-7129629420431555449?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=7129629420431555449' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/7129629420431555449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/7129629420431555449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2007/02/tea-vs-coffee.html' title='Tea vs Coffee'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-8318941134078843316</id><published>2007-02-17T14:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-17T14:45:28.504-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Celebrity Profile</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.myheritage.com" title="MyHeritage - share black and white photos with facial recognition technology" alt="MyHeritage - share black and white photos with facial recognition technology" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.myheritagefiles.com/H/storage/site1/files/33/24/62/332462_85292923487d54odun8916.JPG"  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/25076313-8318941134078843316?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=8318941134078843316' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/8318941134078843316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/8318941134078843316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2007/02/my-celebrity-profile.html' title='My Celebrity Profile'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-9203553624472813179</id><published>2007-02-17T07:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-17T08:10:46.180-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Learning how to Juggle all over again.</title><content type='html'>I've always been pretty proud of my time management and personal organization skills. One aspect of it that I'm always been pretty good at is having all the food on the table, or in the case of Pizza Delight out to the dinning room at the same time... My mind very easily breaks apart multiple tasks and allows me to work on them in the proper order (or at least an order that works). I look a little crazy while doing it cause I'm usually going around in circles, but it works. In the past, with my school work and studying I been fairly good at balancing my work time and my play time, with the exception of Exam time when I'm always stressed and constantly studying. During exam time all of my energy is focused on exams and which one I should be studying for and what I should be doing next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This semester however, classes are harder and more demanding and I feel that I've gone into exam mode far too early and its lasting far too long. I'm slowly working on a new system so that I can still study as much as I feel I need to but at the same time I don't completely crazy and I can still talk to people without biting their head off. So I can have decent conversations with Sean again. The change is going slow... but I'm trying. Right now I don't have any other midterms till after spring break I just have assignments to do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-9203553624472813179?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=9203553624472813179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/9203553624472813179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/9203553624472813179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2007/02/learning-how-to-juggle-all-over-again.html' title='Learning how to Juggle all over again.'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-2917251451474902853</id><published>2007-02-13T15:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-13T12:20:06.444-08:00</updated><title type='text'>454 - Update</title><content type='html'>It was worse than I thought...&lt;br /&gt;... I guess I'm just not cut out for this university thing...&lt;br /&gt;Think I can get into College?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-2917251451474902853?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=2917251451474902853' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/2917251451474902853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/2917251451474902853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2007/02/454-update.html' title='454 - Update'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-7804142504599802028</id><published>2007-02-12T10:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-12T12:40:44.122-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anti-Valentine's Dinner Party</title><content type='html'>The theme wasn't my idea but I liked it and thought it would be fun. The basic ground rules were, no PDA and no sitting beside the person you came with. We also asked that people wear dark colors, no pink or other valentines day colors were allowed. We played sad emo music to add to the mood. But all in all I think everyone had fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/RdDyJh_aQTI/AAAAAAAAAsI/VoFGnvZBQtU/s1600-h/Dinner+Party+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/RdDyJh_aQTI/AAAAAAAAAsI/VoFGnvZBQtU/s320/Dinner+Party+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030787029329920306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to try my hand at making dinner for 10 people. What did I serve? It was quite a feast... we started with Caesar salad from Matt, It was very good. Then we had Beer Butt Chicken, that got drunk too fast and kept falling over in the oven. The second chicken cooked in similar style was made with white wine and a little lemon... absolutely delicious, I can't wait to try it on the BBQ sometime.For the people who don't like chicken, we had rotini pasta with a veggie and tomato sauce, with just a hint of the white wine in it. Also made fresh meatballs for on the side.  The other sides included Mashed potatoes with a little garlic, steamed broccoli and cauliflower, swiss chalet sauce, garlic bread and orange Jello with pineapple in it. Everything was hot and on the table at 5:58... it was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We followed the dinner with tea, coffee and some light dessert. Nathan and Jaclyn brought some really good ice cream and Jen brought some two bite donuts and carrot cakes. It was a really nice touch. Including what went into the food we went through 3 bottles of white wine, 2 bottles of Wild Vines wine and 1 non-alcoholic wine. I was very excited to see that Eric who brought a bottle of wine even managed to match to the menu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We capped the night off with new episodes of Simpson, Family Guy, King of the Hill and American Dad; It seemed very fitting considering the theme.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-7804142504599802028?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=7804142504599802028' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/7804142504599802028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/7804142504599802028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2007/02/anti-valentines-dinner-party.html' title='Anti-Valentine&apos;s Dinner Party'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/RdDyJh_aQTI/AAAAAAAAAsI/VoFGnvZBQtU/s72-c/Dinner+Party+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-7746419624237078777</id><published>2007-02-10T12:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-10T20:52:43.201-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Four-Fifty-Four</title><content type='html'>Postmortem of this past week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;454 - Algorithm Design and Analysis, quite possibly the hardest course I will take in my undergraduate career. The prof encourages us to aim for 40% and if it is your last semester you should be able to appeal the mark and still graduate. But at the same time you probably won't get into grad school. This has been the worst week for me because not only did I just finish the first midterm (on a Saturday) we also had our first assignment due. It has been brutal and I truly apologize to anyone that I was outwardly angry at because of it. It's just the mathematical theory getting to me. -- The test however didn't go as badly as I suppose it could have. It was a rough test of only 5 amazingly hard questions. One of them was "prove or disprove ______" I choose to disprove which I'm confident in but I know I'll get zero if it was supposed to be prove.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On top of that! I had my practicum assignment and midterm which really isn't hard... just more work.  Sigh ... woe-is-me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow we are throwing an anti-valentines day dinner party... just for fun, I'm not bitter. There will be pictures... But I'm kinda nervous cause this will be my first time cooking for so many people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-7746419624237078777?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=7746419624237078777' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/7746419624237078777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/7746419624237078777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2007/02/four-fifty-four.html' title='Four-Fifty-Four'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-8359666758025128240</id><published>2007-02-05T09:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-05T10:31:21.573-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What?! I'm a grown-up?!?</title><content type='html'>Do you ever have that moment when you look at your life and think "Holy crap grown-ups are valuing my opinion?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that not many people in my school really understand what usability is and the more complex functions of my job are beyond what they have heard about it. But because I feel so new to the subject matter I still find it amazing sometimes when my opinion is valued as much as it has been. Profs and people who know infinity more than me actually ask for my opinion. I shouldn't be so surprised but I like to still think of myself as a kid and I'm afraid I've already grown up. I'll be finished my undergrad soon (Dec 07 - Tsin pending) and the possibilities that lay in front of me are daunting. Makes me wish I could just go back to making pillow forts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reference the Comic:&lt;a href="http://xkcd.com/c219.html"&gt; http://xkcd.com/c219.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quotes of Recently:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;"You know what....... I run into things...." - Michelle&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Love is like a hourglass, as the heart fills the head empties" - Tyler    &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Also:&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Sean! You are getting old too!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-8359666758025128240?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=8359666758025128240' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/8359666758025128240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/8359666758025128240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2007/02/what-im-grown-up.html' title='What?! I&apos;m a grown-up?!?'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-1398951852128023877</id><published>2007-02-02T15:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-02T17:23:27.590-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Online "Get-to-Know-You" Questionnaires</title><content type='html'>Okay, this morning in my random Facebook probing I was reading someone (who should remain nameless, cause it could be anyone) and they had completed a random "Get-to-Know-You" questionnaires, which are usually pretty interesting to read, but something struck me as odd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who needs a phishing scheme when you can just start a new survey! These survey things seemed to be okay when passed as email, not totally secure but definitely not right out there on the internet.  All someone would have to do would be cleverly hide the important questions in the middle of a bunch of dumb questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Among the 200 questions on this survey were:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;200. My middle name is:&lt;br /&gt;199. I was born on:&lt;br /&gt;197. My cell phone company is:&lt;br /&gt;192. I am allergic to:&lt;br /&gt;191. I was born in:&lt;br /&gt;190. I live in:&lt;br /&gt;179. My favorite Holiday is:&lt;br /&gt;89. Who makes you laugh the most?&lt;br /&gt;67. People call me:&lt;br /&gt;59. I have gotten a speeding ticket:&lt;br /&gt;56. My zodiac sign is:&lt;br /&gt;50. What is your dream job?&lt;br /&gt;49. First job?:&lt;br /&gt;47. I have these pets:&lt;br /&gt;33. My favorite piece of clothing is:&lt;br /&gt;32. My favorite sport is:&lt;br /&gt;29. My computer is:&lt;br /&gt;28. The school I go to is:&lt;br /&gt;22. The all-time best movie is:&lt;br /&gt;21. The all-time best thing in the world is:&lt;br /&gt;12. I want to be:&lt;br /&gt;10. My favorite words are:&lt;br /&gt;8. My favorite celebrity is:&lt;br /&gt;5. My weakness is:&lt;br /&gt;4. What I like about the opposite sex:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Like really... they could ask about your car, license plate, do you prefer visa or mastercard...&lt;br /&gt;I'm surprised that "Whats your mother's maiden name?" wasn't on there... With &lt;a href="http://abclocal.go.com/wtvg/story?section=consumer&amp;id=4998285"&gt;identity theft running rampant  &lt;/a&gt;all this information can be used against you. I think in the next couple of years social networks like Facebook and MySpace are going to have to consider the implications of their services.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a related note, it's going to be an interesting day when the teens that used myspace at the height of it existence are trying to get a job... with ALL of their dirty laundry online, trying to make themselves look cool will give their potential employer a much more complete view of who they are hiring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Post 150 woo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-1398951852128023877?