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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/atom10full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.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:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11406520</id><updated>2009-10-13T21:03:20.536-04:00</updated><title type="text">Ilana's Blog</title><subtitle type="html">Various daily ramblings with a focus on the SDM program at MIT, sports, and life in general.  This and more is all brought to you in soothing pink and tan hues.</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ilanadavidi.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ilanadavidi.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11406520/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25" /><author><name>Ilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02730355359938858066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>599</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><link rel="self" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/IlanasBlog" type="application/atom+xml" /><feedburner:browserFriendly>This is an XML content feed. It is intended to be viewed in a newsreader or syndicated to another site, subject to copyright and fair use.</feedburner:browserFriendly><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com" /><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11406520.post-8751046371842939943</id><published>2008-11-23T21:30:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T21:57:08.917-05:00</updated><title type="text">An Office Prank</title><content type="html">&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-a0b24ba96c7eca3a" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.blogger.com/img/videoplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvp.video.google.com%2Fvideodownload%3Fversion%3D0%26secureurl%3DqAAAAP0YN7YpWvFNWPjMMOzGjlU-cCQP7DizRjsj_6eXmmocVp-2yugK9WrGYBx38V7Lx3M325JXWRvdZQ3t6QYkQVKgIXdX50TAFPATQGjbnX9uU5RWY8LdEVTz6G_WWBh9GKjlo4HGwH1RLZXRspJdGQliuNdERkzoajKf2Ql7XxDcU-9MPX47qHpGPC9pTm3uxP26_odkkQ4ej7IMIhg-hYtaEND8-omYNOHSEkmqOKTJ%26sigh%3D6d8BPj-jdYyz9wcyHogzXTr2vDk%26begin%3D0%26len%3D86400000%26docid%3D0&amp;amp;nogvlm=1&amp;amp;thumbnailUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da0b24ba96c7eca3a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw320%26sigh%3Dv9AQmOGSTFryUjbFLm5tY_ageIE&amp;amp;messagesUrl=video.google.com%2FFlashUiStrings.xlb%3Fframe%3Dflashstrings%26hl%3Den"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/videoplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvp.video.google.com%2Fvideodownload%3Fversion%3D0%26secureurl%3DqAAAAP0YN7YpWvFNWPjMMOzGjlU-cCQP7DizRjsj_6eXmmocVp-2yugK9WrGYBx38V7Lx3M325JXWRvdZQ3t6QYkQVKgIXdX50TAFPATQGjbnX9uU5RWY8LdEVTz6G_WWBh9GKjlo4HGwH1RLZXRspJdGQliuNdERkzoajKf2Ql7XxDcU-9MPX47qHpGPC9pTm3uxP26_odkkQ4ej7IMIhg-hYtaEND8-omYNOHSEkmqOKTJ%26sigh%3D6d8BPj-jdYyz9wcyHogzXTr2vDk%26begin%3D0%26len%3D86400000%26docid%3D0&amp;amp;nogvlm=1&amp;amp;thumbnailUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da0b24ba96c7eca3a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw320%26sigh%3Dv9AQmOGSTFryUjbFLm5tY_ageIE&amp;amp;messagesUrl=video.google.com%2FFlashUiStrings.xlb%3Fframe%3Dflashstrings%26hl%3Den" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my employees is returning from a two-week vacation tomorrow.  Please view the video to see what we did to his office.  For more, here are some &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/54385674@N00/sets/72157609898282240/"&gt;photos&lt;/a&gt;.  =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, yes, I realize revenge will not be pretty. =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11406520-8751046371842939943?l=ilanadavidi.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="enclosure" type="video/mp4" href="http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=a0b24ba96c7eca3a&amp;type=video%2Fmp4" length="0" /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ilanadavidi.blogspot.com/feeds/8751046371842939943/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11406520&amp;postID=8751046371842939943" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11406520/posts/default/8751046371842939943" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11406520/posts/default/8751046371842939943" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ilanadavidi.blogspot.com/2008/11/office-prank.html" title="An Office Prank" /><author><name>Ilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02730355359938858066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="04025930647359627747" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11406520.post-4703270161627726390</id><published>2007-12-20T14:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T14:29:54.793-05:00</updated><title type="text">Traffic!</title><content type="html">Yup, it's been a while.  Anyway, if you have ever spoken with me for more than an hour anywhere near a car, I've probably launched into my theories on traffic jams.  They have been proven!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.physorg.com/news117283969.html"&gt;Check it out, non-believers!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11406520-4703270161627726390?l=ilanadavidi.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ilanadavidi.blogspot.com/feeds/4703270161627726390/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11406520&amp;postID=4703270161627726390" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11406520/posts/default/4703270161627726390" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11406520/posts/default/4703270161627726390" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ilanadavidi.blogspot.com/2007/12/traffic.html" title="Traffic!" /><author><name>Ilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02730355359938858066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="04025930647359627747" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11406520.post-6517804415367411463</id><published>2007-08-15T14:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T14:35:50.634-04:00</updated><title type="text">Vista defending itself against Ubuntu</title><content type="html">I know I've been quiet for a little bit, but I had to post this picture.  I bought a new laptop yesterday (which came with a "bad battery" according to Toshiba, meaning I had to charge it overnight as punishment or something).  I played with Vista for about 3 hours, determined to give it a chance.  It is beyond awful.  I mean, you can't even organize your own start menu!  That's just first on the list of woes.  But anyway, I decided to partition and install ubuntu.  I'm guessing Vista has some kind of self-defense mechanism which caused an updated version of the blue screen of death...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_XPT5OFB2wxQ/RsNHP1he2CI/AAAAAAAAAAU/jh-86dWE4xk/s1600-h/vistaSucksButt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_XPT5OFB2wxQ/RsNHP1he2CI/AAAAAAAAAAU/jh-86dWE4xk/s400/vistaSucksButt.