<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493</id><updated>2011-07-28T19:34:53.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Loquacious Barnacle</title><subtitle type='html'>Either a pub in England or a mythical sea monster.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>84</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-1642534898121382153</id><published>2010-04-13T00:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T00:07:36.862-07:00</updated><title type='text'>v2.0</title><content type='html'>I have officially migrated to Tumblr:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://loquaciousbarnacle.tumblr.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://loquaciousbarnacle.tumblr.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-1642534898121382153?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/1642534898121382153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2010/04/v20.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/1642534898121382153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/1642534898121382153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2010/04/v20.html' title='v2.0'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-2860247578018506803</id><published>2010-04-02T00:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T01:11:43.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Folksy music post</title><content type='html'>Lately I've been in major folksy music discovering mode, for some reason. Here are a couple of good songs I've found recently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="550" height="334"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/p9akkn2hrgs&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/p9akkn2hrgs&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="550" height="334"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="550" height="334"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pZ3cTwI9bIw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pZ3cTwI9bIw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="550" height="334"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also found out not too long ago that Reverie Sound Revue released a new LP last year. Lisa Lobsinger has one of the most amazing singing voices ever. Here's a track from the LP:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="550" height="309"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=7146644&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=7146644&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="550" height="309"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(p.s. Also debuting a wider layout on this blog!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-2860247578018506803?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/2860247578018506803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2010/04/folksy-music-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/2860247578018506803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/2860247578018506803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2010/04/folksy-music-post.html' title='Folksy music post'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-4333681291901157037</id><published>2010-03-26T22:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T22:49:24.587-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More new Broken Social Scene</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Loving these new tracks:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="260" width="404" id="BSSmusicplayer" data="http://brokensocialscene.ca/musicplayer/musicplayerembed.swf"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param value="always" name="allowScriptAccess"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://brokensocialscene.ca/musicplayer/musicplayerembed.swf"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-4333681291901157037?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/4333681291901157037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2010/03/more-new-broken-social-scene.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/4333681291901157037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/4333681291901157037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2010/03/more-new-broken-social-scene.html' title='More new Broken Social Scene'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-2923720023754636926</id><published>2010-02-23T23:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T23:16:15.052-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spoon - "Written in Reverse" video</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=9234275&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=9234275&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They recorded this song live for the video, and they sound awesome. Spoon is one of my all-time favorite rock bands... super excited to see them in April!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-2923720023754636926?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/2923720023754636926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2010/02/spoon-written-in-reverse-video.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/2923720023754636926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/2923720023754636926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2010/02/spoon-written-in-reverse-video.html' title='Spoon - &quot;Written in Reverse&quot; video'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-313587826156996863</id><published>2010-02-19T23:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T23:56:29.528-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some recently discovered cool music</title><content type='html'>Pandora is awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harvey Danger - "Wine, Women, and Song"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="25"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5-zrztGoycY&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5-zrztGoycY&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="25"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spoon - "Tear Me Down"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="25"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/f8GQ_KcqqI4&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/f8GQ_KcqqI4&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="25"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caribou - "Odessa"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="25"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Yq_tDOFU5tY&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Yq_tDOFU5tY&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="25"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Whitest Boy Alive - "Fireworks"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="25"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/atRDpJEuwOI&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/atRDpJEuwOI&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="25"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And while I'm on a music-related post, Broken Social Scene has released a track from their upcoming new album:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="400" width="300" id="BSS" data="http://www.brokensocialscene.ca/bsswidget/fanwidget.swf"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param value="always" name="allowScriptAccess"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.brokensocialscene.ca/bsswidget/index.swf"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-313587826156996863?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/313587826156996863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2010/02/some-recently-discovered-cool-music.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/313587826156996863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/313587826156996863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2010/02/some-recently-discovered-cool-music.html' title='Some recently discovered cool music'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-8948707305585128216</id><published>2010-02-07T17:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T17:25:08.100-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Empty street</title><content type='html'>A photo from the last time I was home:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/IMG_4159.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/IMG_4159.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-8948707305585128216?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/8948707305585128216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2010/02/empty-street.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/8948707305585128216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/8948707305585128216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2010/02/empty-street.html' title='Empty street'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-9046292202392956653</id><published>2009-12-30T20:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T20:28:50.436-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Her Morning Elegance</title><content type='html'>Really cool video:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="324"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2_HXUhShhmY&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2_HXUhShhmY&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="324"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-9046292202392956653?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/9046292202392956653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2009/12/her-morning-elegance.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/9046292202392956653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/9046292202392956653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2009/12/her-morning-elegance.html' title='Her Morning Elegance'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-8114556779983605169</id><published>2009-12-16T18:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T18:29:06.674-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Movies to see over break</title><content type='html'>I'm so excited for finals to be over... and I haven't even taken &lt;s&gt;them&lt;/s&gt; it yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Up in the Air&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="243"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_m-Da8Tz4_E&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_m-Da8Tz4_E&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="243"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;George Clooney? JASON BATEMAN?? No other words needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="243"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MJpwwdOomtY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MJpwwdOomtY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="243"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cJQuZXoyc5U" target="_blank"&gt;Saraghina clip&lt;/a&gt; from the original &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/8%C2%BD" target="_blank"&gt;Fellini film&lt;/a&gt; in my film class last semester. I'm pretty interested to see Fergie in that role. Also because I really like all the actors in this adaptation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sherlock Holmes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="243"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ITU27Sxzi9w&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ITU27Sxzi9w&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="243"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guy Ritchie + Robert Downey, Jr. = win.