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=1398951852128023877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/1398951852128023877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/1398951852128023877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2007/02/online-get-to-know-you-questionnaires.html' title='Online &quot;Get-to-Know-You&quot; Questionnaires'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-112705769974619148</id><published>2007-01-29T17:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T18:27:39.345-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New York City ... Wow</title><content type='html'>I'm impressed... and I had a great time. Really big thank you to Mom and Julie for hosting and taking me along. Such a great experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School will probably pay the price for the trip... like already tonight I have done no school work... I can't really explain where the time has gone... but its almost time for Heroes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So about New York then... we hit a lot of the popular sites, did the whole tourist thing. Also had some amazing food. NY Cheesecake and NY Steak, top the list... but also had, NY Pizza and NY Chinese food... mmm yummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been there, Done that:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Saks 5th avenue&lt;br /&gt;Bloomingdales&lt;br /&gt;Tiffany's&lt;br /&gt;Nintendo World&lt;br /&gt;Apple Store&lt;br /&gt;FAO Schwarz&lt;br /&gt;Trump Tower&lt;br /&gt;World Trade Center&lt;br /&gt;St. Paul's Church&lt;br /&gt;Pier 17 - Including &lt;a href="http://www.bodiestheexhibition.com/"&gt;the Bodies exhibition&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The NYC Gift Show&lt;br /&gt;Carnegie Hall&lt;br /&gt;Times Square - Including M&amp;amp;M World and the Hard Rock Cafe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Next time I think I would like to see the Met. and hopefully it will be warmer and I could go hang out in Central Park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything was good.. and a little overwhelming. Times Square was great, visual overload for sure. Enjoy the &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/JannaWeber/NYCInJanuary"&gt;pictures.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-112705769974619148?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=112705769974619148' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/112705769974619148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/112705769974619148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2007/01/new-york-city-wow.html' title='New York City ... Wow'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-2710644209131128219</id><published>2007-01-26T18:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T18:35:48.767-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NYC Teaser</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/Rbq59ibQABI/AAAAAAAAAVg/tnQHNJAUqKo/s1600-h/NYC+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/Rbq59ibQABI/AAAAAAAAAVg/tnQHNJAUqKo/s320/NYC+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024532801149468690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/Rbq52ibQAAI/AAAAAAAAAVY/xNip7aSRne8/s1600-h/NYC+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/Rbq52ibQAAI/AAAAAAAAAVY/xNip7aSRne8/s320/NYC+011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024532680890384386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/Rbq6QSbQACI/AAAAAAAAAVo/LepsEaWAPvA/s1600-h/NYC+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/Rbq6QSbQACI/AAAAAAAAAVo/LepsEaWAPvA/s320/NYC+017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024533123272015906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having a lot of fun so far. Will actually post later...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-2710644209131128219?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=2710644209131128219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/2710644209131128219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/2710644209131128219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2007/01/nyc-teaser.html' title='NYC Teaser'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/Rbq59ibQABI/AAAAAAAAAVg/tnQHNJAUqKo/s72-c/NYC+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-7022273344163862306</id><published>2007-01-25T16:51:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-25T16:51:19.332-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Household Quotes of the Week (Episode 1)</title><content type='html'>So heres the thing... My house is really funny. I'm sure as with any house of 4, 20 somethings there are many classic quotes. So heres the first of hopefully many installments of our random quotes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I know how to work all men..." -- Michelle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Your boobs make that shirt look good" -- Tyler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Now I'm going to be trying to hard to be quoted"  -- Tyler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" We are two girls on IRC lol'ing on the couch together" -- JL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We have some flat 7-up in the fridge" -Michelle&lt;br /&gt;"Take that and go on a killing spree" - Tyler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Man-tastic" - Matt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Solid 4 inches" - Unknown...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-7022273344163862306?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=7022273344163862306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/7022273344163862306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/7022273344163862306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2007/01/household-quotes-of-week-episode-1.html' title='Household Quotes of the Week (Episode 1)'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-2805057604484670445</id><published>2007-01-21T12:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-21T14:57:32.289-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday, New Years and GReunion all-in-one!</title><content type='html'>Alright... so that was a good party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In celebration of my birthday and in general to have a party in the new house that I'm actually around to attend we had a really great party last night.  Scheduled on Saturday night so that &lt;a href="http://veenix.blogspot.com/"&gt;Vince&lt;/a&gt; and Mark (and Emine), former GInterns could attend and join in. GReunion 2.0 for me! (3.0 for Vince... he gets around more). Invited some people who haven't been to any of our parties before and of course all the regulars as well. It was a very well attended party ... a full house! Wii upstairs, drinking games downstairs, and random conversations in the limbo areas like at the bottom of the steps. Tyler came up with an awesome idea, at Midnight we celebrated new years 2007. Since my actual new years was spent in &lt;a href="http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2007/01/happy-2007.html"&gt;Chicago with the airport&lt;/a&gt;. I got a second chance. It was awesome and really thoughtful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to bed finally at 6 am .... and the waffles in the morning were great! But my head is killing me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you to everyone who came out and had a good time celebrating. I hope you had as much fun as I did and I hope to see you all again at the next party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/JannaWeber/Birthday2007"&gt;Pictures&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=-1036386391554903977"&gt;Matthew Ruston&lt;/a&gt; Video&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/25076313-2805057604484670445?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=2805057604484670445' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/2805057604484670445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/2805057604484670445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2007/01/birthday-new-years-and-greunion-all-in.html' title='Birthday, New Years and GReunion all-in-one!'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-7102331097092574163</id><published>2007-01-18T07:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T18:37:10.626-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gender Roles - Psych 101...</title><content type='html'>So I'm sitting in my very full psych class of course pondering my life and why I do what I do, and the new subject starts... Gender Roles and our society. Now I'm the first to admit I don't fit in to most models of femininity but I do have my moments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The listed traditional masculine traits: decisiveness, assertiveness, independent, leader&lt;br /&gt;The listed traditional feminine traits: sensitivity, warmth, nurturer, passive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Humm... quite the list to pick from there... anyways... I tend to lean towards the Androgyny model... where I have some of both (as most people do) I just think that my masculine traits are more developed based on my career and personal attitudes. And I'm not sure that how I really want to be portrayed all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love that I can be just one of the guys and that its not awkward when I'm the only girl in the classroom. But lately I've been feeling... overlooked as a girl... many of the guys seem to forget that I am in fact a girl. Comments along the lines of "there are no girls in CS" are funny to a point... but tend to get below the skin after a while. Don't get me wrong I don't want to be singled out and I don't want the wrong kind of attention... but I don't want to lose my identity either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh... more cleavage shirts I guess.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-7102331097092574163?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=7102331097092574163' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/7102331097092574163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/7102331097092574163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2007/01/gender-roles-psych-101.html' title='Gender Roles - Psych 101...'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-6163034682161264224</id><published>2007-01-14T19:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T21:03:34.566-08:00</updated><title type='text'>23!</title><content type='html'>It's hard to believe I'm 23 now. I saw a lot of family this weekend and have a pretty good birthday at home (even without my Bailey). There are others in my family who also have birthdays that we were celebrating this weekend... Uncle Wayne turned 50 and Uncle Mark turned 37. (Happy Birthday again) and I realize that I am still the young one in the family but I'm kinda feeling old. University is almost done and big decisions are coming up soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While talking to my Uncle Bill (yes I have lots of uncles), he offered a theory that life really begins at 20 and thats when you are slowing down and you start to really pay attention to the world around you. And this theory make a lot of sense, by the time you are 20 you have a pretty good grasps on parts of the world and you are quickly realizing how fast time has gone by. The first 20 you spend your life wanting things to hurry up... you want to just get older. Now... we sit around and think about the future and about the real world. We start thinking about things like "when our parents were our age they were {married, with child, with children...} and here we are..." Even 5 years is leaps and bounds now. Where I was 5 years ago at 18 is hugely different from now at 23... and I can only imagine where I will be at 28 and who I will be then. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second half of the theory is now... we spend our time trying to slow time down and really enjoy every year as much as possible. Making events as memorable as possible, taking lots of pictures.... starting a blog...... joining social networks to keep tabs on people. yeah... so anyways. I'm very much looking forward to my party this coming weekend, at which I will take lots of pictures of all my friends and undoubtedly will blog  the day after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still can't believe I'm already 23...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-6163034682161264224?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=6163034682161264224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/6163034682161264224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/6163034682161264224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2007/01/23.html' title='23!'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-7470133076245929867</id><published>2007-01-12T08:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-12T08:19:08.715-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bailey</title><content type='html'>Shortly after my post last night, Bailey passed away. Being a Doberman of 8 years she had a long life. She was the only dog that we ever got as a puppy in my lifetime anyways. She was very smart always crafting a new plan to get herself into trouble. I remember the first time I came home from university in first year... She got so happy to see me and then a few minutes later she was so mad at me for leaving her like that. I wish I could have been there to see her, but this is life I suppose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was a great dog, with an amazing personality. She will be missed very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/Rae0XibP_BI/AAAAAAAAALQ/wuhKImFJPII/s1600-h/002_242.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/Rae0XibP_BI/AAAAAAAAALQ/wuhKImFJPII/s320/002_242.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019178626198797330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bailey Weber&lt;br /&gt;Aged 8 years 18 days&lt;br /&gt;Jan 11, 2007&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/25076313-7470133076245929867?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=7470133076245929867' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/7470133076245929867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/7470133076245929867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2007/01/bailey.html' title='Bailey'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/Rae0XibP_BI/AAAAAAAAALQ/wuhKImFJPII/s72-c/002_242.