<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom="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" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2697025037465214150</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Sun, 08 Sep 2024 00:22:43 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>The Show Goes On...</title><description></description><link>http://samanthajodavis.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Samantha Jo)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2697025037465214150.post-3500711901608420239</guid><pubDate>Thu, 13 Oct 2011 17:23:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-10-13T12:23:48.572-05:00</atom:updated><title>Seventh Inning Stretch Already???</title><atom:summary type="text">Well things have been great! &amp;nbsp;There have been a few struggles, like I knew there would be, but I can&#39;t say that there has been a time since living here that things haven&#39;t been great. &amp;nbsp;A few weekends ago, I visited the Accademia and saw what else, but Michelangelo&#39;s David. &amp;nbsp;There really isn&#39;t much else to see in the Accademia but it was definitely still cool to be in the place </atom:summary><link>http://samanthajodavis.blogspot.com/2011/10/seventh-inning-stretch-already.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Samantha Jo)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEji3r6J19KMallcjEN5AbmUzsxKOf4uWcHlYN5qmGhMCP-TWCy09IyDcBv9ewkIpOQjqAa_291I_bBScFJfPVg93QmdOdb9ryvfC-1VVyeZ9WHHc0MLjiZlmmfPiV7OXnADTP2AAb9wjA8/s72-c/DSCN0673.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2697025037465214150.post-7062892828691105818</guid><pubDate>Tue, 04 Oct 2011 21:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-10-04T16:05:05.191-05:00</atom:updated><title>We Just Got Swallowed Up by the Whole Damn World</title><atom:summary type="text">I usually leave my writing class feeling really inspired and there&#39;s no reason why I should&#39;ve waited until a month in to let the inspiration take me where it pleases, but I guess better late than never. &amp;nbsp;Normally after class, I simply go home and I don&#39;t know why I do that. &amp;nbsp;I have no more obligations for the day so why don&#39;t I do more exploring? &amp;nbsp;I don&#39;t know where my thirst for </atom:summary><link>http://samanthajodavis.blogspot.com/2011/10/we-just-got-swallowed-up-by-whole-damn.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Samantha Jo)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2697025037465214150.post-4497634177245122182</guid><pubDate>Sat, 01 Oct 2011 11:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-10-01T06:56:53.460-05:00</atom:updated><title>A Whole New World</title><atom:summary type="text">Clearly I haven&#39;t been keeping up in the slightest with my blog. &amp;nbsp;I&#39;ve been out, you know...living my new life. &amp;nbsp;I&#39;ll try to do better, folks.

This past weekend I went to Munich for what else other than Oktoberfest. &amp;nbsp;And for those of you who have never been, Oktoberfest is kind of like Vegas in the sense that it really is exactly how you imagine it to be. &amp;nbsp;It consisted of a </atom:summary><link>http://samanthajodavis.blogspot.com/2011/10/whole-new-world.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Samantha Jo)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2697025037465214150.post-8320944406511228001</guid><pubDate>Sat, 17 Sep 2011 00:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-09-17T12:01:32.003-05:00</atom:updated><title>I&#39;m a Local!</title><atom:summary type="text">&quot;There is no foreign land, it is only the traveller that is foreign.&quot; -- Robert Louis Stevenson

Yesterday a guy told me that I look Sicilian (which might have just been to butter me up, but I don&#39;t care). &amp;nbsp;And today, an Italian girl, who I assume speaks no English, stopped ME to ask for directions, which I successfully gave her...in Italian. &amp;nbsp;It&#39;s official. &amp;nbsp;I&#39;m a local!! : )