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-8114556779983605169?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/8114556779983605169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2009/12/movies-to-see-over-break.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/8114556779983605169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/8114556779983605169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2009/12/movies-to-see-over-break.html' title='Movies to see over break'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-4819118291131387553</id><published>2009-12-16T00:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T01:06:53.019-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not being productive at all</title><content type='html'>Three-hour lunch/chat/gossip session with &lt;a href="http://served.tumblr.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Chuck&lt;/a&gt; today has led to me to overanalyze things. Facebook stalking is not helping. I need more guts. Either that, or more overt hints.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really I should be focusing on studying for my (one) final which I've had over a week now to prepare for...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-4819118291131387553?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/4819118291131387553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2009/12/not-being-productive-at-all.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/4819118291131387553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/4819118291131387553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2009/12/not-being-productive-at-all.html' title='Not being productive at all'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-4987197511582795113</id><published>2009-12-14T20:51:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T20:55:14.093-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun with Illustrator</title><content type='html'>Way more fun than studying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/opartpractice.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/opartpractice.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(op art tutorial &lt;a href="http://www.computerarts.co.uk/tutorials/2d__and__photoshop/instant_op_art" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/twirlsign.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/twirlsign.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(swirly border tutorial &lt;a href="http://www.layersmagazine.com/swirly-border-design-in-illustrator-cs4.html" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/splotch.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/splotch.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one was just random.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-4987197511582795113?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/4987197511582795113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2009/12/fun-with-illustrator.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/4987197511582795113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/4987197511582795113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2009/12/fun-with-illustrator.html' title='Fun with Illustrator'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-8411569651409855607</id><published>2009-12-13T13:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T13:07:12.384-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Something A La Mode</title><content type='html'>Really cool French electronica band:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QUlJp7H-1Vo&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QUlJp7H-1Vo&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="320"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-8411569651409855607?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/8411569651409855607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2009/12/something-la-mode.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/8411569651409855607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/8411569651409855607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2009/12/something-la-mode.html' title='Something A La Mode'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-3201184628673683218</id><published>2009-12-05T21:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T21:43:32.711-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New toy + autumn pics in December</title><content type='html'>I'm super excited because my parents got me a Sansa Clip+ (8GB version) for my birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/IMG_3610.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/IMG_3610.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/IMG_3613.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/IMG_3613.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here it is compared to my 4-year old Zen Micro:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/IMG_3616.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/IMG_3616.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woohoo! It's so tiny and awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also I don't know if Berkeley just didn't get the memo, but there are finally some good autumn scenes going on around campus (or at least north side). Here are a couple:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/IMG_3598edit.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/IMG_3598edit.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/IMG_3603edit.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/IMG_3603edit.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-3201184628673683218?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/3201184628673683218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2009/12/new-toy-autumn-pics-in-december.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/3201184628673683218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/3201184628673683218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2009/12/new-toy-autumn-pics-in-december.html' title='New toy + autumn pics in December'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-4941557169702426788</id><published>2009-12-02T02:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T02:34:22.622-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 down, 2 to go</title><content type='html'>Just submitted my grad school applications to Berkeley and Stanford. I think that was the most dense essay I have ever written. Trying to cram proof that you're going to be a super awesome grad student into two single-spaced pages is not easy. (I cheated a little and narrowed the margins.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just MIT and UCSD left...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-4941557169702426788?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/4941557169702426788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2009/12/2-down-2-to-go.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/4941557169702426788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/4941557169702426788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2009/12/2-down-2-to-go.html' title='2 down, 2 to go'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-1140619471196442108</id><published>2009-11-07T21:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T02:11:32.452-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Caravan Palace</title><content type='html'>Interesting song:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EE7XkaFFtGE&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EE7XkaFFtGE&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="400" height="320"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-1140619471196442108?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/1140619471196442108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2009/11/caravan-palace.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/1140619471196442108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/1140619471196442108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2009/11/caravan-palace.html' title='Caravan Palace'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-8280518159746492804</id><published>2009-11-02T23:28:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T23:29:11.601-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another sunset picture</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/IMG_3467edit.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/IMG_3467edit.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from 10/27&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-8280518159746492804?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/8280518159746492804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2009/11/another-sunset-picture.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/8280518159746492804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/8280518159746492804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2009/11/another-sunset-picture.html' title='Another sunset picture'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-2158825109502043709</id><published>2009-10-27T22:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T23:30:46.963-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Berkeley sunset pictures (10/26 and 10/27)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/IMG_3441edit.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/IMG_3441edit.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/IMG_3442edit.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/IMG_3442edit.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/IMG_3457edit.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/IMG_3457edit.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Version A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/IMG_3457edit2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/IMG_3457edit2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Version B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/sunsetpanorama10-27-09edit.