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-2772321366006570137</id><published>2007-01-09T09:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-11T18:00:24.171-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Art of Usability</title><content type='html'>How do you tell someone that their product sucks and it will take weeks to make the product usable including a redesign of many aspects the they know and love. And its not just showing and proving something is wrong, also telling them how to fix it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the hardest part of my job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Engineers, Programmers, Designers... I love you all, I respect and even try to emulate some of your work. And I can even respect your love for your product. I know I would feel the same way. But my job now... is to try to make it better for everyone, trying to find the problems that you don't always see. And while work leads to a lot of subjective and qualitative results I take it every bit as seriously as you do your products.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how do you do it? Obviously I could try to speak their language... math, stats and hard facts... Sure, that makes the study longer, more expensive and much more involved. Then I come out with stats and facts... but at the end of the day I still have to make the recommendation on how to change it. Not to mention the fact that chances are they know how to bend stats better than I can. So what I've found that works well so far ... is giving the positive first... build them up, make them feel good... then work on tearing them down and making them feel small... but end on a positive note or they won't make the changes and they will never read the report.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had my ups and downs with this part of the job. And it always feels like I'm preparing to go into the fire when I'm into the analysis and report writing. Just waiting for them to shoot the messenger. Some people get it more than others they understand what I'm trying to do, but ... there there are the people that think I will magically fix the product and that the testing is all they will ever have to do to have a wonderful product. Anyways, thats all I have to say about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, My dog Bailey is very sick and not eating. I'm worried and really sad. She's getting pretty old and now isn't responding to the medication. She will probably get her own blog post soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-2772321366006570137?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=2772321366006570137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/2772321366006570137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/2772321366006570137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2007/01/art-of-usability.html' title='The Art of Usability'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-4632702567928523636</id><published>2007-01-08T19:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-08T19:41:00.210-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Schools In...</title><content type='html'>I'm back in Windsor, my jet-setting holiday is over and I'm feeling very broke and tired. The flight back from Cali was much better than getting there, but still at the same time very rocky. There were many clouds in the sky that day and the plane doesn't like that. It was sad as always leaving Sean there, but I'll be back soon enough I hope. All in all the vacation was at least 12 hours too short and I still haven't seen the end to happy feet... (long story).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's time to get back to school and attempt the winter semester. I'm not sure I'll have the same motivation I had last semester since my grades weren't any thing to celebrate over. This semester I have quite a few challenging classes and I'm starting my undergrad thesis..... which reminds me I need to pick my thesis topic soon. I wonder what it will be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't really have anything interesting to write about... but I don't really have any homework to do just yet... I suppose I could do some more work work, but I did a lot of that today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-4632702567928523636?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=4632702567928523636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/4632702567928523636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/4632702567928523636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2007/01/schools-in.html' title='Schools In...'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-8867818456246592153</id><published>2007-01-07T18:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T21:02:12.522-08:00</updated><title type='text'>6 weird things about me. Tag. You're it.</title><content type='html'>I wouldn't normally do this but because &lt;a href="http://veenix.blogspot.com/2007/01/6-weird-things-about-me-tag-youre-it.html"&gt;Vince&lt;/a&gt; was the one who tagged me and I do owe him I guess I'll write something down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE RULES: Each player of this game starts with the '6 weird things about you'. People who get tagged need to write a blog of their own 6 weird things as well as state this rule clearly. In the end, you need to choose 6 people to be tagged and list their names. Don't forget to leave a comment that says 'you are tagged' in their comments and tell them to read your blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;I live in a house with more computers (7) than people (4) and we aren't all in CS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When I was young I used to live on a farm where we raised cows, I was a member of 4H and had one show cow who did not do very well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I think warm toast and butter is an excellent snack&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;As much as I try to fight it, I think I'm a morning person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I've only ever been to ONE concert thus far... Incubus (but I'm going to GooGooDolls soon)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I actually met my boyfriend online... Going on 4 years this March. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;That was a lot harder than I thought it would be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Tagged...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tomaszk.com/"&gt;Tom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://words.fadeover.org/"&gt;Patrick&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://zootroy.blogspot.com/"&gt;John&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://infoaddiction.blogspot.com"&gt;Mike&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.olaoluokelola.com/"&gt;Ola&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have no other blogger friends.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-8867818456246592153?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=8867818456246592153' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/8867818456246592153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/8867818456246592153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2007/01/6-weird-things-about-me-tag-youre-it.html' title='6 weird things about me. Tag. You&apos;re it.'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-3572619111393994835</id><published>2007-01-05T16:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-05T16:25:40.530-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/RZ7rD7H1ZYI/AAAAAAAAAJo/vYNg_M4T2RM/s1600-h/Florida+2006+0172.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/RZ7rD7H1ZYI/AAAAAAAAAJo/vYNg_M4T2RM/s400/Florida+2006+0172.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016705487579997570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of my pictures I just like to stare at. They can take me back to the place they were taken and they make me happy looking at them. I'm not the greatest photographer but I do enjoy and appreciate it. It's one of my part time hobbies that I'm going to keep working on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-3572619111393994835?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=3572619111393994835' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/3572619111393994835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/3572619111393994835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2007/01/photos.html' title='Photos'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/RZ7rD7H1ZYI/AAAAAAAAAJo/vYNg_M4T2RM/s72-c/Florida+2006+0172.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-3866724595441652207</id><published>2007-01-03T18:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-03T19:20:07.466-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Years...</title><content type='html'>Another year. It's hard to believe it's 2007 now. Seems strange to think about the year 2000 being 7 years ago. Someone on the CS Forum asked "What does New Years mean to you?" and its a pretty interesting question and I think this year has changed my opinion on the issue. I used to think that what happed over new years and the first few days was a pretty good indicator of how your year is going to be. Of course... this was when I was having good new years celebrating with Sean or Friends and family. This year... I spent my new years alone stuck in limbo. It would make me very sad to think that thats how I might be spending my whole year. So I'm working on redefining my answer to the question. I think New Years is like a new beginning, It can give people a chance to start clean or change a behavior. Now I think its a good time to do that... I don't think its the only time that people can change. And I really don't think that people should wait till the new years starts to change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the same time... there are many people that purpose a change at this time of year that is too drastic. That even they know that they won't keep up with. If you want to change your life it takes many small steps and continual dedication.... if  thats your new years resolutions then so be it but there are many people who think up their resolutions and never see them through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having said all that... I haven't decided on my resolution yet... I need to go back to the gym and I need to not take my laptop to my hard classes, I'd like to read more books and learn a new language, I need to stop biting my nails too. We'll see what I finally settle on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-3866724595441652207?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=3866724595441652207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/3866724595441652207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/3866724595441652207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2007/01/new-years.html' title='New Years...'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-6421657217113781043</id><published>2007-01-02T09:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T09:58:57.224-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 2007</title><content type='html'>{Blog post from Dec 31 finally being posted}&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This is not a good way to start 2007.&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I’m currently spending the night in &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Chicago&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;… I don’t even have my AC for my laptop since it was in my checked luggage. So I’ll do this for a while, then I guess I’ll listen to music for the rest of the night. I’ve finally stopped crying tho, so maybe things are looking up? How do I begin? It was just like any other time I’ve traveled. I crossed the border no problem, left in plenty of time, check in and security was a piece of cake. I even waited at my gate peacefully while the flight was delayed…. 10 minutes… 20 minutes…. 30 minutes past the scheduled departure time. Finally we are told that the plane is having technical difficulties and we will have to go to a new gate to board a new plane. Fine… I’m calm. FINALLY we get in the air. It’s a short trip, only going from &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Detroit&lt;/st1:City&gt; to &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Chicago&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; after all. The rain slowed us down and the turbulence was rough but I’m still calm. We arrive about 30 minutes later than we were supposed to, the same time I’m supposed to be checking in in &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Chicago&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;. … shit … So I boot it to my next gate and come to find that I’ll be second on the list for stand by. Fighting the tears…. I wait for that flight to load; it was about an hour late from when it was supposed to take off. So I guess I could have celebrated new years in a plane alone if I had actually got on the flight. Yeah this is pretty bad… So I wait in the customer service line… they can put me on stand by in the morning to San Jose or I can fly at 9 am to San Francisco. Screw this stand by stuff… So I’ll be arriving in SF about 12 hours after I was originally planning on arriving in SJ. … But the kicker is that my bags will still (hopefully) arrive in &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;San Jose&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; tonight. &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It’s almost midnight in &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Windsor&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;, there is a happening party going on at my house now. It’s almost midnight in Grand Bend where my sister is having a small gathering.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s almost 9 in &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;San Jose&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; where my boyfriend is and where I’m supposed to be arriving. Its almost 11 here in Chicago… same as in &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Minneapolis&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;… Where I’ve spent my past two new years. Maybe that’s the kicker… I have to celebrate new years in a central time zone now. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-6421657217113781043?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=6421657217113781043' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/6421657217113781043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/6421657217113781043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2007/01/happy-2007.html' title='Happy 2007'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-8968431821694823366</id><published>2006-12-31T07:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-31T08:15:45.166-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Google's Googlers</title><content type='html'>From &lt;a href="http://www.mattcutts.com/blog/the-real-lesson-from-this-week/"&gt;Matt Cutts&lt;/a&gt; recent blog post:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Words can’t express how much I respect my colleagues at Google, but I’ll try. Googlers are smart, rational, and polite. They execute well on projects and listen to objections with an open mind. When they run up against an obstacle, they get creative and look for a new approach to solve the problem. Among the hundreds of Googlers I know, there’s also a strong streak of wanting to change the world for the better. &lt;/blockquote&gt;He's got a pretty good description started but I think theres more than that as well. From my experience theres no way to describe being Google-ly you just are or aren't, and you can read it in an instant, it's a feeling/vibe you get from the person I guess. I've never seen people love their work as much as they do at Google. Their faces light up as you talk about their project or the problem they are having with it. I know mostly Interns but I've seen these qualities across all Googlers. These people are smart. But more importantly they really care. Sometimes they come up with amazing product ideas that could change the world and personally I think they are blinded by the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;good&lt;/span&gt; they think it will do. They don't see the malicious ways their product could be used right away. As time goes on there may be a need for more critics inside Google that people will listen to. I think this will become a major responsibility of the User Experience Researchers at Google. Not only to figure out that the product is easy to use for every user but to make sure that its not ominous or scary to the user AND to ensure that the malicious uses of the product are at least known and discussed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think, like many, that Google has grown to a very interesting point, where it goes in the next few years will be fun to watch. I read about 2006 being a record year for them... they were in the news just about every day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-8968431821694823366?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=8968431821694823366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/8968431821694823366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/8968431821694823366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2006/12/googles-googlers.html' title='Google&apos;s Googlers'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-6799572429980092146</id><published>2006-12-30T11:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-30T13:04:24.776-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Florida</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/RZbDDs-zD6I/AAAAAAAAAAs/hs5bSRQ5fBU/s1600-h/Florida+2006+2792.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/RZbDDs-zD6I/AAAAAAAAAAs/hs5bSRQ5fBU/s400/Florida+2006+2792.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5014409703505203106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've just recently got back from my Florida vacation. I had a great time and really enjoyed spending time with my family. We are all getting older and getting closer to the real world (for the kids anyways). Its hard to imagine where we all will be in another 5 years. 5 years ago I was in High School still hadn't met Sean just yet. I think at that point I wanted to be a computer engineer, HA how times have changed. Jake was in England and Julie was still in Canada. Now... My brother is going to be a Dad... Julie is in Bermuda and Cousin Jason is "Mr. Riddell" a 3rd grade teacher. I also have a new younger cousin who is SO cute and SO smart. Anyways we had a great time and a lot of great food. I'm so very thankful to have such wonderful grandparents!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/JannaWeber/Florida2006"&gt;My Pictures&lt;/a&gt;&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/25076313-6799572429980092146?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=6799572429980092146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/6799572429980092146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/6799572429980092146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2006/12/florida.html' title='Florida'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/RZbDDs-zD6I/AAAAAAAAAAs/hs5bSRQ5fBU/s72-c/Florida+2006+2792.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-5325353349119446309</id><published>2006-12-27T07:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-27T07:58:51.042-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Personal vs Family Vacations</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;Disclaimer: I'm having a great time here with my family.  Please do not twist my words to say anything else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;I've noticed there is quite a difference between my personal vacations and my family vacations. And I'm not sure if its the same for everyone or not. When on a family vacation we all wake up relatively early and do an event every day. We make it a point to spend quality time and make every minute count. It's long tiring days and seemingly a lot of work. When you wake up in the morning you make yourself presentable and pleasant to be around. There is absolutely nothing wrong with this plan and it creates wonderful memories of the time we all spend together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand... my personal vacations are much more relaxed. I wake up whenever I want... and some days I'll spend the whole day in my PJs. Reading a book or using the internets is just fine with me. I'm sure when I go to CA my days will be filled with movies and video games and thats just fine with me. Sure its things I could do at home, but its not the same cause theres always responsibilities when you are at home. Not thinking and not stressing is my personal vacation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both vacations are quite different and good in their own ways. I'm lucky enough to have a little bit of both over the Christmas holidays. Pictures will be posted of Florida when I get reliable internet and I'm not sure there will be many pictures of Cali.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-5325353349119446309?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=5325353349119446309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/5325353349119446309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/5325353349119446309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2006/12/personal-vs-family-vacations.html' title='Personal vs Family Vacations'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-4110430057911433899</id><published>2006-12-25T06:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-25T06:09:13.243-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>Merry Holidays everyone!!&lt;br /&gt;Hope you are happy and healthy where ever you are!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-4110430057911433899?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=4110430057911433899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/4110430057911433899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/4110430057911433899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2006/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-7381476724431839546</id><published>2006-12-23T20:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-30T11:13:48.006-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Living on Limited Internet</title><content type='html'>I suppose it’s good for me to have limited internet, and that it’s a good hard look at just how much time I spend online… but this is hard and not very fun. I’ve been able to quickly check my email everyday but I’m not reading all my feeds and I’m not keeping up with all my forums.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I'm trying to remain calm about it and just tough it out.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I'm having a great time with the family and my little cousin Ava is just so cute! The whole trip has been great and it’s been a lot of great food. We seem to be hitting my favourite restaurants, including The Cheesecake factory, Panera Bread, and Cold Stone Creamery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Also, I’ve managed to visit and be in both the Pacific and &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Atlantic&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Oceans&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; this year.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;{Pacific Ocean Pic}&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/RZa5-s-zD4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KKbWYTa2m7U/s1600-h/DSCN03883.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/RZa5-s-zD4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KKbWYTa2m7U/s320/DSCN03883.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5014399722001207170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;{Atlantic Ocean Pic}&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/RZa6Ls-zD5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/jUmxlpxs0GI/s1600-h/Florida+2006+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/RZa6Ls-zD5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/jUmxlpxs0GI/s320/Florida+2006+011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5014399945339506578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I'm not sure what they would be like that the same time of year... but my opinions of them vary Greatly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-7381476724431839546?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=7381476724431839546' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/7381476724431839546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/7381476724431839546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2006/12/living-on-limited-internet.html' title='Living on Limited Internet'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/RZa5-s-zD4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KKbWYTa2m7U/s72-c/DSCN03883.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-2529357806650197916</id><published>2006-12-19T11:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T11:39:46.481-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Start of Christmas Holidays...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Okay so my laptop isn’t exactly coach plane sized. But it helps me deal with the turbulence.&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;In recent years, best quantified by the time I’ve been with Sean (coming up on 5 years!), I’ve done a lot of solo traveling. Going to see various people and most recently just because I’m on a different schedule than everyone else. I’m currently going to &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Florida&lt;/st1:State&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; to meet the rest of my family for Christmas. I always find the traveling experience different usually it’s just a long process. &lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The worst is traveling by Greyhound bus (LINK). I have nothing against Greyhound, the offer an excellent service for what it is but… the bus is usually crowded and smelly. My advice should you ever have to travel by bus, is to get an overnight ride. I’ve found that traveling at night makes it easier to sleep (obviously) and people tend to not talk to you as much. Also, Sit at the front of the Bus if possible… it’s really nice to be one of the first off the bus.&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Domestic flights are interesting as well… particularly dependant on the time of year and even the time of day. Holiday travel + going to &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Florida&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:State&gt; = screaming children who are going to Disney for the first time… The best part about this flight tho… not many just couples so I get my own section of 3 seats. But… &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;It’s an entirely different flight atmosphere than the usual Thursday morning business trip flight at any other time of the year. Ahhh the business trip flight… those are nice, everyone is quite and reading the paper, but there are a lot more couples/single flyers… you don’t normally get a section to yourself. &lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;No matter where or how you are traveling, get an mp3 player. I would be absolutely lost without my mp3 player. It makes all the difference in the world. I tend to travel with my laptop, DS and latest Wired magazine but the only crucial entertainment device that I NEED is my mp3 player. I currently have a first generation IPod shuffle and it’s perfect. Some people would recommend the noise canceling headphones… but to me those are too big and obnoxious to actually use on a flight, not to mention I’m poor cause of school.&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Traveling opens an interesting opportunity to view humans and try to consider their “story”. It seems that most people are pretty obvious, particularly on this flight (go Disney). But airport watching is an interesting game… There are roughly 180 people on this flight, the plane isn’t full but that’s still a lot of people heading to &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Orlando&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; 6 Days before Christmas… From &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Detroit&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;… that’s a lot of different stories. Behind me are two young children traveling with what appears to be their grandpa or step dad? In front of me are a mother and her screaming 4 year old son. The hardest stories to guess are the non-student age people who are traveling by themselves.