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098997540504655906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11406520-6517804415367411463?l=ilanadavidi.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ilanadavidi.blogspot.com/feeds/6517804415367411463/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11406520&amp;postID=6517804415367411463" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11406520/posts/default/6517804415367411463" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11406520/posts/default/6517804415367411463" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ilanadavidi.blogspot.com/2007/08/vista-defending-itself-against-ubuntu.html" title="Vista defending itself against Ubuntu" /><author><name>Ilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02730355359938858066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="04025930647359627747" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://bp2.blogger.com/_XPT5OFB2wxQ/RsNHP1he2CI/AAAAAAAAAAU/jh-86dWE4xk/s72-c/vistaSucksButt.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11406520.post-2360911701100976640</id><published>2007-06-11T13:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T13:44:59.824-04:00</updated><title type="text">2007 MIT Commencement</title><content type="html">On Thursday, I journeyed to Boston for the 2007 MIT Commencement.  It was wonderful to see fellow students (I guess I should call them "alumni" now), professors, and administrators.  The weekend started with a gathering at Cambridge Brewing Company, a favorite hang-out during my days at MIT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday, I went to the gym to line up with my fellow graduates.  The gym was stiflingly hot, but it was still great to see everybody and catch up.  Eventually, we lined up and started moving.  After halting at the fields, on the little street outside the gym, on Mass Ave, and on Memorial Drive, we finally made our way in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so excited to see my &lt;B&gt;mom, dad,&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;Dan&lt;/b&gt; sitting about halfway between the stage and the entrance.  I stepped out of line for a couple of pictures (reminiscent of what I had done at Dartmouth), then continued on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This graduation was so different from my Dartmouth graduation.  I remember sitting there, feeling at peace, yet confused.  I don't remember getting my diploma-I didn't even remember it right after it happened, it was such a blur.  One of the things the two commencements had in common were my luck in next-door seatmates.  At Dartmouth, my good friend &lt;B&gt;Rusty&lt;/b&gt; ended up sitting next to me by luck of alphabetical order.  At MIT, I was surrounded by &lt;B&gt;Sam&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;B&gt;Fernando&lt;/b&gt; who happened to be good friends of mine.  Other SDMers were well within talking distance, which made the experience even better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also remember the speeches this year, something that was another blur at Dartmouth.  The keynote speaker, a former President of MIT, started off by alluding to the fact that Harvard had had both Bill Clinton and Bill Gates talk.  Said he, "People may be saying *they* got two Bills, and all we got was a Chuck!"  He continued to say that he would be talking directly to us rather than to the world, and proceeded to give a very effective speech about success, service, and giving back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I went up to get my diploma this year, I felt much more confident and aware.  I had a wreath of flowers around my cap, and two of the professors on stage complimented it, including the greeter.  When he said, "I like your hat!" I returned with, "And I like yours!" (seeing as he was in full regalia).  I remember getting my diploma and walking down from the stage.  Of course, I did not realize we were being filmed and put on big-screen TV's during our walks from the stage, so the camera caught me looking pensive.  As a matter of fact, I felt close to tears at many times during the day, I was so happy to be there and proud of myself for getting my Master's degree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As soon as I sat back down, off came the gown.  I was wearing a strapless dress under it, so it's not like I was indecent.  The only thing indecent was the 80+ degree temperatures and sun pouring down on all of us poor souls sitting there in black caps and gowns.  It was much more comfy without it.  For the recessional, I again donned the gown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterwards, we went to the SDM reception, which was just wonderful.  Most of the SDM'ers went there afterward, so it was nice to have a place to bid all farewell (for now).  The food was great, and it was wonderful to see &lt;B&gt;Pat, Helen, Chris&lt;/b&gt;, and &lt;B&gt;Bill&lt;/b&gt; as well as some of the families and spouses of my fellow alumni.  We were supposed to go to Capital Grille for dinner, but my parents, Dan, and I agreed we were exhausted from the heat and excitement, so went back to Sharon for a nap and eventual take-out pizzas from Town Spa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday, Dan and I went into town to wander around.  We met up with &lt;B&gt;Elizabeth, Corey,&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;B&gt;Suzanne&lt;/b&gt; at one of our favorite haunts, the Boston Beerworks.  I was overjoyed to be surrounded by so many intellectual people at MIT, and that same sentiment just continued with these girls.  Our discussion went all over the map.  Dan was a good sport when asked to give opinions as the token male.  =)  We were joined by &lt;b&gt;Ray&lt;/b&gt;, a friend of mine from school, at the Grand Canal. I really miss my friends.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you to everybody who made my commencement weekend so special.  =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11406520-2360911701100976640?l=ilanadavidi.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ilanadavidi.blogspot.com/feeds/2360911701100976640/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11406520&amp;postID=2360911701100976640" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11406520/posts/default/2360911701100976640" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11406520/posts/default/2360911701100976640" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ilanadavidi.blogspot.com/2007/06/2007-mit-commencement.html" title="2007 MIT Commencement" /><author><name>Ilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02730355359938858066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="04025930647359627747" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11406520.post-6007550902823242500</id><published>2007-06-06T09:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T09:02:24.536-04:00</updated><title type="text">How Not to Use PowerPoint</title><content type="html">Oh my goodness, after three years at a defense firm and two years in grad school, this video on &lt;a href="http://www.davidairey.com/how-not-to-use-powerpoint/"&gt;how not to use PowerPoint&lt;/a&gt; really hit home.  