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/sunsetpanorama10-27-09edit.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Panorama&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-2158825109502043709?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/2158825109502043709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2009/10/berkeley-sunset-pictures-1026-and-1027.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/2158825109502043709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/2158825109502043709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2009/10/berkeley-sunset-pictures-1026-and-1027.html' title='Berkeley sunset pictures (10/26 and 10/27)'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-4852214699568683958</id><published>2009-10-05T00:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T00:46:34.414-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In the Pocket</title><content type='html'>Pretty cool video:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=6845606&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=00ADEF&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=6845606&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=00ADEF&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-4852214699568683958?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/4852214699568683958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2009/10/in-pocket.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/4852214699568683958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/4852214699568683958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2009/10/in-pocket.html' title='In the Pocket'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-4905387022940583455</id><published>2009-10-03T23:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T23:26:33.798-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Variations on a theme</title><content type='html'>i.e. playing with Photoshop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Original, unedited photo (taken 3/12/08):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/IMG_0234.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/IMG_0234.jpg" width="400"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brightened, with more contrast:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/IMG_0234_edit4.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/IMG_0234_edit4.jpg" width="400"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Softened, maybe wedding photo setting:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/IMG_0234_edit5.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/IMG_0234_edit5.jpg" width="400"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vintagey, possibly from an indie band's cd sleeve:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/IMG_0234_edit3.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/IMG_0234_edit3.jpg" width="400"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something from the cover of a bad teen vampire novel:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/IMG_0234_edit2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/IMG_0234_edit2.jpg" width="400"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-4905387022940583455?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/4905387022940583455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2009/10/variations-on-theme.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/4905387022940583455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/4905387022940583455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2009/10/variations-on-theme.html' title='Variations on a theme'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-4798901121752515654</id><published>2009-09-19T00:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T00:14:17.156-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's Go Sailing</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="324" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Tw1KJB7aaaU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Tw1KJB7aaaU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="324" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-4798901121752515654?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/4798901121752515654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2009/09/lets-go-sailing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/4798901121752515654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/4798901121752515654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2009/09/lets-go-sailing.html' title='Let&apos;s Go Sailing'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-8148252281111202141</id><published>2009-09-14T21:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T21:30:26.882-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sather Gate at night</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/IMG_3298.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/IMG_3298.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-8148252281111202141?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/8148252281111202141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2009/09/sather-gate-at-night.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/8148252281111202141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/8148252281111202141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2009/09/sather-gate-at-night.html' title='Sather Gate at night'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-7381001316235684568</id><published>2009-09-14T00:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T00:19:05.909-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Not being very productive</title><content type='html'>Sunset from this past Friday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/IMG_3264.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/IMG_3264.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also I'm starting to listen to Wilco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Applying to grad school is hard.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-7381001316235684568?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/7381001316235684568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2009/09/not-being-very-productive.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/7381001316235684568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/7381001316235684568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2009/09/not-being-very-productive.html' title='Not being very productive'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-4162261939337833418</id><published>2009-08-26T00:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T00:15:49.667-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy awesome advertisements</title><content type='html'>I stumbled across these randomly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/VSP-Biking.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/VSP-Biking.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/VSP-Fishing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/VSP-Fishing.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/VSP-Swing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/VSP-Swing.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All works by &lt;a href="http://www.joegatti.net/" target="_blank"&gt;Joe Gatti&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-4162261939337833418?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/4162261939337833418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2009/08/crazy-awesome-advertisements.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/4162261939337833418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/4162261939337833418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2009/08/crazy-awesome-advertisements.html' title='Crazy awesome advertisements'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-4041379633052518544</id><published>2009-08-15T21:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T21:51:14.084-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GRE-studyin'</title><content type='html'>680 on verbal&lt;br /&gt;770 on quantitative&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not bad for a 2nd try.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-4041379633052518544?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/4041379633052518544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2009/08/gre-studyin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/4041379633052518544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/4041379633052518544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2009/08/gre-studyin.html' title='GRE-studyin&apos;'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-1823172713981901046</id><published>2009-07-29T17:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T17:29:31.484-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ridiculously easy bruschetta recipe</title><content type='html'>Now that it's after comp, I am on a plan to eat healthier and exercise more. One of the things that I've recently gotten addicted to is bruschetta, mostly because it's delicious and super easy. Of course, it would probably be more delicious if I put more effort into it, but I'm pretty lazy so I'll settle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomato(es)&lt;br /&gt;Fresh basil&lt;br /&gt;Mozzarella&lt;br /&gt;Bread&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/IMG_3028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/IMG_3028.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I use potato bread because it's cheap and yummy, but I suppose it could be done with some fancy-schmancy baguette slices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Steps:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Slice mozzarella, chop basil, and dice tomato.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/IMG_3030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/IMG_3030.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Toast bread.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Cut toasted bread slices in half.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Add other ingredients on top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/IMG_3032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/IMG_3032.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tasty! Ok I may have overdone it slightly on the basil, but it wasn't exactly high-quality so the flavor wasn't overwhelming. Next time I'll try adding some balsamic vinaigrette on top to see what that tastes like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, here is a random bowl of cherries from home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/IMG_3027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/IMG_3027.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-1823172713981901046?