</atom:summary><link>http://samanthajodavis.blogspot.com/2011/09/im-local.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Samantha Jo)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2697025037465214150.post-3730496984948149704</guid><pubDate>Mon, 05 Sep 2011 14:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-09-05T09:51:25.968-05:00</atom:updated><title>Mission Accomplished</title><atom:summary type="text">So I&#39;ve been abroad for exactly one week and so far...this is already the best thing I have ever done.&amp;nbsp; I&#39;ve met amazing people and I&#39;ve seen the most beautiful places that I don’t even know how to describe with words how happy I am.&amp;nbsp; All my problems at home are suddenly behind me and the only thing that matters is making sure that my time here is the best that it could possibly be.&amp;</atom:summary><link>http://samanthajodavis.blogspot.com/2011/09/mission-accomplished.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Samantha Jo)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiThW3pI41HpJVcz8vZ_6oTb69mp92ZsIYuhUdX_AQzFxmNEzju6gdLL-uTJQqklMv9lEy6Hj27SBOhdtcbJkPpeh_YO2-eo4uSjTMBoAORpInLSiWgP3ovmGcXNGoHntmrxUpI4gpRq-U/s72-c/DSCN0670.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2697025037465214150.post-4297894389766012200</guid><pubDate>Tue, 23 Aug 2011 18:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-08-23T15:28:10.713-05:00</atom:updated><title>You&#39;re Waving Goodbye, Well at Least You&#39;re Having Fun..</title><atom:summary type="text">I&#39;m reading a book right now titled &quot;The Sociopath Next Door: The Ruthless Versus the Rest of Us&quot; (don&#39;t ask why) which says that one in 25 people have no conscience. &amp;nbsp;One in 25 people have no sense of guilt or accountability and no sense of right and wrong. &amp;nbsp;One in 25...that&#39;s 4% of the population. &amp;nbsp;One is more likely to be sociopathic than to be anorexic. &amp;nbsp;The book talks </atom:summary><link>http://samanthajodavis.blogspot.com/2011/08/youre-waving-goodbye-well-at-least.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Samantha Jo)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2697025037465214150.post-1294861591632047703</guid><pubDate>Wed, 10 Aug 2011 21:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-08-11T11:19:01.246-05:00</atom:updated><title>Take...Due!</title><atom:summary type="text">&quot;Even when I have pains, I don&#39;t have to be one.&quot;

Yesterday I wrote a post about my family issues that after re-reading a few hours later, I had to remove. &amp;nbsp;Not because I didn&#39;t mean everything I said, but because I don&#39;t want my blog tainted by all that anger...and also because I didn&#39;t want you to have to read that shit.

SO TODAY I downloaded GoogleEarth and looked at where I&#39;ll be </atom:summary><link>http://samanthajodavis.blogspot.com/2011/08/take-due.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Samantha Jo)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXhBi5qBPFaZNvReoESrQXHZ-oCvPq6W4BFE6WqFhJNnjpCdY72uNa7R6GU8X5IDxv5q5a-as0wliSHqcfKjTQq1Qls4Zi9wbNpvCpHXn9DChsLHRlDWP9SxRGpTOKNET7mGPNRbOP-wI/s72-c/Picture+2.png" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2697025037465214150.post-6855711327149457654</guid><pubDate>Tue, 26 Jul 2011 18:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-07-26T13:42:11.314-05:00</atom:updated><title>This Post Has No Title, Hope That&#39;s Cool...</title><atom:summary type="text">So I happen to be taking an Ethics course at the same time that I face an overwhelming ethical dilemma that I wish I could share with you. &amp;nbsp;Our most recent assignment was to write a Values Statement outlining our five or six most important personal values. &amp;nbsp;Here is my Values Statement...

&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; When compiling a list of my personal values, I primarily consider how I </atom:summary><link>http://samanthajodavis.blogspot.com/2011/07/this-post-has-no-title-hope-thats-cool.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Samantha Jo)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2697025037465214150.post-133225217710714489</guid><pubDate>Mon, 18 Jul 2011 03:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-07-17T22:45:20.188-05:00</atom:updated><title>Live As Well As You Dare</title><atom:summary type="text">I edited my bucket list the other day and I thought I&#39;d be predictable and share it with you. &amp;nbsp;I&#39;ll be happy if I don&#39;t do everything on my list...but it&#39;s cool to think about and I encourage everyone to make a bucket list. &amp;nbsp;DO IIIIIIT!!

Bold&amp;nbsp;is for things I&#39;ve either already done, or plan to do while abroad.

1. Learn how to surf
2. Learn how to salsa dance
3. Learn how to juggle</atom:summary><link>http://samanthajodavis.blogspot.com/2011/07/live-as-well-as-you-dare.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Samantha Jo)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2697025037465214150.post-8752968057642402265</guid><pubDate>Wed, 06 Jul 2011 18:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-07-11T01:50:18.428-05:00</atom:updated><title>My Mother&#39;s Daughter</title><atom:summary type="text">&quot;I know for sure that what we dwell on is who we become.&quot; -- Oprah