Very funny, but a lot of great lessons to be learned!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11406520-6007550902823242500?l=ilanadavidi.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ilanadavidi.blogspot.com/feeds/6007550902823242500/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11406520&amp;postID=6007550902823242500" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11406520/posts/default/6007550902823242500" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11406520/posts/default/6007550902823242500" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ilanadavidi.blogspot.com/2007/06/how-not-to-use-powerpoint.html" title="How Not to Use PowerPoint" /><author><name>Ilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02730355359938858066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="04025930647359627747" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11406520.post-4014491012912057001</id><published>2007-06-06T08:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T08:45:55.486-04:00</updated><title type="text">Commencement approaches...</title><content type="html">MIT Commencement is this coming Friday.  I officially graduated in February (and completed and submitted my thesis in November), but am so excited to walk on Friday I can barely sit still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really loved my time at MIT.  I miss being surrounded by highly-intelligent yet variously-skilled people.  I cannot wait to see many of my old classmates starting after I get my cap, gown, and tickets on Thursday afternoon.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe returning to MIT will give me the inspiration I apparently need to finally write my oft-promised MIT Summary.  ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11406520-4014491012912057001?l=ilanadavidi.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ilanadavidi.blogspot.com/feeds/4014491012912057001/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11406520&amp;postID=4014491012912057001" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11406520/posts/default/4014491012912057001" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11406520/posts/default/4014491012912057001" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ilanadavidi.blogspot.com/2007/06/commencement-approaches.html" title="Commencement approaches..." /><author><name>Ilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02730355359938858066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="04025930647359627747" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11406520.post-2064115217042332738</id><published>2007-05-17T10:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T10:36:18.705-04:00</updated><title type="text">Dude.  Florida has a lot of license plates</title><content type="html">I was just looking at the list of &lt;a href="http://www3.hsmv.state.fl.us/Intranet/dmv/specialtytags/specialindex.cfm"&gt;Florida license plates&lt;/a&gt;.  I can't get over how many there are!  We seem to be a very demanding state, telling everybody to save this and protect that.  =D  Any guesses to which one I have?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11406520-2064115217042332738?l=ilanadavidi.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ilanadavidi.blogspot.com/feeds/2064115217042332738/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11406520&amp;postID=2064115217042332738" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11406520/posts/default/2064115217042332738" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11406520/posts/default/2064115217042332738" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ilanadavidi.blogspot.com/2007/05/dude-florida-has-lot-of-license-plates.html" title="Dude.  Florida has a lot of license plates" /><author><name>Ilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02730355359938858066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="04025930647359627747" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11406520.post-9139562439287848053</id><published>2007-05-16T09:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T11:14:24.421-04:00</updated><title type="text">Web 2.0 Analogy</title><content type="html">The thesis I completed for my Master's degree was on a Web 2.0 technology, and I frequently get asked by technical people and non-techies alike exactly what Web 2.0 is.  Most folks know that Web 2.0 makes the old web look prettier and "slicker" and has something to do with community, but many are not sure of how to distinguish between the two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Problem is that Web 2.0 isn't exactly &lt;i&gt;anything&lt;/i&gt;.  It's fuzzily many things.  So here is my current analogy:&lt;br /&gt;Web pre-2.0 : dinner at a friend's house :: Web 2.0 : a potluck dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like this analogy because it addresses the inherent fuzziness in trying to define something that is an evolution of its previous existence.  First, I'll explain the dinners, then try to relate them back to the different Web x.x's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you go to a friend's house for dinner, your friend makes dinner for you...most of the time.  Maybe you brought over some brownies for dessert, and maybe he ordered in an appetizer from the local Indian place, but basically, he is presenting dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you go to a potluck dinner, everybody brings a dish (except those sneaky little lurkers who just show up and help themselves while contributing nothing).  You probably would not have eaten 0l' Peggy's meatloaf had you just run into her on the street, but there is an inherent sense of trust at this location, so you help yourself to a large slice.  You like Jerry's mini-quiches so ask him for the recipe, which he readily gives you (unlike Lenny who encouraged you to eat all of his rice pilaf you like but would not tell you how it was concocted).  You talk to Ann about her potato salad and end up making plans to play tennis in a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Web pre-2.0 is very much like a friend's for dinner.  You are going to a specific place for a specific purpose.  You used to go to your bank web site to check your account, just as you go to your friends to eat your dinner.  Maybe as the web evolved, you began to pay bills there.  This made it a two-way street: instead of just getting information, you were giving some back.  This is kind of like you bringing a dessert to contribute to a dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On to our potluck.  Imagine a typical potluck dinner, maybe at a community center.  You look around the room and see all kinds of different people.  