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/1823172713981901046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2009/07/ridiculously-easy-bruschetta-recipe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/1823172713981901046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/1823172713981901046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2009/07/ridiculously-easy-bruschetta-recipe.html' title='Ridiculously easy bruschetta recipe'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-2239294788555979612</id><published>2009-07-18T21:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T21:08:59.851-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dress Project Post #1</title><content type='html'>Here are the beginnings of the dress I'm making to wear to my cousin's wedding...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/IMG_3009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/IMG_3009.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to go back to Jo-Ann to get more fabric for the top part. Here's a closeup of the pattern for the skirt part:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/IMG_3007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/IMG_3007.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After cutting and pinning it, I realized that it may be a bit too busy from a distance, but that will hopefully be balanced out by the hems and the band around the waist (both will be solid navy blue). I was originally thinking about polka dots for the top, but now I think that might be an overload. So I might just make the top white.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if all else fails, I'll just make a quick run to H&amp;amp;M and buy something.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-2239294788555979612?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/2239294788555979612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2009/07/dress-project-post-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/2239294788555979612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/2239294788555979612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2009/07/dress-project-post-1.html' title='Dress Project Post #1'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-8534615961151081095</id><published>2009-07-04T00:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T00:29:44.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random thought of the day</title><content type='html'>Bradley James is almost way too attractive. Unfortunately he has a really pouty (cough girly) mouth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-8534615961151081095?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/8534615961151081095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2009/07/random-thought-of-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/8534615961151081095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/8534615961151081095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2009/07/random-thought-of-day.html' title='Random thought of the day'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-965468361804853028</id><published>2009-05-14T23:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T23:57:21.087-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I fail at studying</title><content type='html'>I have been sitting at my desk for the past 2 hours and I haven't done anything productive. [sigh]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-965468361804853028?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/965468361804853028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-fail-at-studying.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/965468361804853028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/965468361804853028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-fail-at-studying.html' title='I fail at studying'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-86694940972920904</id><published>2009-05-13T11:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T11:05:18.459-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Epic fail</title><content type='html'>Missed my review session today because I thought it was starting an hour later than it actually was. I've also been having problems with oversleeping lately. It's a good thing I don't have any morning finals this semester... or I would be worried.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-86694940972920904?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/86694940972920904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2009/05/epic-fail.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/86694940972920904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/86694940972920904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2009/05/epic-fail.html' title='Epic fail'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-6622155730027280507</id><published>2009-04-20T00:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T00:41:53.412-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy awesome Swedish band</title><content type='html'>I really have no clue what they're saying... But their songs are so catchy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=2926432&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=1&amp;amp;color=FF7700&amp;amp;fullscreen=1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=2926432&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=1&amp;amp;color=FF7700&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(source: &lt;a href="http://aurgasm.us/2009/04/movits/" target="_blank"&gt;http://aurgasm.us/2009/04/movits/&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-6622155730027280507?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/6622155730027280507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2009/04/crazy-awesome-swedish-band.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/6622155730027280507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/6622155730027280507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2009/04/crazy-awesome-swedish-band.html' title='Crazy awesome Swedish band'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-4395667203219619882</id><published>2009-04-06T23:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T23:16:38.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Well this is an interesting twist</title><content type='html'>On the one hand, this guy is really cute and sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, it appears we have very little in common.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe I'm just too tired to try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confusion.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-4395667203219619882?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/4395667203219619882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2009/04/well-this-is-interesting-twist.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/4395667203219619882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/4395667203219619882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2009/04/well-this-is-interesting-twist.html' title='Well this is an interesting twist'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-4042929023665786527</id><published>2009-03-29T01:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T01:24:51.281-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Freaking the fuck out</title><content type='html'>This is insanity. Holy shit. This is beyond cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/button-melbourne-z-32_280309.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/button-melbourne-z-32_280309.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slightly bittersweet, because I had Button, Vettel, and Kubica on my fantasy F1 team. Damn I was close!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite quotes of the night:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Reporter:&lt;/span&gt; "Jenson. Well, can you do this?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jenson:&lt;/span&gt; "...Yes."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Reporter:&lt;/span&gt; "Piquet outbraked himself and Lewis stuck himself into a gap that was only ever going to disappear."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Reporter:&lt;/span&gt; "You see Massa locking his fronts again... they'll look like 50-pence pieces if he keeps doing that."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/50pence.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Reporter:&lt;/span&gt; "It's like you can only drive for Toro Rosso if you're named Sebastian."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-4042929023665786527?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/4042929023665786527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2009/03/freaking-fuck-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/4042929023665786527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/4042929023665786527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2009/03/freaking-fuck-out.html' title='Freaking the fuck out'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-4974456606817286220</id><published>2009-03-28T21:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T21:47:34.967-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Freaking out</title><content type='html'>It's less than 2 hours until the Australian GP and I am way too excited. Last night was one of the most amazing qualifying sessions ever, made even more so because the BBC reporters were hilarious. Some of the highlights (paraphrased, since I can't remember things word-for-word):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eddie Jordan:&lt;/span&gt; [after being asked what he would do if he were McLaren right now] "Well you know, you just have to keep him [Lewis Hamilton] happy and motivated. You have to put your arm around him and tell him that everyone's working hard and that it'll all be fine. You know, things that a parent would say to a child."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;David Coulthard:&lt;/span&gt; [trying not to laugh]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Patrick Head was being interviewed, but still one of my favorite parts.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Patrick Head:&lt;/span&gt; [after being asked to comment on Williams' performance in testing/practice] "Well, it's true that we've been quick. But it's best not to be too optimistic, so you won't be disappointed."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Reporter:&lt;/span&gt; "Jenson Button is simply FLYING through Sector 1!" &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;...later...&lt;/span&gt; "Jenson Button is absolutely FLYING!"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; ...later...&lt;/span&gt; "And Jenson Button is just... easing off...? Interesting."