Being my mother&#39;s daughter is a lot of work. &amp;nbsp;It forces me to grow up faster than I would like and make sense of things that feel entirely beyond my years. &amp;nbsp;It forces me to play the role of &quot;detective&quot; in search for the truth and it forces me to be the &quot;bigger person&quot; more often than I would like. &amp;nbsp;I take on these</atom:summary><link>http://samanthajodavis.blogspot.com/2011/07/my-mothers-daughter.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Samantha Jo)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2697025037465214150.post-8725291576710541053</guid><pubDate>Thu, 23 Jun 2011 18:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-06-23T15:21:37.877-05:00</atom:updated><title>Show on the Road, Please!</title><atom:summary type="text">I haven&#39;t been writing lately. &amp;nbsp;This is partially because I get insecure about my writing skills and partially because I have not been finding myself all that interesting lately. &amp;nbsp;I go to class, I go to work, and during my free time I try not to wait around for the arrival of August 28th. &amp;nbsp;However I still feel extremely restless. &amp;nbsp;I am restless with my life as if I&#39;m waiting </atom:summary><link>http://samanthajodavis.blogspot.com/2011/06/show-on-road-please.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Samantha Jo)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2697025037465214150.post-529352077093416483</guid><pubDate>Sun, 29 May 2011 08:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-05-29T03:05:53.924-05:00</atom:updated><title>My &quot;Mundane&quot; Life</title><atom:summary type="text">&quot;A happy person is not a person in a certain set of circumstances, but rather a person with a certain set of attitudes.&quot;

To paint you a picture of my current life: today I went to work, made about $80, bought a bottle of wine on my way home, and am now sitting in bed with my laptop and a chick flick to keep me company. &amp;nbsp;Since the semester has ended, my life consists of working. &amp;nbsp;</atom:summary><link>http://samanthajodavis.blogspot.com/2011/05/my-mundane-life.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Samantha Jo)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2697025037465214150.post-3742522857307520373</guid><pubDate>Fri, 20 May 2011 22:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-05-20T17:14:33.705-05:00</atom:updated><title>Let&#39;s Get Personal, I Guess..</title><atom:summary type="text">So, I spoke last time about my willingness to make myself &quot;fantastically uncomfortable.&quot; &amp;nbsp;I would hate to be all talk, so here we go. &amp;nbsp;Now I promise not to always bore you with the ins and outs of my love life but for the sake of being very uncomfortable, it feels like a logical place to start. &amp;nbsp;So I guess we&#39;re doing this. &amp;nbsp;I guess we&#39;re getting personal...

I am not a &quot;</atom:summary><link>http://samanthajodavis.blogspot.com/2011/05/lets-get-personal-i-guess.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Samantha Jo)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2697025037465214150.post-1292027343380264711</guid><pubDate>Tue, 17 May 2011 12:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-05-17T07:13:01.965-05:00</atom:updated><title>Embarrassment Is Overrated</title><atom:summary type="text">&quot;Sometimes I pretend to be normal. &amp;nbsp;But it gets boring so I go back to being me.&quot; - Anonymous

After reading my previous entry, my dad asked me if I&#39;m serious about the level of honesty with which I plan to write. &amp;nbsp;The answer is yes, I&#39;m serious. &amp;nbsp;I promised myself, and now I promise you, that aside from keeping things PG-ish, I plan to hold nothing back. &amp;nbsp;If you knew me in </atom:summary><link>http://samanthajodavis.blogspot.com/2011/05/embarrassment-is-overratedr.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Samantha Jo)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2697025037465214150.post-3489100048776420405</guid><pubDate>Mon, 16 May 2011 03:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-05-15T22:55:30.456-05:00</atom:updated><title>Welp, Here Goes Nothing...</title><atom:summary type="text">So I&#39;m actually doing this. &amp;nbsp;I always knew I was going to start a blog before studying abroad but so much is happening recently that I see no purpose in waiting until August. &amp;nbsp;When mulling over the decision of how honest I plan to be in my writing, I was hesitant about how much I&#39;m willing to let you know about me. &amp;nbsp;But then I realized that I&#39;m actually pretty great so I&#39;m no </atom:summary><link>http://samanthajodavis.blogspot.com/2011/05/welp-here-goes-nothing.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Samantha Jo)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjucIBCLaanKA5lK6TabXs2zHCgxn6AvBmK0F8ti0Y66RthY7bx6Bv1-b6Ap1tj82KpnF7wcp77UgElr9E8gurdG6O0xNwTJYvGfMPrEN9HgtY1L529UelHUr2kZbT-ialTd7R8ga12Hy4/s72-c/232323232%257Ffp532%253C9%253Enu%253D3253%253E439%253E%253B%253B-%253EWSNRCG%253D3389926%253B47325nu0mrj.jpeg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>4</thr:total></item></channel></rss>