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-2529357806650197916?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=2529357806650197916' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/2529357806650197916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/2529357806650197916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2006/12/start-of-christmas-holidays.html' title='Start of Christmas Holidays...'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-347119426649575568</id><published>2006-12-16T07:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-16T08:26:09.299-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Etiquette and Our New World</title><content type='html'>In the cynical world we live in I try to maintain hope that we are generally a good species that has respect and cares about the great good and other peoples feelings. When did people stop caring about professionalism online and generally how you look to the rest of the world (minus the physical)? Recently I have read &lt;a href="http://pogue.blogs.nytimes.com/2006/12/14/14pogue-email-2/"&gt;an article&lt;/a&gt; about &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Netiquette"&gt;netiquette&lt;/a&gt; and I noticed that it spawn other rants (like mine), but I haven't read them... I'm supposed to be studying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, a story about etiquette in the real world... you do not call a house of 4 students, during exam time, at 7:30 in the morning, on a Saturday. Unless their house is on fire. (Tyler is not a student but he keeps the same hours as the rest of us.) You particularly don't call, to say that your in a line to pick up a Wii... Use your head... I seriously thought the world was coming to an end when the phone rang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back on track, I agree with Porue's post and find the current state of netiquette appalling.  From email, to IM, to forum behaviour, everything that people used to time is now a garbled mess. Emails have always been the center of online etiquette discussions... the "reply to all" function was always first on the list.... Then there was BCC... yes, if you are spamming people used BCC so they don't get a whole new resource of email addresses to re-spam back. Finally, with regards to email, people seem to think its okay to send typos and screwed up engrish because they are sending the email with a quick response time... That's no excuse and it reflects badly on you and your professionalism... If you can't type on a blackberry... THEN DON'T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IM - if you are above the age of 15 there is no excuse for not typing the entire word 'you' or 'are' you aren't typing any faster or learning anything... such as how to clearly communicate yourself. The use of emoicons should be kept to a minimum, and should be used to show emotions that can otherwise not be conveyed with the text. :) :P :( are acceptable. (I sometimes throw in :$ which is the blushing one on MSN).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, Forums... You are NOT anonymous.  Ever. In most forums, they are archived, and indexed... chances are if Google can find it... your (next/current) employer can find it and those you are ranting about can find it. You never know who is reading the forum, and you have no reason to be rude and say things that you wouldn't say in person. Even worse when you bad mouth a person who deserves your respect and you just don't know who they are.... like a CS secretary or a CS Professor or a Co-op adviser... They are reading and they know who you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This rant when much longer than I intended, and my point really is... your online persona should be a reflection of yourself. Hopefully it will be the best image of yourself because you are able to manipulate it as you chose. However it seems that many use anonymity and removal of physical nonverbal actions and reactions,  to explore their otherwise hidden dark side... and that makes me sad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-347119426649575568?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=347119426649575568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/347119426649575568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/347119426649575568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2006/12/etiquette-and-our-new-world.html' title='Etiquette and Our New World'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-1085395514047869076</id><published>2006-12-14T13:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T13:56:55.419-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Give someone a story" game....</title><content type='html'>So I had to make a trip to the Driver's License Office because ... well I needed a new one and a new picture. So after my exam I headed to the office, it was around 1 so it was pretty dead in there. As soon as I got to the counter and they had me started on the process, the woman behind the counter to the right of where I was says to the woman helping me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;    "My neighbors smoke a lot of pot... it's all I can smell when I go outside"&lt;/blockquote&gt;To which I smirk a little bit, and then they proceed to have conversation about it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;    "Oh you could just go outside and get high, thats great"&lt;br /&gt;   "Yeah, you can picture me outside sniffing the air" [acts it out]&lt;br /&gt;   "I saw these people on tv once using this thing with water and such... I'm going to get one of those for my neighbours for Christmas."&lt;br /&gt;"You know with my condition now I can legally smoke pot..." "Yeah you could smoke pot but the stuff that the government gives out is pretty bad, just grow your own"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Keep in mind these are women probably in their 50's, so it was pretty funny to listen to. And then I have to get my picture taken and they are still going on while I'm standing in front of the&lt;br /&gt;white background. I'm sure I'm almost laughing in my picture now. ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was very random. I got to thinking after, it could have been a legitimate conversation, OR these women are bored with their job and have invented a new game. The point is to give the innocent bystander a story to go home and blog... err... tell all their friends about. The more creative the better and if you can get the stranger to participate in the conversation there are bonus points.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-1085395514047869076?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=1085395514047869076' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/1085395514047869076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/1085395514047869076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2006/12/give-someone-story-game.html' title='&quot;Give someone a story&quot; game....'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-8276058322487900500</id><published>2006-12-13T16:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T18:37:43.690-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Co-op Notes</title><content type='html'>So while I was &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Egosurfing"&gt;ego-surfing&lt;/a&gt; last night I not only realized that my blog's page-rank is slipping but theres a &lt;a href="http://www.windsorwired.org/windsor_students.php?profile=004"&gt;new news article &lt;/a&gt;that I didn't know about. The University is still using my name as a recruitment tool. Seems okay except for the "Co-op Placements at Google"; While co-op helped me get there experience wise, Google is not an official co-op employer and their experience with the students has been one-off situations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes Vince, my school is still making a big deal of it. Probably until another student goes to Google or somewhere bigger (does one exist? j/k) I'm going to be used for publicity. And in reality I like being able to help the school cause I really believe that it is a great school and there are things that I can do to improve it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I personally have put a lot of work into the co-op program. I have sat on many committees and even helped customize the program for computer science. I believe that it is very important and useful for students to get real world experience before graduation. Not only to get a job but to make sure you are in the right place... find your area of expertise or at least what you don't like. It's been an awesome experience for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-8276058322487900500?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=8276058322487900500' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/8276058322487900500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/8276058322487900500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2006/12/co-op-notes.html' title='Co-op Notes'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-5665945982401891415</id><published>2006-12-11T12:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T12:30:33.234-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sheikah needs some Water</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2"&gt;&lt;embed style="width:400px; height:326px;" id="VideoPlayback" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docId=-6480825093521252887&amp;amp;hl=en" flashvars=""&gt; &lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;The Sheik really seemed to like Michelle&amp;#39;s cup. It was pretty funny. Now there are pictures and a video... all over the place... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should be studying, where did my motivation go?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-5665945982401891415?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=5665945982401891415' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/5665945982401891415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/5665945982401891415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2006/12/sheikah-needs-some-water.html' title='Sheikah needs some Water'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-8164338341643016571</id><published>2006-12-11T09:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T09:29:18.058-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Madness ...</title><content type='html'>The Finals are as follows....&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday: Operating Systems&lt;br /&gt;Thursday: Networking&lt;br /&gt;Saturday: Databases&lt;br /&gt;Monday: Programming Theory (and Speech)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, Tuesday morning fly to Florida for 10 days with the family; come home, the hopefully go to California for a few days with the boyfriend. Make it back for the first day of school and thus the first day of usability testing on the new CS Website for my university.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some other things that I need to do...&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Go to the doctor and get my knee assessed&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Get new contacts&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Get a hair cut&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Get my driver's license renewed&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Write various reports for work&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Buy my textbooks for next semester&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Prepare that usability study&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Other things I'm forgetting....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-8164338341643016571?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=8164338341643016571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/8164338341643016571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/8164338341643016571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2006/12/madness.html' title='The Madness ...'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-8040361745499878847</id><published>2006-12-07T11:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-07T11:50:57.073-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Must be exam time....</title><content type='html'>I've found new ways of procrastinating... I've finally got Google Reader set up and running .. and is it ever a good waste of time... even just looking for new RSS feeds is fun and time consuming...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And currently I'm watching Hackers on the big screen with a bunch of the computer science students. Go CSS and the movie marathon .... there aren't many here, but the movie is awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On that note... should get back to making my notes.... Exams... AH&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-8040361745499878847?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=8040361745499878847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/8040361745499878847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/8040361745499878847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2006/12/must-be-exam-time.html' title='Must be exam time....'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-8079254367214145879</id><published>2006-12-04T07:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T07:53:20.696-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's COLD</title><content type='html'>It's cold outside!&lt;br /&gt;All of the sudden it is Winter and I need my scarf! This is crazy. My hands are all dry and my lips are chapped, this sucks. Too cold and dry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, School is almost over and exams are nearly underway. I have one major project left and one small reflection paper to write. And then 4.5 exams. The 0.5 exam is for my speech class... its multiple choice and only worth 10%. I haven't had an exam worth 10% since grade 9 in high school. I'm not complaining... but I'm probably not going to study either. Its on the same day as one of my scariest exams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been about 2 weeks since Google last contacted me. I'm starting to worry. Hopefully everything with my resume is okay but you never know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't been sleeping very well lately. The move and the stress have put me on an odd schedule and the new noises in the house are interesting to get used to. On that note... I'm going to get a coffee!