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Reporter:&lt;/span&gt; "And Kimi Raikkonen might get a glimpse in his mirror... Of course the mirrors on a Formula 1 car are about as useful as an ashtray on a motorbike."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Reporter:&lt;/span&gt; "AND JENSON BUTTON HAS JUST GOTTEN POLE POSITION! UNBELIEVABLE! JENSON BUTTON, POLE POSITION! THAT IS INCREDIBLE! AMAZING!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Other Reporter:&lt;/span&gt; "Well, we have to wait and see how the other drivers come in... There's still Sebastian Vettel..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Reporter:&lt;/span&gt; [short silence] "NO, NO, JENSON BUTTON HAS TAKEN POLE POSITION!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also the part where one of the reporters gets cut off by them broadcasting a radio transmission, because he's way too excited to stop talking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This race is going to be epic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Side note... here's a picture from Jenson Button's website, basically congratulating him and Rubens Barichello for claiming front row. You can see that they showed no love for Sebastian Vettel, who got #3 for Red Bull:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/sebcutout.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/sebcutout.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-4974456606817286220?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/4974456606817286220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2009/03/freaking-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/4974456606817286220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/4974456606817286220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2009/03/freaking-out.html' title='Freaking out'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-5698840240526521350</id><published>2009-03-22T00:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T00:38:48.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another great movie from Film 50</title><content type='html'>This past week, we watched &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Murmur of the Heart&lt;/span&gt;. One of my favorite sequences:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="324"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YDoYI0sS-yk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YDoYI0sS-yk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="324"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love how this is pretty much the same as how students are today... Throwing parties and making a mess while their parents are out of town. This is perhaps one of the more innocent parts of the film. There were quite a few people in the audience who were shocked, disgusted, or some combination of the two. But I thought it was fantastic.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In other news, being at home is not doing great things for my productivity. Maybe tomorrow I'll actually do something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-5698840240526521350?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/5698840240526521350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2009/03/another-great-movie-from-film-50.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/5698840240526521350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/5698840240526521350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2009/03/another-great-movie-from-film-50.html' title='Another great movie from Film 50'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-1177131004445567235</id><published>2009-03-14T01:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T01:35:18.904-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogger shout out</title><content type='html'>I have thanked him numerous times already, but I'm going to do it again. Both of the washers in my apartment building were dead today, but I desperately needed to do laundry... so &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/13574025394298745740" target="_blank"&gt;Eric&lt;/a&gt; let me use a washer and dryer in his apartment. Woo clean laundry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I am currently loving Jenson Button.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/bgp001-4.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/bgp001-4.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a cutie. ;) We shall see what happens in &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/2009_Australian_Grand_Prix" target="_blank"&gt;two weeks&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, I am dying of stress. I have reverted back to my day-by-day to-do list in an attempt to prevent myself from going completely insane.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-1177131004445567235?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/1177131004445567235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2009/03/blogger-shout-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/1177131004445567235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/1177131004445567235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2009/03/blogger-shout-out.html' title='Blogger shout out'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-4662558256688123679</id><published>2009-03-12T00:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T00:29:50.527-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random band meme I found while Facebook stalking</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/randombandmemefinished.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/randombandmemefinished.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(original photo &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/gato-gato-gato/3338378830" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW TO PLAY:&lt;br /&gt;1 - Go to "wikipedia." Hit “random... Read More... Read More”&lt;br /&gt;or click &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Special:Random" onmousedown="'return" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;span&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Special:Ran&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;dom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first random wikipedia article you get is the name of your band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 - Go to "Random quotations"&lt;br /&gt;or click &lt;a href="http://www.quotationspage.com/random.php3" onmousedown="'return" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;span&gt;http://www.quotationspage.com/random.php&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last four or five words of the very last quote of the page is the title of your first album.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 - Go to flickr and click on “explore the last seven days”&lt;br /&gt;or click &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/explore/interesting/7days" onmousedown="'return" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;span&gt;http://www.flickr.com/explore/interestin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;g/7days&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third picture, no matter what it is, will be your album cover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 - Use photoshop or similar to put it all together.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-4662558256688123679?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/4662558256688123679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2009/03/random-band-meme-i-found-while-facebook.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/4662558256688123679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/4662558256688123679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2009/03/random-band-meme-i-found-while-facebook.html' title='Random band meme I found while Facebook stalking'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-412361029010549978</id><published>2009-03-06T00:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T00:35:27.337-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I think I just have a thing for swooshy hair...</title><content type='html'>This past Wednesday, we watched &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The 400 Blows&lt;/span&gt; in my film class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/leaud_1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I was watching it, I couldn't help but notice that Jean-Pierre Leaud was a pretty cute kid. I thought to myself, "I bet this kid grows up to be a hottie." Just look at this face:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/leaud_2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tres adorable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So then I went home and googled some images, and can I just say... I WAS SO RIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/leaud_3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/leaud_4.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/leaud_7.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at how perfect his hair is! I'd hit that, for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm going to have to watch the rest of François Truffaut's Antoine films now, just so I can get more of this Jean-Pierre hair glory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Side story... When I was in high school, I remember there was a guy from a rival Speech &amp;amp; Debate team with the most spectacular swooshy hair. It was hot. His hair, I mean. He himself was kind of mediocre.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-412361029010549978?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/412361029010549978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-think-i-just-have-thing-for-swooshy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/412361029010549978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/412361029010549978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-think-i-just-have-thing-for-swooshy.html' title='I think I just have a thing for 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-1839979333493035358?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/1839979333493035358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2009/02/19-inches-of-widescreen-glory.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/1839979333493035358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/1839979333493035358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2009/02/19-inches-of-widescreen-glory.html' title='19 inches of widescreen glory'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-5579290209673863537</id><published>2009-02-21T23:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T23:46:58.564-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ok self, just because a cute guy talks to you doesn't mean you have to go crazy over him</title><content type='html'>But he's just SO CUTE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-5579290209673863537?