<?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:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' 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-2209441233721976042</id><updated>2024-08-31T12:23:30.735-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamabe99.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2209441233721976042/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamabe99.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>that girl..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18151510040326050811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2209441233721976042.post-1390887449243732233</id><published>2010-01-13T22:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T22:25:33.322-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Irritation and Frustration at the Happiness Project</title><content type='html'>I think the definition of irony could be people pushing, shoving, asking others to move, being unable to shut the fuck up and in general complaining that they couldn&#39;t see or hear when watching Gretchen Rubin discuss her book, the &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.amazon.com/Happiness-Project-Morning-Aristotle-Generally/dp/0061583251/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1263438979&amp;amp;sr=8-1&quot;&gt;Happiness Project (especially considering the implication of a packed house that people need a little more happiness in their lives). &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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p.s. the book and related &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.happiness-project.com/&quot;&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt; are fantastic!&amp;nbsp;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamabe99.blogspot.com/feeds/1390887449243732233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamabe99.blogspot.com/2010/01/irritation-and-frustration-at-happiness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2209441233721976042/posts/default/1390887449243732233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2209441233721976042/posts/default/1390887449243732233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamabe99.blogspot.com/2010/01/irritation-and-frustration-at-happiness.html' title='Irritation and Frustration at the Happiness Project'/><author><name>that girl..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18151510040326050811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgaDQTmkZCuPNxmilWDyep_ZYEeSDDALNKDEbfVM1ptseC0P5MKtHmwvUU1mfpaH-2Uu7yxyKR6ndBK1Kuqdu_abNxprEktvu6bC_mO-OiGrNUZXiMJZHxAE7DSese_Rpe-4gUxqGtUd_ZN/s72-c/happProject.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2209441233721976042.post-6083025934885938936</id><published>2010-01-13T21:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T21:22:36.734-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Goldman Sachs CEO</title><content type='html'>Today Lloyd Blankfein said Goldman was in the business of risk management. &amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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Well... way too much risk, not nearly enough management, sir. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamabe99.blogspot.com/feeds/6083025934885938936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamabe99.blogspot.com/2010/01/goldman-sachs-ceo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2209441233721976042/posts/default/6083025934885938936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2209441233721976042/posts/default/6083025934885938936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamabe99.blogspot.com/2010/01/goldman-sachs-ceo.html' title='Goldman Sachs CEO'/><author><name>that girl..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18151510040326050811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2209441233721976042.post-2871051360866456025</id><published>2010-01-09T17:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T17:02:38.520-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Embarassing Question that is Keeping Me Up at Night</title><content type='html'>Did you see Pauly D wearing a baseball hat on the Jersey Shore?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Does he not do the blow out if he wears a hat?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Does he just squish the hat onto his head with the blow out?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; What kind of hat head results?&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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Also, am I the only one who saw JWoww coming out of her room with some non-roommate guy with no shirt on? &amp;nbsp; How could that have not been highlighted? &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Yes, I&#39;m an adult with a full&amp;nbsp; life and this is what I&#39;m thinking about.&amp;nbsp;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamabe99.blogspot.com/feeds/2871051360866456025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamabe99.blogspot.com/2010/01/embarassing-question-that-is-keeping-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2209441233721976042/posts/default/2871051360866456025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2209441233721976042/posts/default/2871051360866456025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamabe99.blogspot.com/2010/01/embarassing-question-that-is-keeping-me.html' title='The Embarassing Question that is Keeping Me Up at Night'/><author><name>that girl..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18151510040326050811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2209441233721976042.post-4263677024219797855</id><published>2010-01-04T21:13:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T21:13:21.847-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Spin Rejects</title><content type='html'>Getting to the gym early enough to get a space in Spin class is my mission on Monday nights.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; There are only fifteen spaces and competition is fierce amongst the 20 or so regulars to this particular class, taught by the most difficult of Spin instructors.&amp;nbsp; There is something adicting about punishing yourself in this way. I don’t know why that is. I just know missing this class sets my week of on a bad tone.&lt;br /&gt;