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-8079254367214145879?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=8079254367214145879' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/8079254367214145879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/8079254367214145879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2006/12/its-cold.html' title='It&apos;s COLD'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-1224482982146170670</id><published>2006-11-27T15:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T11:42:34.447-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Special Presentation</title><content type='html'>{ This is my last presentation in my Speech class, it is supposed to be 60 - 90 seconds long and can be a toast, eulogy, introduction ... etc. One of those special speeches. It went well! }&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends and Family we are gathered here today to remember out dear friend Mario Mario, who lost his life in a goomba attack while trying to save his long time girlfriend Princess Peach. Mario was driven by his sense of justice and was always ready to defend his homeland, The Mushroom Kingdom. Mario was outlived by his brother Luigi, his dear friend Toad and his beloved pet Yoshi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In his short but meaningful life Mario completed many goals. While he loved his full time job as a plumber, he had many other interest including Go-Kart Driver, Part-time Doctor, and Fungus Expert. Mario was an avid sport enthusiast and enjoyed playing just for the fun of it, whether it was basketball, baseball, soccer, tennis or golf, he was ready to play. He was a master of many skills including throwing fire, defying gravity by jumping, and even flying.  And with his star power he seemed invincible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your previous save point was lost, You are gone but not forgotten.  Mario, We know you are climbing that beanstalk to the sky. GAME OVER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.lamaisondetoad.org/images/semaine-goomba/autres/paragoombas-microgoombas-mario.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.lamaisondetoad.org/images/semaine-goomba/autres/paragoombas-microgoombas-mario.PNG" alt="" 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/25076313-1224482982146170670?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=1224482982146170670' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/1224482982146170670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/1224482982146170670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2006/11/special-presentation.html' title='Special Presentation'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-2459544597099563818</id><published>2006-11-26T16:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-26T17:30:29.350-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moved!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Big Big Thank you to everyone who helped us move!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/601/3061/1600/193621/November06%20044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/601/3061/320/487711/November06%20044.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The move went extreamly well and we couldn't have asked for better weather. Lots of people to help too! We had a LOT of stuff... A LOT. actually took 2 trips in the UHaul truck. I was surprised we had that much in the little apartment. But its here and I actually really love my new room. I've got it set up really well and all my pictures are on the walls. I bought a new bookshelf that is already full. Both my computers are functional and I've actually got room to walk around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Sheikah is pretty scared... she has just started wandering around the house now... but shes still very upset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we got in and got our first coffees and everything is going well. Now I just have to get back to school work and into the finals. I can't wait for the Christmas break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/601/3061/1600/724726/November06%20053-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/601/3061/320/231741/November06%20053-1.jpg" alt="" 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/25076313-2459544597099563818?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=2459544597099563818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/2459544597099563818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/2459544597099563818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2006/11/moved.html' title='Moved!'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-2669213898050213373</id><published>2006-11-21T05:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-21T05:48:49.023-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing!</title><content type='html'>MISSING: One black USB to Digital Camera cord. Reward if found. Sentimental value.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-2669213898050213373?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=2669213898050213373' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/2669213898050213373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/2669213898050213373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2006/11/missing.html' title='Missing!'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-6458588560588719174</id><published>2006-11-18T13:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-18T13:57:45.456-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MIA Explaination</title><content type='html'>So where have I been and what am I procrastinating now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since our last episode I've been very busy. On Tuesday, I wrote my last Midterm, only one quiz left, and many assignment. Tuesday was also World Usability day... I didn't really make anything more usable but I celebrated somewhat. Wednesday was GPizza it went really well. I ended up with only two pops and less than one pizza left over. AND I got an amazing deal on the pizza! I have enough to do it all over again in a few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday was my big Usability talk. It went really well, I was actually really happy with the turn out and that I didn't make a fool of myself. I had one "heckler" that wanted to get some GBashing in ... he just seemed very out of place in the room... I shouldn't have let him take a free t shirt anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of this weekend my goals revolve around assignments, the Wii and packing a little. Today so far not much has been accomplished.... damn tv distraction&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-6458588560588719174?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=6458588560588719174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/6458588560588719174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/6458588560588719174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2006/11/mia-explaination.html' title='MIA Explaination'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-871665705192567255</id><published>2006-11-12T10:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T10:08:50.587-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The sky is falling...</title><content type='html'>oh wait thats just the world closing in on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 midterms and at least 3 projects left to do... oh yeah and I have to move, and give a presentation on Friday, and throw a pizza party on Wednesday. Also at work there is probably two more usability studies this semester. I can't wait for Christmas break. I've been working on my report for networking class and unfortunately it took about a day longer than I expected and now I am a day behind on studying for operating systems midterm, and very far behind on my languages assignment that Matt keeps bugging me about. ... and yes I'm procrastinating by blogging but I haven't written in my blog in almost a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's going to be a very busy week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-871665705192567255?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=871665705192567255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/871665705192567255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/871665705192567255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2006/11/sky-is-falling.html' title='The sky is falling...'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-3076048456777944838</id><published>2006-11-06T12:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T12:39:03.139-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mondays are Painful</title><content type='html'>Currently sitting in class... I know, I should be paying attention, but I'm not. My first three years of University I couldn't do something like this. I just didn't have the resources, where I would be in class and typing away with all my daily distractions right in front to me. Including hours of fun... MSN (and other IMs). You could say that I could leave my Lappy at home and pay attention... but then Lappy isn't living up to its full potential. It would just get used to sucking power from the wall and might as well be a desktop. I love my desktop I really do, it forces me to get away from it, and it forces me to give my eyes a break when my back can't take sitting in the chair anymore. [I have noticed a sever increase in headaches recently] But there's added convenience's with the Lappy... like being able to check email in some classes. But more importantly with Lappy I get to spend more time with Michelle and Tyler in the living room. Cause I can do work or pretend to do work there, however allows me to become addicted to more tv shows and procrastinate more. I'll still be keeping my desktop and just expanding the addiction to the lappy. Yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30 minutes of this class left. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past weekend... There were some incredibly geeky happenings going on. Friday evening... there was a Ruby presentation going on 6 - 7:30. It was good, gave a good overview. Then a group of us headed over to Nathans... I didn't play but everyone else sat down for a "friendly" game of Risk. 5 hours later they quit and we get to go home. Saturday was met with a lot of errands. And then people started showing up at about 6, mostly for hockey and beer. But a good time was had by me and the 4 guys, got into one of those deep theological conversations at the end of the night. I missed Michelle, but she had family things to do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-3076048456777944838?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=3076048456777944838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/3076048456777944838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/3076048456777944838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2006/11/mondays-are-painful.html' title='Mondays are Painful'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-6148372781108757466</id><published>2006-11-03T19:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-04T07:40:06.497-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Super Smash Bros Brawl</title><content type='html'>New Trailer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QvWydHp7FC8"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QvWydHp7FC8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&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/25076313-6148372781108757466?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=6148372781108757466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/6148372781108757466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/6148372781108757466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2006/11/super-smash-bros-brawl.html' title='Super Smash Bros Brawl'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-1955777384448852836</id><published>2006-11-01T07:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-01T07:16:29.562-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wii!!</title><content type='html'>19 days and counting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Wii is almost here and I'm not even buying one personally. But thanks to Tyler and Michelle, I'll still get to play! Its very exciting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I need blog content ideas)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-1955777384448852836?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=1955777384448852836' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/1955777384448852836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/1955777384448852836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2006/11/wii.html' title='Wii!!'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-8751787083666244335</id><published>2006-10-28T06:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T07:00:36.961-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Log Driver's Waltz</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7ngTQNQwlf8"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7ngTQNQwlf8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  For he goes birling down a-down the white water&lt;br /&gt;  That's where the log driver learns to step lightly&lt;br /&gt;  It's birling down, a-down white water&lt;br /&gt;  A log driver's waltz pleases girls completely.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great part of Canadian History. I wonder if they still show the video in elementary school! Thanks Vince for the link. Also here is the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uZYp_pt_DSQ&amp;amp;NR"&gt;Cat Came Back video&lt;/a&gt; which I remember watching as well... but probably shouldn't be shown in schools anymore since it shows the guy putting the cat in a bag and tying an anchor to it. Ahh Childhood.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-8751787083666244335?