You wonder which food they bought.  You see some people that look out of place or that you may not trust, but most people in the room have earned some kind of trust from you by sharing the communal purpose of a potluck.  Some folks are there to see others, some are there to promote services (like the local injury lawyer), some are there to watch you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Web 2.0 is defined by a communal atmosphere: instead of the company or host bringing the goodies, the community brings it.  It is also defined by an atmosphere of trust; not absolute trust, but more trust than was perhaps exhibited before.  For example, AJAX is a large part of the slickness of Web 2.0 interfaces.  However, AJAX is little more than JavaScript made beautiful with stylesheets.  Many people (myself included) used to have their browsers set to not allow JavaScript, as it could be used for unsavory purposes.  However, as the Web community grows more trusting, more and more users are allowing JavaScript, trusting that those that wrote it will not be invading their desktops.  (Yes, I am ignoring spyware concerns for today...one problem at a time, folks).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11406520-9139562439287848053?l=ilanadavidi.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ilanadavidi.blogspot.com/feeds/9139562439287848053/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11406520&amp;postID=9139562439287848053" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11406520/posts/default/9139562439287848053" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11406520/posts/default/9139562439287848053" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ilanadavidi.blogspot.com/2007/05/web-20-analogy.html" title="Web 2.0 Analogy" /><author><name>Ilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02730355359938858066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="04025930647359627747" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11406520.post-8062817909059811983</id><published>2007-05-15T08:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T10:35:55.763-04:00</updated><title type="text">Programming Language from MIT</title><content type="html">MIT has been testing a &lt;a href="http://www.boston.com/business/personaltech/articles/2007/05/15/with_simplified_code_programming_becomes_childs_play/"&gt;new programming language&lt;/a&gt; designed at enticing the younger crowd into coding.  My programming experience started when I was in elementary school with a book on BASIC my dad gave me in which I would "code" designs that would eventually print out something resembling an American flag, a house, or a dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In &lt;a href="http://sunnyday.mit.edu/"&gt;Nancy Leveson's&lt;/a&gt; class on programming language, we often discussed how there was very few differences among the languages, whether they be procedural, object-oriented, or a loosely-classified "other."  However, in this case, it's not so much the language as the perception of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are still way too few female programmers.  I remember my first week of freshman year at &lt;a href="http://www.dartmouth.edu"&gt;Dartmouth&lt;/a&gt;, walking into a large theatre-style-seating lecture hall to take a placement exam for computer science.  Most of the seats in the hall were filled.  I was the only female.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since then, I've often considered why girls don't go into programming.  I think there are a variety of reasons for it.  Perhaps two of the largest are the nerdy stigma that goes with it and that lack of a social quality.  Face it; despite how many meetings or collaborations we might have, developers still sit in front of a computer most of the day (except for those doing the XP-team-programming thing).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved that this article pointed to the collaborative element of this language, that students could laugh and share a joke.  The picture at the top of the article showed two girls laughing while sitting in front of a machine.  So, while the BASIC I learned on was simple like &lt;a href="http://www.media.mit.edu/press/scratch/"&gt;Scratch&lt;/a&gt;, it did not have the collaborative, "fun" element this new language seems to have.  While I do not think that this language will be the panacea for the gender disparity in programming-type jobs, I do think that people on the Scratch project are thinking in the right direction.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11406520-8062817909059811983?l=ilanadavidi.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ilanadavidi.blogspot.com/feeds/8062817909059811983/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11406520&amp;postID=8062817909059811983" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11406520/posts/default/8062817909059811983" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11406520/posts/default/8062817909059811983" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ilanadavidi.blogspot.com/2007/05/programming-language-from-mit.html" title="Programming Language from MIT" /><author><name>Ilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02730355359938858066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="04025930647359627747" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11406520.post-2033461968444709809</id><published>2007-05-14T16:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-14T16:19:28.279-04:00</updated><title type="text">It's raining!!!!</title><content type="html">It hasn't rained here in a month (since April 13th or so).  Yay!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11406520-2033461968444709809?l=ilanadavidi.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ilanadavidi.blogspot.com/feeds/2033461968444709809/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11406520&amp;postID=2033461968444709809" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11406520/posts/default/2033461968444709809" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11406520/posts/default/2033461968444709809" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ilanadavidi.blogspot.com/2007/05/its-raining.html" title="It's raining!!!!" /><author><name>Ilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02730355359938858066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="04025930647359627747" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11406520.post-6443469301656081974</id><published>2007-05-08T10:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-08T10:41:03.469-04:00</updated><title type="text">Weather in Sarasota</title><content type="html">The air in Sarasota today is so smoky it made my eyes water.  It's been smoky since last night; it's very eerie out.  The sun was red as I drove to the gym today.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's an understatement to say that we are all ready for a little rain down here.  