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-8706169640812907206</id><published>2009-02-16T16:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T16:34:28.805-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My quest for a new computer</title><content type='html'>This weekend I went home for a dentist appointment (and also to appease my parents), and I figured that this would be the opportune time for me to buy a new computer. My old laptop died about 3 weeks ago, due to some sort of motherboard issue. Basically, the only thing that started up when I pressed the power button was the fan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing that this weekend was President's Day weekend, I guessed that there would probably be some sales going on. Unfortunately for me, I have not gone computer shopping in a long time, and therefore was not prepared for the pain and sorrow that I ultimately experienced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday morning, I looked at the Best Buy ad which displayed an HP laptop for the low, low price of $399. Even though I was loath to purchase another product from the devils that are Hewlett-Packard (my old laptop was an HP and had a long string of problems before its untimely demise), I had to admit that it was a pretty freakin' sweet deal. Alternatively, there was also an Acer laptop on sale for $450. It had essentially the same specs as the HP, but was slightly smaller and more janky looking. But it wasn't an HP. But I also had no idea if Acer made good laptops or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Sunday afternoon rolled around and I headed out with my parents. Alas, they were sold out of the HP's. This provoked some nagging from my parents about why I shouldn't sleep in. Then the blue-shirted guy told us that they had sold out within the first hour. Bummer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other option was to get the Acer. But my mother wasn't very happy that I was spending 50 bucks more on a computer when my only motivation to get it was that they were in stock. I could have gotten a better (and more expensive) computer, but frankly I hate laptops, and I probably won't use a personal laptop after I graduate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well then. I was in a bit of a quandary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a bit of skulking around the retardedly narrow aisles, I made the semi-impulsive decision to get a desktop instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Buy had a few deals on desktops around, including a couple tiny ones. The best deal was an Acer that had a tower about 1/3 the size of a normal tower. It had 4GB of RAM, 320GB of hard drive, a reasonably good dual-core Intel Pentium chip, and the $429 package included a keyboard, mouse, and LCD monitor. Awesome! We called over a guy to ring us up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we were waiting in line to pay, my dad noticed that the box for the computer had different specs than were advertised... it only had 3GB of RAM, 160GB of hard drive, and (worst of all) an Intel Celeron processor! WTF mates. Turned out that the package deal was for a completely different computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, their website had the same misleading deal (which I looked up later that night). Here you can see the awesome package:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/bestbuy1.png" target="_blank&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/bestbuy1.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when you scroll farther down, you see that the package overview is different than what it claims as features!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/bestbuy2.png" target="_blank&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/bestbuy2.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a gyp. Needless to say, we backed out before we paid for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't really impressed by any of the other packages they had, so we decided to go home and look for something online. I ended up finding a good deal at Costco.com (which, by the way, is completely separate from the physical store). It is an HP, but I'm a little less picky when it comes to desktops. It is also a 1/3-size tower, and I am quite excited about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In conclusion, Best Buy sucks; I hate them. That's my story.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-8706169640812907206?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/8706169640812907206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-quest-for-new-computer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/8706169640812907206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/8706169640812907206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-quest-for-new-computer.html' title='My quest for a new computer'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-1409932863019014059</id><published>2009-02-12T00:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T00:51:36.411-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Second Annual Valentine's Day Self-Commiseration Post</title><content type='html'>Seeing that I am currently single, it would be quite the cliche for me to take this opportunity to complain about how stupid Valentine's Day is. Alternatively, I could talk about how much better off I am without having to worry about or deal with boyfriend issues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But who would I really be kidding? Probably nobody. Being single is really effing boring sometimes, and in all honesty I would love it if some guy gave me jewelry for no other reason than having been guilt-tripped into it by the preponderance of department store ads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So instead, I will skirt the topic altogether.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been listening to lots of catchy poppy music in a largely successful attempt to get rid of my semi-depressive state. I recently heard a song by a Brooklyn band &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Matt_and_Kim" target="_blank"&gt;Matt &amp;amp; Kim&lt;/a&gt;. I listened to some of their other stuff and was not a huge fan, but for some reason I found this one song awesome. Here it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="324"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WgBeu3FVi60&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WgBeu3FVi60&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="324"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have also been trying to finish my scarf before the cold weather is gone. I'm predicting an epic fail, seeing that last year's scarf project didn't get finished until the end of spring. I have slightly more motivation this time around, though, because I have yet another scarfy idea poking around in the back of my head, begging for my needles to be free. It involves using &lt;a href="http://www.patonsyarns.com/product.php?LGC=divine" target="_blank"&gt;this yarn&lt;/a&gt; (halo blue from Dollar Tree FTW) and &lt;a href="http://www.berroco.com/exclusives/fascinate/fascinate.html" target="_blank"&gt;this pattern&lt;/a&gt;. Woot I'm excited, dunno about anyone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was weird. My stress levels shot out the roof when I found out that the unsealed wheel bearing situation for FSAE was threatening to screw us in the ass. But then for some reason I was in a really good, almost giddy mood for the entire afternoon/evening. Maybe it was partially to do with the fact that we watched &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Meet_Me_In_St._Louis" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Meet Me In St. Louis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; in my film class today, which has a title song so annoyingly catchy that even one of  the characters tells everyone to STFU. Fortunately, by some stroke of luck or heavenly blessing, I found out that we would not, in fact, be screwed. Oh happy day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have successfully procrastinated this entire week, such that I have two problem sets due Friday and I haven't started either. Go me! Now, time for sleeping.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-1409932863019014059?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/1409932863019014059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2009/02/second-annual-valentines-day-self.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/1409932863019014059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/1409932863019014059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2009/02/second-annual-valentines-day-self.html' title='Second Annual Valentine&apos;s Day Self-Commiseration Post'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-4587286386892537856</id><published>2009-02-06T22:44:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T22:44:32.987-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today was better</title><content type='html'>But don't ask me why.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-4587286386892537856?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/4587286386892537856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2009/02/today-was-better.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/4587286386892537856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/4587286386892537856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2009/02/today-was-better.html' title='Today was better'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-7755459722169799044</id><published>2009-02-06T00:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T00:55:45.971-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Someone help me figure myself out</title><content type='html'>I'm trying to stay happy, but all of these wistful songs that Pandora keeps spewing at me are not helping. I like upbeat music too, ok? But if you keep feeding me Regina Spektor and Rilo Kiley and Stars and Coldplay (wtf I don't even like them that much), I think I might just drown. And no, the occasional Strokes song is not going to make it better, because it only reminds me of freshman year when I was naive and thought everything was fantastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could pinpoint the problem, it might be easier to deal with. But I can't. Everything is fine, great even. Objectively, I am completely satisfied with life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't tell if I'm actually depressed or just chronically feeling sorry for myself. The former would be worrisome; the latter could be normal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-7755459722169799044?