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=8751787083666244335' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/8751787083666244335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/8751787083666244335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2006/10/log-drivers-waltz.html' title='Log Driver&apos;s Waltz'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-4869363571219716455</id><published>2006-10-26T14:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T15:45:19.329-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So, I don't have good luck with Bikes</title><content type='html'>One less thing to move I suppose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/601/3061/1600/from%20cam%20098.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/601/3061/320/from%20cam%20098.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Windsor such a great city. We've recently discovered that both Michelle and I are missing our bikes. Both chained together and then chained to the bike stand. Michelle's bike was missing a wheel and my bike was unfortunately very rusty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I know I don't use the bike as much as I should... and I'm not actually sure if I should bike anymore on my busted knee... but it still sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also:&lt;br /&gt;Happy Anniversary Mom And Dad!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-4869363571219716455?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=4869363571219716455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/4869363571219716455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/4869363571219716455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2006/10/so-i-dont-have-good-luck-with-bikes.html' title='So, I don&apos;t have good luck with Bikes'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-520261821506533847</id><published>2006-10-25T13:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T14:28:30.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More Midterms</title><content type='html'>Two more midterms down today...&lt;br /&gt;and while most people are one their, mid-semester mind break (those few weeks between test) I don't have that luxury this semester. I've actually come to the realization that I have a midterm or test every week until the end of November. Its pretty upsetting. They should hardly be called midterms if there are 2 of them in the same class!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's midterms... one was really well... one was pretty bad. Its a very challenging course as Matt would say and the test was as hard as I was expecting. However it was expected to be hard and I had studied a lot. The problem is many of the questions seemed to be on tangents with regards to what was talked heavily about in class. And when you have no textbook and only the slides and the chicken scratch you manage to get down in class to study from it makes things difficult to remember all the tangents. The prof isn't exactly the easiest to understand either. Should be interesting to see what kind of mark I get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well time to get started on the next one... Informative presentation on Monday and Database midterm on Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;In other news&lt;/span&gt;: Firefox v2.0 was released recently with some very nice upgrades. I personally love the spell checker that is preinstalled and the search box that uses googleSuggest. There are some nice little tricks and I'm still learning about them all. Patiently waiting for some creative themes and add ons. Thankfully my internet explorer tab and greasemonkey is still compatible.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-520261821506533847?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=520261821506533847' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/520261821506533847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/520261821506533847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2006/10/more-midterms.html' title='More Midterms'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-8605022666291524622</id><published>2006-10-22T10:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T10:57:37.117-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday Morning Report</title><content type='html'>As I sip some warm java coffee and procrastinate studying for my midterms of the week... let me tell you about my weekend so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday: I had been dreading this day, two very important presentations to do today. First was my cognitive walkthrough for work and testing a new appliction for the school. Went well.. we ran out of time to do all the tasks but I think the method worked and we got a lot of good feedback and things to change. Second was my work term presentation... scheduled for 20 minutes and I felt like had about 30 minutes of stuff... i talked fast and fit it in 17 minute plus Q&amp;A time. It was beautiful! reviews came back and everyone agreed. I felt much relief after it was done. Friday night... I actually should have been starting to study for my next midterms but I felt like I needed a little break and I didn't want to be studying on a Friday night ... my sister would be so disappointed. So we watched the movie &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0091369/"&gt;Labyrinth&lt;/a&gt; digitally remastered of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday: Woke up late, Went to the Mall, Made some delicious chili in the slow cooker. And then we went to celebrate Michelle's Birthday. Great party at the bar near campus... within walking distance from the apartment. Good turnout and lots of laughs. I seriously lost my voice and my hearing last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the best quotes (I will not explain them any further):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;   "I'm White and over 6 feet tall... I'M NOT DANCING"&lt;br /&gt;  "Ha, I'd pay a $3 admission to see Tyler and Bendal wrestle in pudding"&lt;br /&gt;  "My shirt was actually wet!!!"&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/601/3061/1600/Michelle%27s%2022%20021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/601/3061/320/Michelle%27s%2022%20021.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy Birthday Michelle... I hope you had fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that my coffee is done, I have to start studying for a class where I don't understand the prof, there is no textbook, and only half the slides are posted online. Should be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;interesting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-8605022666291524622?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=8605022666291524622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/8605022666291524622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/8605022666291524622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2006/10/sunday-morning-report.html' title='Sunday Morning Report'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-5640107981267496535</id><published>2006-10-18T15:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T15:45:36.492-07:00</updated><title type='text'>October Best Wishes!</title><content type='html'>Happy Birthday Charlie -- Oct 1st&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Jake -- Oct 10th&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Eric -- Oct 14th&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Julie -- Oct 18th&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Michelle -- Oct 18th&lt;br /&gt;Happy Anniversary Mom and Dad -- Oct 26th&lt;br /&gt;Happy Anniversary Michelle and Tyler -- Oct 12th&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you all... Best Wishes on your special days!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-5640107981267496535?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=5640107981267496535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/5640107981267496535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/5640107981267496535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2006/10/october-best-wishes.html' title='October Best Wishes!'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-6073242450782416924</id><published>2006-10-17T17:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T18:27:51.251-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How Tabbed Browsing Ruined my Degree</title><content type='html'>So...&lt;br /&gt;Many of my classes are into midterms now. And that means studying.&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunatly I have to do a lot of studying on my computer... and my computer is connected to the internet... Thus... hours of distraction and procrastination right at my fingertips. While studying for my Operating System midterm,  (which went well) I discovered how much tabbed browsing has effected me. While I was studying I had 2 firefox browsers open with at least 5 tabs (sometimes up to 15) in each browser.  The first browser was filled with scholarly tabs related mostly to operating systems and helping me study or take note (thank you writely).  The second browser is filled with distractions ... gmail, ataraxis, forums, digg... etc... Suuure slows down the studying process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was more that I wanted to add to this but I'm not in a writing mood at the moment... Going to not thinking for a while and unwind after my midterm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-6073242450782416924?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=6073242450782416924' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/6073242450782416924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/6073242450782416924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2006/10/how-tabbed-browsing-ruined-my-degree.html' title='How Tabbed Browsing Ruined my Degree'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-5773827656511852858</id><published>2006-10-12T16:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T17:19:17.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Invoke Janna.Test(Choke);</title><content type='html'>15% left on my battery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm feeling a little down today, somewhat depressed. I've only had two tests of far this semester. One was quiz in Databasing and one was a midterm in networking. I'm fine... I passed...but I'm disappointed in myself. I've been paying attention and taking notes... not talking... this is crazy! I know my stuff ... I could have and should have done better. Maybe it has been too long since I've been in school... but it just doesn't make sense that I would choke so much. Sigh... I'm only taking a break to watch survivor and blog... then back to Operating Systems studying... that midterm is on Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8% left on my battery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Presentations in my Future... not just for my speech class but for the school in general. I will be doing my informative presentation for class about how to use Google and all the tricks that I've learned. Second big presentation will be for CSS, regarding Usability and Google. I even got tShirts to give away. I'll probably be collecting resumes for Google at the same time... Which will be interesting. I'll also be doing a Google pizza party at the end of October. On the 20th of October will be the cognitive walkthrough for the &lt;a href="http://www.uwindsor.ca/events"&gt;campus events&lt;/a&gt; site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I recieve an email from the &lt;a href="http://www.uwindsor.ca/wie"&gt;Women in Engineering&lt;/a&gt; group at the University... &lt;blockquote&gt;"I am writing to cordially invite you to give us your presentation of your experience in Google. Most of engineer students who heard it in this summer are interested in your story, and you made great effort for the reputation of our small school of computer science. "&lt;/blockquote&gt;So theres another one... I'm not sure when it will be... But I'll keep everyone posted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;0% Battery - 5 minutes and counting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-5773827656511852858?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=5773827656511852858' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/5773827656511852858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/5773827656511852858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2006/10/invoke-jannatestchoke.html' title='Invoke Janna.Test(Choke);'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-2510588924301417340</id><published>2006-10-11T07:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T07:58:25.227-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Must update Blog</title><content type='html'>It finally hit the top of my to do list today. Its been almost a week since I've updated ... I'm sorry, but I've been busy too. Today finally as my todo list reshuffled "blog" floated to the top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So since I've been busy I should have a lot to write about ... right? Well... Midterms have started, and thats where the fun stops. Last thursday had a database quiz that went okay as long as the marking is fair. Yesterday had a networking midterm that went well, even if it was worth a quarter of my marks... there was one question that I think people were over thinking, and they were expecting a trick. I certianly didn't over think it so I hope its okay. Today I have a presentation and an assignment due. woo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy belated Thanksgiving and Happy belated Birthday Jake. This weekend was turkey weekend in Canada. I ate way too much food... felt like being back at Google... everything was so good and free (for me). We had saturday night at my parents house... for the Webers thanksgiving and then there was ice cream and cake after for Jakes birthday. His first Birthday without my sister being there to celebrate too. On Monday we got together with the Love family, got to see little Ava again.... she was very whiny for her mom... but still very cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways.. should get up and get some coffee... I need to prep for my presentation&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-2510588924301417340?