There's a chance of thunderstorms toward the weekend, but not much before then.  Who ever thought I'd be *hoping* for rain???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_XPT5OFB2wxQ/RkCLpw6jbsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/s7nMt7BcFFY/s1600-h/smoke.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_XPT5OFB2wxQ/RkCLpw6jbsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/s7nMt7BcFFY/s320/smoke.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062199530785828546" 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/11406520-6443469301656081974?l=ilanadavidi.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ilanadavidi.blogspot.com/feeds/6443469301656081974/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11406520&amp;postID=6443469301656081974" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11406520/posts/default/6443469301656081974" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11406520/posts/default/6443469301656081974" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ilanadavidi.blogspot.com/2007/05/weather-in-sarasota.html" title="Weather in Sarasota" /><author><name>Ilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02730355359938858066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="04025930647359627747" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://bp0.blogger.com/_XPT5OFB2wxQ/RkCLpw6jbsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/s7nMt7BcFFY/s72-c/smoke.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11406520.post-5150376043002764797</id><published>2007-05-03T16:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T16:37:56.623-04:00</updated><title type="text">Love from Florida</title><content type="html">Just wanted to say a quick hello to everybody and let y'all know I am still doing well here in Florida.  It's just like Boston, only sunnier, less rain, and instead of an influx of college students from September through May we get snowbirds from December through May.  Yup, those are the major differences in a nutshell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I saw "Akeelah and the Bee."  If anyone of you remember this blog, you will recall that I love spelling bees.  I began to miss blogging while watching the movie, especially when I actually recognized spellers from past competitions in the movie.  Typical Ilana moment I thought my blog followers might appreciate. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to MIT in June for my official graduation and getting very excited for it.  I'll try to slip a few posts in here and there, as I do miss blogging and have been doing some cool stuff with AJAX that a few of my geekier readers may enjoy learning about =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11406520-5150376043002764797?l=ilanadavidi.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ilanadavidi.blogspot.com/feeds/5150376043002764797/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11406520&amp;postID=5150376043002764797" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11406520/posts/default/5150376043002764797" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11406520/posts/default/5150376043002764797" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ilanadavidi.blogspot.com/2007/05/love-from-florida.html" title="Love from Florida" /><author><name>Ilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02730355359938858066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="04025930647359627747" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11406520.post-6732047004533796190</id><published>2007-02-19T18:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T18:08:57.571-05:00</updated><title type="text">10th Man Plans</title><content type="html">If you Google "10th man red sox," this blog is link 5 or 6.  For all my fellow 10th-man-planners who find this blog this way, I apologize.  I, too, am trying to find out when to expect my 10th man tickets!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, oh yeah, I still owe y'all an "End of MIT Era" blog post.  It's coming, I swear!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11406520-6732047004533796190?l=ilanadavidi.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ilanadavidi.blogspot.com/feeds/6732047004533796190/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11406520&amp;postID=6732047004533796190" title="5 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11406520/posts/default/6732047004533796190" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11406520/posts/default/6732047004533796190" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ilanadavidi.blogspot.com/2007/02/10th-man-plans.html" title="10th Man Plans" /><author><name>Ilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02730355359938858066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="04025930647359627747" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11406520.post-116687559677455923</id><published>2006-12-23T07:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-23T07:06:36.836-05:00</updated><title type="text">Update</title><content type="html">I apologize for my lack of writing (and for the fluff-filled entries when I have been writing as of late).  =)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I originally started this blog to write about my experiences in the SDM program at MIT.  I finished my last class this summer, and submitted my thesis on November 22.  School has therefore been effectively over for me for some time now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the same day I submitted my thesis, Dan proposed to me.  I accepted, and we are now engaged to be married (no date set).  I will be moving to Sarasota, Florida next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOoooo...things have been busy!  Once I am in Sarasota, I will get to a wrap-up post.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Holidays and New Year, everybody! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11406520-116687559677455923?l=ilanadavidi.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ilanadavidi.blogspot.com/feeds/116687559677455923/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11406520&amp;postID=116687559677455923" title="6 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11406520/posts/default/116687559677455923" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11406520/posts/default/116687559677455923" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ilanadavidi.blogspot.com/2006/12/update.html" title="Update" /><author><name>Ilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02730355359938858066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="04025930647359627747" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11406520.post-116377296391203575</id><published>2006-11-17T09:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-17T09:16:03.966-05:00</updated><title type="text">Very moving story</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://www.boston.com/sports/colleges/football/articles/2006/11/17/improbable_rise/?p1=MEWell_Pos3"&gt;This is an incredibly moving story&lt;/a&gt;, (even if the kid had to settle for Harvard rather than playing for the Big Green  ;)).  