Alas, tonight was not my night.&amp;nbsp; No Spin tickets remained.&amp;nbsp; I resign myself to an evening on the elliptical machine watching whatever bad television is on.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; As I walk up the stairs I spy four Spin regulars standing outside the Spin class.&lt;br /&gt;
“Did you get a ticket?”, they ask with great interest.&lt;br /&gt;
“No”&lt;br /&gt;
“Us, either.&amp;nbsp; None of us.&amp;nbsp; And just look in there.&amp;nbsp; It’s all people we don’t know!”&lt;br /&gt;
“New Years Resolution-ers taking over our Spin class?”&lt;br /&gt;
“Maybe they will all be gone next week.”&lt;br /&gt;
“I’m going to have to come Thursday instead, now.”&lt;br /&gt;
The five of us gaze woefully through the door at the class from which we have been banned, heads tilted, frowns in full force.&amp;nbsp; That’s not our teacher!&lt;br /&gt;
“The only good news is the teacher is a sub.&amp;nbsp; We’re not really missing out on too much”&lt;br /&gt;
“But we’re going to have to take Yogalates.&amp;nbsp; We’re Spin rejects!”&lt;br /&gt;
We’re behaving like five year olds who’ve just been told they can’t have ice cream.&amp;nbsp; We shuffle down the hall to the yogalates class, install ourselves in the back and glare around with bad attitudes.&amp;nbsp; As if it’s the yogalates class which is at fault.&lt;br /&gt;
It’s just not the right way to start off the week.. hell, the year.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamabe99.blogspot.com/feeds/4263677024219797855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamabe99.blogspot.com/2010/01/spin-rejects.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2209441233721976042/posts/default/4263677024219797855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2209441233721976042/posts/default/4263677024219797855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamabe99.blogspot.com/2010/01/spin-rejects.html' title='Spin Rejects'/><author><name>that girl..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18151510040326050811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2209441233721976042.post-9100540254650773991</id><published>2010-01-03T21:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T21:16:17.457-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Does Vacation Have to End?</title><content type='html'>I do NOT want to go back to work tomorrow.&amp;nbsp; You have no idea how much I do not want to go back to the insane asylum.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamabe99.blogspot.com/feeds/9100540254650773991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamabe99.blogspot.com/2010/01/why-does-vacation-have-to-end.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2209441233721976042/posts/default/9100540254650773991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2209441233721976042/posts/default/9100540254650773991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamabe99.blogspot.com/2010/01/why-does-vacation-have-to-end.html' title='Why Does Vacation Have to End?'/><author><name>that girl..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18151510040326050811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2209441233721976042.post-4632768512651288574</id><published>2010-01-02T21:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T21:18:52.804-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0DZS2G3NMda2-TJC1rBXIAghRp8kKgOeCw37Gl9H8sPdyUtHxxTQ2eRoXppd8iyxX2v0aVHdRotOpmBaiO-cbSd7vdTjocWHqsb_QWdqqjV9vZalIKzZVaGk0PX4aLbrZpb3UEcz0OlRM/s1600-h/IMG_1605color+small.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0DZS2G3NMda2-TJC1rBXIAghRp8kKgOeCw37Gl9H8sPdyUtHxxTQ2eRoXppd8iyxX2v0aVHdRotOpmBaiO-cbSd7vdTjocWHqsb_QWdqqjV9vZalIKzZVaGk0PX4aLbrZpb3UEcz0OlRM/s320/IMG_1605color+small.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Here is my challenge to myself:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I will write or post a photography here every day.&amp;nbsp; Every single day.. because there is definitely something to put out into the universe everyday, I’ve just got to harness it.&lt;br /&gt;
Yes, I have some of the damned resolutions I keep reading no one ever keeps.&amp;nbsp; But I have some and I’m writing them down for all to see.&lt;br /&gt;
- Lose a few pounds (I think is the default resolution for almost everyone and is almost required for those making resolutions)&lt;br /&gt;
-Read more, watch less tv&amp;nbsp; (already not doing so well today.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I’ve been watching a repeat of the SU/UConn Big East Tournament 6 OT game.. it’s only 4.5 hours)&lt;br /&gt;
- Play guitar more, watch less tv (didn’t come out of the case today.. ba)&lt;br /&gt;
- Less stupid web surfing (do I really need to know the 10 worst dresses of the decade - did Cate Blanchet really wear an afgan out?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; And how many times can one watch Snooki get punched and The Situation just stand there? )&lt;br /&gt;
- Write or post picture on blog every day (check for day 1)&lt;br /&gt;
- Either figure out a way to make my job better or stop complaining about it or leave&lt;br /&gt;
That’s enough for now… we’ll have a check in once a quarter to see how it’s going.&amp;nbsp; If I’m doing well, there can always be more resolutions added.&lt;br /&gt;
Here is a toast to 2010.&amp;nbsp; May it be good for all of us.&lt;br /&gt;
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