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=2510588924301417340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/2510588924301417340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/2510588924301417340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2006/10/must-update-blog.html' title='Must update Blog'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-5073105077674111360</id><published>2006-10-05T10:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-05T10:27:49.469-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Not going to be Homeless!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.rent4all.ca/pictures/Picture%20058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.rent4all.ca/pictures/Picture%20058.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We signed a lease last night! I have a new place to live, with a ton of room. We have the main floor and the basement. There are two guys that live upstairs but they shouldn't be a problem. Our only hangup was that our utilities might be expensive. But it had everything else on our list. And it was very clean and unique in a good way. There is hardware floor everywhere so we are looking for some large area rugs. Also have a nice backyard for some good summertime bbqs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In order to pay for this new place I'm going to have to do some work. I've got some great ideas for new testing methods for all the different project at the university. They have been relying on lab studies as the only method for too long. We are going to try a cognitive walkthrough, I've never done one but I'm ready to try. I'm just waiting on reading material so I can learn some more about it first. If anyone has any suggestion for this method let me know. If you have any other methods that are new and interesting I'd love to hear about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Google News:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://groups-beta.google.com/"&gt;New Google Groups&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.google.com/ig/directory?synd=open"&gt;New Google Gadgets&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.google.com/codesearch"&gt;New Google Code Search&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-5073105077674111360?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=5073105077674111360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/5073105077674111360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/5073105077674111360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2006/10/not-going-to-be-homeless.html' title='Not going to be Homeless!'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-8877096387049424547</id><published>2006-10-01T10:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-01T10:46:05.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Post 105</title><content type='html'>I'm not sure what to think that this is only post 105. Maybe that's a good number since I've only had the blog for maybe 6 months. Maybe that number is low... and I should be posting more often... Like some others I know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving: 60 day notice has been giving... We are moving. Michelle, Tyler, John and I are going to find a house to move into in Windsor. Something close to the University, big enough for all of us, and something that would allow us to have a BBQ.  Some of the places we have been looking at are pretty scary/sketchy. We did see one that we could see ourself living in. Theres a ton of wood panelling in the house tho... could drive me crazy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Working: Has been slow, just starting to get back into it. Waiting for meetings to happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School: Getting Busy, starting to get into midterms and assignments. Its nice tho I hate having only reading to do as homework. When I only have reading... its not very fulfilling to read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sean: Everyone keeps asking about him. He's doing well. Missing me of course... but who wouldn't. He actually got a big promotion this week! I'm so proud of him. He's working so hard.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-8877096387049424547?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=8877096387049424547' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/8877096387049424547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/8877096387049424547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2006/10/post-105.html' title='Post 105'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-8109115180049945692</id><published>2006-09-28T12:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-28T15:36:38.428-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Good, the Bad and the Ugly</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Good&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;I've been re-elected! Now I have another year of all that work and committees and stress.... Why did I do this again? Thank you to everyone who voted and supported me! I'll do my best to make the school a better place!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The people elected:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; 1.&lt;span&gt;    &lt;/span&gt; Jacob Machina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; 2.&lt;span&gt;    &lt;/span&gt; Janna-Lynn Weber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; 3.&lt;span&gt;    &lt;/span&gt; Sameer Monsour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; 4.&lt;span&gt;    &lt;/span&gt; Shehbaz Khan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Bad&lt;/span&gt;:   &lt;br /&gt;Finally went to the doctor about my sore knee. Its been bad since about March but I thought it might get better so I didn't do much about it... plus I was in the states where health care is expensive. Its worst than I thought it was. Apperently I have &lt;a href="http://familydoctor.org/479.xml"&gt;Patellofemoral Pain Syndrome&lt;/a&gt;. It was probably triggered by working out, caused my knee to become unbalanced one way or another. Which causes friction and swelling. Now when I bend my knee there is significant grinding and occational popping. (It's gross).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm on anti-inflammitories, I had xrays done. Also because right leg is so hurt, my left leg is over compensating and now is significantly stronger than my right leg. And Thus, I'm supposed to do physio. Thankfully the University Health plan covers 80% of the cost for a &lt;span class="normal" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;physiotherapist. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Ugly&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;aka - The really bad news...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend from my computer science classes, &lt;a href="http://www.symoksplace.ca/"&gt;Blaine&lt;/a&gt;, has been in the hospital for about a week. He had two major surgeries on his back. Apperently there was a large tumour near his spine. Whatever is left after the second surgery will be hit with radiation. He's going back to Hamilton (i think) for  rehab, and will likely get his entire semester refunded. I'm thinking about you Blaine. Good luck with everything!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-8109115180049945692?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=8109115180049945692' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/8109115180049945692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/8109115180049945692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2006/09/good-bad-and-ugly.html' title='The Good, the Bad and the Ugly'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-8364784090786415902</id><published>2006-09-26T09:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-26T09:52:47.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So Very Tired</title><content type='html'>Tuesday kill me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so very tired today, I honestly couldn't keep my eyes open in networking. It was horrible. I didn't have coffee... but I'm trying to not depend on coffee if I can... I'm working on all my addictions.... Except for the internet addiction, unlike Vince I don't mind my internet addiction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could/should go to the gym today, however I had a decent excuse... On Thursday I've finally made a doctors appointment for my knee. I'll see if there is anything they can do for me, hopefully I'll still be okay to work out eventually. I'm betting they are going to send me for Xrays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't get to sleep last night. My mind just wouldn't shut up. There was a million things I was supposed to do today but somehow I have them done already ... or they aren't that important to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My roommates and I are thinking about moving. Not for the shear joy of moving ... but because the neighbourhood we live in is a little to sketchy and the landlord has pushed us a few too many times. Trying to see if we can get something bigger and better for the same price.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That might be all the updates I have for now. The election is tomorrow and altho I haven't done a lot of campaging I'm fairly confident in my position. Hopefully the people will pull through for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-8364784090786415902?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=8364784090786415902' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/8364784090786415902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/8364784090786415902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2006/09/so-very-tired.html' title='So Very Tired'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-5318019627884102942</id><published>2006-09-24T08:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-24T09:14:40.909-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend GReunion</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/601/3061/1600/HPIM2963.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/601/3061/320/HPIM2963.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was waiting for Vince's pictures before I posted about the first GReunion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday Vince came to give at talk at the University of Windsor for the CSS but more importantly he came to visit me. The talk was great and decently attended by the students. We then had the rest of the day to do all those great Windsor things... ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we got talking we realized that Mark is pretty close (Ann Arbor) and we should give him a call... surprisingly he was able and willing to come to Canada for a bit. Turned into an even bigger Reunion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Windsors not too exciting and a little sketchy downtown but we did it up, even hit the casino for a bit and ended at Tim Hortons for some people watching. Full details are &lt;a href="http://veenix.blogspot.com/2006/09/windsor-recap.html"&gt;in Vince's post.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a great weekend I had a lot of fun and I'm glad that Vince and Mark could come out. It's a little depressing how boring I find Windsor to be and that I usually doing go out on weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote of the night: "Telus?... is that a Canadian Word?..." -- The Blond at the Casino&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-5318019627884102942?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=5318019627884102942' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/5318019627884102942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/5318019627884102942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2006/09/weekend-greunion.html' title='Weekend GReunion'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25076313.post-6789538276496516784</id><published>2006-09-21T15:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T15:55:23.521-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vote ME!</title><content type='html'>The Election is on... I'm running for CS Undergrad rep at the Computer Science Council. There are 4 positions and 8 people running... I've been doing it for 2 years already and feeling that I'm starting to make a difference. I'd love to continue cause its been really fun and I think that I've been a good &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;representative&lt;/span&gt;. I've sat on a variety of committees and always voice my and the students opinions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another almost unrelated note, I &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;received&lt;/span&gt; a package from Google today. I am officially a Google pizza ambassador. I got another free &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;tshirt&lt;/span&gt;... says "I'm feeling Hungry" on the back... Its pretty cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://veenix.blogspot.com/index.html"&gt;Mr. Vincent &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Cheung&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; is giving a talk at my school tomorrow. Should be fun. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have a part time job at the university now. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.uwindsor.ca/usability"&gt;Usability Testing&lt;/a&gt; will start up again in the next few weeks. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have too much homework already. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;There is a meeting with the First year CS Students next week that I get to co-host. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25076313-6789538276496516784?l=jlatgoogle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25076313&amp;postID=6789538276496516784' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/6789538276496516784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25076313/posts/default/6789538276496516784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jlatgoogle.blogspot.com/2006/09/vote-me.html' title='Vote ME!'/><author><name>JL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pDOcvJDeeno/SMlyhOm64vI/AAAAAAAAGVE/dL5nZLO0wAQ/S220/011_14A_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