But seriously, it will make you count your blessings.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11406520-116377296391203575?l=ilanadavidi.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ilanadavidi.blogspot.com/feeds/116377296391203575/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11406520&amp;postID=116377296391203575" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11406520/posts/default/116377296391203575" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11406520/posts/default/116377296391203575" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ilanadavidi.blogspot.com/2006/11/very-moving-story.html" title="Very moving story" /><author><name>Ilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02730355359938858066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="04025930647359627747" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11406520.post-116186578670251385</id><published>2006-10-26T08:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T08:29:46.733-04:00</updated><title type="text">Murphy's Lesser-Known Dictums</title><content type="html">Thanks to Lissette for this email:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Light travels faster than sound. This is why some people appear bright until you hear them speak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He who laughs last, thinks slowest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those who live by the sword get shot by those who don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing is foolproof to a sufficiently talented fool. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 50-50-90 rule: Anytime you have a 50-50 chance of getting something right, there's a 90% probability you'll get it wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The things that come to those who wait will be the things left by those who got there first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give a man a fish and he will eat for a day. Teach a man to fish and he will sit in a boat all day drinking beer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The shin bone is a device for finding furniture in a dark room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fine is a tax for doing wrong. A tax is a fine for doing well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you go into court, you are putting yourself in the hands of 12 people who weren't smart enough to get out of jury duty.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11406520-116186578670251385?l=ilanadavidi.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ilanadavidi.blogspot.com/feeds/116186578670251385/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11406520&amp;postID=116186578670251385" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11406520/posts/default/116186578670251385" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11406520/posts/default/116186578670251385" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ilanadavidi.blogspot.com/2006/10/murphys-lesser-known-dictums.html" title="Murphy's Lesser-Known Dictums" /><author><name>Ilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02730355359938858066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="04025930647359627747" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11406520.post-116100596611114434</id><published>2006-10-16T09:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T09:39:26.170-04:00</updated><title type="text">On Deion</title><content type="html">Right now, I hate Deion Branch with a passion unbridled.  Seriously!  =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I picked him up for my fantasy football team back when he was still a Patriot.  I decided to stick with him, playing him the previous few weeks.  When he scored me few points, I ditched him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My opponent, Vicious and Delicious, has won like 3 of the last 6 fantasy football seasons (bastid).  He picked Deion up.  I played V&amp;D this week.  Look at the difference in our scores thus far:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3627/924/1600/ilanaFootball.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3627/924/320/ilanaFootball.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, yes, I'm bitter.  =D  Fortunately, I get to go to the beach now, so my bitterness will be fleeting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11406520-116100596611114434?l=ilanadavidi.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ilanadavidi.blogspot.com/feeds/116100596611114434/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11406520&amp;postID=116100596611114434" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11406520/posts/default/116100596611114434" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11406520/posts/default/116100596611114434" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ilanadavidi.blogspot.com/2006/10/on-deion.html" title="On Deion" /><author><name>Ilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02730355359938858066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="04025930647359627747" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11406520.post-116060679454011245</id><published>2006-10-11T18:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T11:07:23.418-04:00</updated><title type="text">"Pay it Forward" - Not a Happy Movie</title><content type="html">Okay, if you haven't seen this movie yet and want to, do not read this entry.  Of course, I would highly recommend NOT seeing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I was futzing about, baking cookies (yes, you read right), cleaning, talking on the phone, and avoiding my thesis.  For the more mundane tasks, I wanted background noise, so I noticed that TiVo had picked up "Pay it Forward" as one of its suggestions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see very few movies in the theatre, so usually know a lot about a movie before I watch it at home (as it is usually a few years old).  For some reason, I had only heard good things about this movie.  It made a nice little backdrop to my tasks.  Some parts of it were cheesy, but whatcha gonna do with a feelgood flick??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN THE KID DIES.  What the hell?  I was so mad.  There was no reason for him to die saving his friend from getting his butt kicked.  Yes, I saw the obvious martyrdom/new religion themes, but seriously....so sad!  Afterwards, I had to watch "Dumbo" to perk myself back up.  Nothing like a big-eared elephant in an antiquated Disney film with questionably-valued birds to make a girl smile....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11406520-116060679454011245?l=ilanadavidi.