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/7755459722169799044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2009/02/someone-help-me-figure-myself-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/7755459722169799044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/7755459722169799044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2009/02/someone-help-me-figure-myself-out.html' title='Someone help me figure myself out'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-673242077853340075</id><published>2009-01-20T21:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T21:53:41.470-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New semester, same pathetic diet</title><content type='html'>Yes, after a winter break filled with deliciously genuine Chinese food and homecooked meals, I have no shame relapsing back into my lazy eating habits...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(This post also doubles as an online rebuttal to &lt;a href="http://brog-about-it.blogspot.com/"&gt;all of Chuck's food posts&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some of my favorites:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Three Cheese Tortellini from Costco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can get a double pack for seven bucks, stick it in the freezer, and it'll last forever. Well, more like three weeks when you eat it for every other meal. Buy a jar of your favorite $3 pasta sauce, and you are totally set. Takes 7 minutes to cook, and even less time to devour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cereal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perfect for breakfast, lunch, dinner, or anything in between.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Frozen Pizza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bake at 400 degrees in the oven for 15 minutes and satisfy those pizza cravings without having to leave the convenience of your apartment or dealing with weird pizza delivery people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Toast and Peanut Butter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The peanut butter will fill you up, and the toast will give you that toasty goodness that is oh-so-satisfying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saltines and Peanut Butter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A variation of the above, but with the added benefit of getting rid of those saltines that you took home after the staff meeting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lasagna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A family size Stouffer's lasagna costs about ten bucks. Let it bake for three hours, cut into 8-10 servings, and store them in individual tupperware containers in the freezer. Then microwave each serving for five minutes to defrost. The perfect food stash for finals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Grilled Cheese Sandwich&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my all-time favorites. If you have a toaster oven, you can make one by putting a slice of cheese on a slice of bread, then toasting the entire assembly together. Make two slices and combine to make a sandwich. If you don't have a toaster oven (perhaps because your parents stole yours back after theirs caught on fire), then you can make one in a frying pan. Take two slices of bread and butter one side each. Place your slice of cheese in between so that it's contacting the non-buttered sides. Then pan-fry it over low heat until the bread is browned and the cheese is melty. A 5 minute recipe to yumminess!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a fancy version of my frying pan grilled cheese sandwich, made with Jewish rye and pepper jack:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/IMG_2427.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;w00t&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-673242077853340075?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/673242077853340075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-semester-same-pathetic-diet.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/673242077853340075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/673242077853340075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-semester-same-pathetic-diet.html' title='New semester, same pathetic diet'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-1969363623821691497</id><published>2009-01-01T20:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T20:07:27.887-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm back and kicking (literally)</title><content type='html'>I think the 10 days of walking, followed by the 10-hour flight home during most of which I sat in the same position, followed by the time zone change which I was not fully prepared for, have done something crazy to my leg muscles. Now I can't sit still for more than a few minutes without moving something or it will move itself. I also get involuntary full-body twitches when I'm trying to fall asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shanghai was, need I say, an amazing experience. The fact that it was overcast/rainy the entire time was the only thing keeping it from being gorgeous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/IMG_2037.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/IMG_2156.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That, and the fact that it was dusty as fuck. After the rain, all the dust went on the ground and it became muddy as fuck. I think it must be from all the construction. They're doing a lot of renovation in order to get ready for the 2010 World Expo. This blue guy is Haibao, the mascot:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/IMG_2208.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The night scenery, though, was more than spectacular. Because there was so much moisture in the air, my attempts to use the "nighttime" scene mode on my camera always resulted in little round blobs of light as the flash reflected off of the water droplets. So whenever I could find somewhere to rest my camera stably, I set my ISO to 80 or 100 and reduced the exposure to -1. (I don't really know why this works, it's just something that has worked for me in the past.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/IMG_2243.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then of course there was the food! The previous time I went to China, we were on a tour, and for some reason they only took us to places that served food that wasn't much better than Panda Express. This time, thanks to the guidance of my aunt (who had been living in Shanghai for the past four years, although no longer) and the ubiquitous nature of street food vendors, I think I gained at least a couple pounds from stuffing my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/IMG_2132.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/IMG_2139.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/IMG_2302.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/IMG_2269.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That last picture was taken at the deli in a supermarket. Pretty awesome, even though I didn't actually eat any of the stuff there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, now I'm back and I need to get back to FEA-ing and designing stuffs. I don't really feel like doing any work though. This trip has really gotten me into non-engineering mode. In fact, for the past few days I've been thinking about writing a short story. About what, I'm not sure yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'll start working tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-1969363623821691497?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/1969363623821691497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2009/01/im-back-and-kicking-literally.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/1969363623821691497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/1969363623821691497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2009/01/im-back-and-kicking-literally.html' title='I&apos;m back and kicking (literally)'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-2086112209119905665</id><published>2008-12-20T22:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T22:12:04.243-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I will soon be halfway around the world</title><content type='html'>On Monday morning, I'm leaving for Shanghai! I'm going with my family, and meeting up with my extended family on my mom's side. I haven't seen them in a few years so it'll be fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be sure to post a few choice photos once I get back. Happy holidays, everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-2086112209119905665?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/2086112209119905665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-will-soon-be-halfway-around-world.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/2086112209119905665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/2086112209119905665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-will-soon-be-halfway-around-world.html' title='I will soon be halfway around the world'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-3682486615493674694</id><published>2008-12-14T23:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T23:46:42.969-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My laundry waits patiently to be folded</title><content type='html'>Normally I don't experience strong emotional connections to places. But today when I arrived in cold, rainy San Francisco, all I could think was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;thank god for northern California&lt;/span&gt;. After enduring miles of walking, awful convention center food, and NHRA enthusiasts for three days, all I wanted was to be able to look around and see a mountain somewhere in the horizon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to the PRI Tradeshow in Orlando with Ted &amp;amp; Nancy, which was a huge amount of fun (although the broken blister on my foot doesn't agree). One of the highlights was tracking down Claude to ask him a suspension question, which resulted in him learning my name (or at least my face) and promising me that he would remember me at comp. This may or may not be a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David talked to a whole bunch of people and got us tons of new potential sponsors, which is good because I'm not exactly the best at trying to convince people to help us out. We also went around distributing thank you cards to our existing sponsors, which they all seemed to appreciate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there were the interesting people. At one point I was talking to somebody about possible sponsorship, and a few random guys overheard me and were very interested in learning about the FSAE program. So I ended up talking to them for a while and giving them my business cards. It was totally unexpected, but pretty cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the guys from Auburn's FSAE team were there, and I ended up hanging out at their booth more than a few times. They were all really cool and super sweet. Nihal and I hung out with them after PRI yesterday night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course I can't go without mentioning Pinstripes Guy. He was one of Claude's interns at OptimumG, and David was complimenting/making fun of his pinstriped pants after Claude's Thursday seminar. While it was mildly awkward and I didn't really participate in that conversation, Pinstripes Guy apparently remembered my face, because he said hi to me every time he saw me after that. It's one thing to smile, but it totally threw me off guard that he actually asked me how I was doing each time. It didn't help that his French accent was extremely attractive...