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ilanadavidi.blogspot.com/feeds/116060679454011245/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11406520&amp;postID=116060679454011245" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11406520/posts/default/116060679454011245" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11406520/posts/default/116060679454011245" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ilanadavidi.blogspot.com/2006/10/pay-it-forward-not-happy-movie.html" title="&quot;Pay it Forward&quot; - Not a Happy Movie" /><author><name>Ilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02730355359938858066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="04025930647359627747" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11406520.post-116041570892833314</id><published>2006-10-09T13:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-09T13:41:48.966-04:00</updated><title type="text">Back from NY</title><content type="html">Just got back from New York after spending a day with &lt;B&gt;Eve, Jeff,&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;B&gt;Hannah&lt;/b&gt;.  The drive was gorgeous; the leaves are changing but not yet falling.  Eve and I spent the day in the city with Hannah, then came home for a home-cooked meal by Jeff for us and his parents.  SO much fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, now I'm going to working on my thesis, I swear ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11406520-116041570892833314?l=ilanadavidi.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ilanadavidi.blogspot.com/feeds/116041570892833314/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11406520&amp;postID=116041570892833314" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11406520/posts/default/116041570892833314" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11406520/posts/default/116041570892833314" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ilanadavidi.blogspot.com/2006/10/back-from-ny.html" title="Back from NY" /><author><name>Ilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02730355359938858066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="04025930647359627747" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11406520.post-116025714726668406</id><published>2006-10-07T17:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-07T17:39:07.360-04:00</updated><title type="text">College Football</title><content type="html">I love college football.  There are so many games and so many good stories.  Also, it's not working on my thesis.  ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11406520-116025714726668406?l=ilanadavidi.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ilanadavidi.blogspot.com/feeds/116025714726668406/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11406520&amp;postID=116025714726668406" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11406520/posts/default/116025714726668406" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11406520/posts/default/116025714726668406" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ilanadavidi.blogspot.com/2006/10/college-football.html" title="College Football" /><author><name>Ilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02730355359938858066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="04025930647359627747" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11406520.post-116025266360223937</id><published>2006-10-07T16:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-07T16:29:29.006-04:00</updated><title type="text">Party at Bob's, Football game at UNH, No more Baseball....</title><content type="html">This weekend started off with a party at &lt;B&gt;Bob's&lt;/b&gt; in which much pong was played.  It was great to see everyone (and to play pong, of course).  &lt;B&gt;Fernando&lt;/b&gt; and I were kicking butt for a while.  =)  The one hour I had planned on staying quickly turned into many more.  Hence the thesis writing now =) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I went to the UNH game with my &lt;B&gt;parents&lt;/b&gt;.  Considering the last football games I have gone to have been Florida State-Clemson (yeah, I need to blog about this...thanks again &lt;B&gt;Dan&lt;/b&gt;), Bucs-Pats, and Miami-Florida State, I wasn't expecting much.  However, the stadium was small but packed.  We saw a dude break Jerry Rice's touchdown catch record.  'Twas exciting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was pretty surprised to see that the UNH fans didn't know when to be loud or quiet.  UNH had a third and goal and the fans were screaming and banging on the stands.  Dude!  Not right!  Anyhow, UNH (#1 in 1AA) beat Richmond (#4 in 1AA).  It was a good game and a great day...and now I'm procrastinating doing the thesis writing I had planned to do last night, back when I figured I'd stay at Bob's for just an hour... =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, it being the end of the baseball season (for us Sox fans, and hopefully the Yankees ones too after today's game), it is time for me to reread (and hence post) one of my all-time favorite pieces of prose:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mason.gmu.edu/~rmatz/giamatti.html"&gt;Giamatti's Green Fields of the Mind&lt;/a&gt;.  It's gorgeous, especially when read outloud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye, Fenway, for another year....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3627/924/1600/DSC00210.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style=" margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3627/924/320/DSC00210.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, back to the thesis this time, I swear!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Awww...but &lt;B&gt;Dan&lt;/b&gt; and I look so happy and summery!   I can't possibly do work now...hmmm...what else to do...)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11406520-116025266360223937?l=ilanadavidi.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ilanadavidi.blogspot.com/feeds/116025266360223937/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11406520&amp;postID=116025266360223937" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11406520/posts/default/116025266360223937" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11406520/posts/default/116025266360223937" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ilanadavidi.blogspot.com/2006/10/party-at-bobs-football-game-at-unh-no.html" title="Party at Bob's, Football game at UNH, No more Baseball...." /><author><name>Ilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02730355359938858066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="04025930647359627747" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11406520.post-115939139359540745</id><published>2006-09-27T17:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T17:17:44.493-04:00</updated><title type="text">Mom's Art Show, Meeting Johnny Pesky</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="float:left;"&gt;A piece of my mom's art was shown at Fenway a couple nights ago.  I am so proud of her!  It's a gorgeous plate.  She was given a color palette with which to produce something, and I have included a picture below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom, dad, and I were lucky enough to attend, thanks to my mom's friend and classmate, &lt;B&gt;Shelly&lt;/b&gt;.  Part of the festivities included meeting &lt;a href="http://boston.redsox.mlb.com/NASApp/mlb/bos/history/bos_history_timeline_article.jsp?article=1942"&gt;Johnny Pesky&lt;/a&gt;, of Pesky Pole (the right field foul pole at Fenway) fame.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a great guy!  He signed autographs and flirted with all of the women.  He really could not have been more pleasant, and seemed like a genuinely happy person.  I told him that I had a great picture of him on a certain Duck Tour in 2004 (the Sox Victory Parade), and he said, "I was pretty happy that day."  It was awesome.  Pictures are around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="fmargin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/54385674@N00/254350206/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/100/254350206_26a47dca5c_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/54385674@N00/254350206/"&gt;Lani and Pesky&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/54385674@N00/"&gt;ilanad&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/89/254350200_4526b9cc2d_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/54385674@N00/254350205/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/113/254350205_d7e598e57f_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/54385674@N00/254350205/"&gt;Moms piece 2&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/54385674@N00/"&gt;ilanad&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11406520-115939139359540745?l=ilanadavidi.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ilanadavidi.blogspot.com/feeds/115939139359540745/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11406520&amp;postID=115939139359540745" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11406520/posts/default/115939139359540745" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11406520/posts/default/115939139359540745" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ilanadavidi.blogspot.com/2006/09/moms-art-show-meeting-johnny-pesky_27.html" title="Mom's Art Show, Meeting Johnny Pesky" /><author><name>Ilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02730355359938858066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="04025930647359627747" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11406520.post-115862747779478586</id><published>2006-09-18T20:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-18T20:57:57.840-04:00</updated><title type="text">More thesis procrastination...</title><content type="html">So I finally checked on my fantasy teams.  Not looking so good, boys:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  spike sharpeners (Atlanta friends baseball) are out, having lost to Nole Control! in the consolation round. &lt;br /&gt;2.  Dirt Dogs Plus One (Boston friends baseball) have advanced into the game for the bronze model (yes, also consolation round)&lt;br /&gt;3.  Studmuffins (Atlanta friends football) won their second game on Peyton Manning's 31-point performance.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, back to the thesis. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11406520-115862747779478586?l=ilanadavidi.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ilanadavidi.blogspot.com/feeds/115862747779478586/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11406520&amp;postID=115862747779478586" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11406520/posts/default/115862747779478586" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11406520/posts/default/115862747779478586" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ilanadavidi.blogspot.com/2006/09/more-thesis-procrastination.html" title="More thesis procrastination..." /><author><name>Ilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02730355359938858066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="04025930647359627747" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11406520.post-115862288534839695</id><published>2006-09-17T23:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-18T19:41:25.376-04:00</updated><title type="text">College Football</title><content type="html">Just got back from a weekend including watching the Clemson-Florida State game.  It was amazing.  Everybody should see a big-time college football game.  There is nothing like the energy of the crowd, either before or after the elaborate tailgating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll write more soon, when I'm not writing my thesis.  (what a great excuse that is =D)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11406520-115862288534839695?l=ilanadavidi.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ilanadavidi.blogspot.com/feeds/115862288534839695/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11406520&amp;postID=115862288534839695" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11406520/posts/default/115862288534839695" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11406520/posts/default/115862288534839695" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ilanadavidi.blogspot.com/2006/09/college-football.html" title="College Football" /><author><name>Ilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02730355359938858066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="04025930647359627747" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11406520.post-115698527287453746</id><published>2006-08-30T20:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-30T20:50:02.570-04:00</updated><title type="text">Traveling by Air?</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://www.tsa.gov/travelers/airtravel/prohibited/permitted-prohibited-items.shtm"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt; is a good list of what you can and cannot bring on airplanes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, kids...still no meat cleavers allowed on planes.  You can bring pointy nail files and blunt scissors, but your defrizzer?  Fuggedaboudit.  Your hair will be HUGE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11406520-115698527287453746?l=ilanadavidi.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ilanadavidi.blogspot.com/feeds/115698527287453746/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11406520&amp;postID=115698527287453746" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11406520/posts/default/115698527287453746" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11406520/posts/default/115698527287453746" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ilanadavidi.blogspot.com/2006/08/traveling-by-air.html" title="Traveling by Air?" /><author><name>Ilana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02730355359938858066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="04025930647359627747" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></entry></feed>