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I have stuff from PRI strewn all across my bed, and a basket of laundry that needs to be taken care of. Time to get to work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-3682486615493674694?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/3682486615493674694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-laundry-waits-patiently-to-be-folded.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/3682486615493674694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/3682486615493674694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-laundry-waits-patiently-to-be-folded.html' title='My laundry waits patiently to be folded'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-1736165537164861424</id><published>2008-12-08T01:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T02:00:07.021-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Taking a break from studying</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow (today?) is my thermo final (or rather, half of it... it's a complicated story). I am very much not looking forward to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today (yesterday?) my parents came by and we went to lunch at La Med for my birthday. It was really good and I enjoyed it a lot. Then they dropped me off at the garage (of course) and I finalized the geometry of the front rocker, which was satisfying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But by the time I got home, took a shower, and actually started studying, it was 11pm. Ugh. I've finished my cheat sheet, but I still need to look through the practice problems and midterms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been feeling kind of out of it lately. I don't know if it's end-of-semester stress, or my crazy dreams involving my best friends hitting on me, or the weird feeling that I'm being stared at, or some combination of the previously stated. All I know is that I've been waiting for this semester to be over, and I only have two more weeks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-1736165537164861424?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/1736165537164861424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2008/12/taking-break-from-studying.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/1736165537164861424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/1736165537164861424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2008/12/taking-break-from-studying.html' title='Taking a break from studying'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-1378029302720222857</id><published>2008-12-01T00:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T00:17:05.622-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heh, it didn't take long for me to come back</title><content type='html'>You'd think that after a month of posting daily, I'd be ready to take a couple weeks' break (especially with the semester wrapping up). But I just watched &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Juno&lt;/span&gt; and I have to say that I loved it oh so very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is all... Now onto MATLAB.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-1378029302720222857?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/1378029302720222857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2008/12/heh-it-didnt-take-long-for-me-to-come.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/1378029302720222857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/1378029302720222857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2008/12/heh-it-didnt-take-long-for-me-to-come.html' title='Heh, it didn&apos;t take long for me to come back'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-561286771897096208</id><published>2008-11-30T21:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T21:33:21.261-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh my, last NaBloPoMo post...</title><content type='html'>It's the last day of November, which means the last day of NaBloPoMo... I know I haven't exactly been the most diligent when it comes to posting on time, but at least I got my 30 in! Woohoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I've moved on to a new stage of my life over the past month. It's funny, last November when I was doing this, I think I had a similar feeling. Oddly enough, it was also due to a relationship that had recently ended, although I was in a different post-breakup stage at the time. Maybe next year I'll actually meet someone during November. ;) Although now I've probably jinxed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if it's amusing or depressing that neither of my past relationships survived long enough to make it to my birthday, although they did make it through my boyfriends' birthdays. Actually, this is kind of disturbing... I think I'm going to stop thinking about it now, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In any case, November has been a good month overall, and I am happy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-561286771897096208?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/561286771897096208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2008/11/oh-my-last-nablopomo-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/561286771897096208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/561286771897096208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2008/11/oh-my-last-nablopomo-post.html' title='Oh my, last NaBloPoMo post...'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-3706584344466260598</id><published>2008-11-29T21:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T22:01:21.530-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yay for a real post!</title><content type='html'>I am back in Berkeley! Hooray! So here is the story of my Thanksgiving break...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Thursday we went to one of my aunts' house in Redlands for Thanksgiving dinner. It was good, although I decided not to eat excessively much. Then I went back to one of my uncles' house in Camarillo for the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foodz, before being arranged nicely:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/IMG_1790.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my cousins is a dessert chef and she made this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/IMG_1791.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday morning, I was waiting for Eahab to pick me up, and I was playing with one of my cousins' dog. His name is Milo and he is SO CUTE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/IMG_1793.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/IMG_1804.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/IMG_1805.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So then we went to the LA Auto Show and met up with Chris and Nihal. It was fun, but it got boring after a little while. We did see the car from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cobra&lt;/span&gt;, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/IMG_1814.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to Jared's house and hung out/BBQ-ed for a few hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, it was a good trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-3706584344466260598?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/3706584344466260598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2008/11/yay-for-real-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/3706584344466260598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/3706584344466260598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2008/11/yay-for-real-post.html' title='Yay for a real post!'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-7930496593289097677</id><published>2008-11-29T00:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T21:46:27.038-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Text message post #2</title><content type='html'>Ok so I fail at posting before midnight once again. Ugh whatever. I'll write tomorrow when I actually have internet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-7930496593289097677?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/7930496593289097677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2008/11/ok-so-i-fail-at-posting-before-midnight.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/7930496593289097677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/7930496593289097677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2008/11/ok-so-i-fail-at-posting-before-midnight.html' title='Text message post #2'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-7720236156870343441</id><published>2008-11-27T16:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T21:46:14.440-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Text message post #1</title><content type='html'>Woohoo my first post via text message! I am currently at my aunt's house waiting for dinner to commence... In the meantime I've been steal&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-7720236156870343441?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/7720236156870343441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2008/11/woohoo-my-first-post-via-text-message-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/7720236156870343441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/7720236156870343441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2008/11/woohoo-my-first-post-via-text-message-i.html' title='Text message post #1'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-7787164960084761558</id><published>2008-11-26T15:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T15:09:47.317-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Farewell, Norcal</title><content type='html'>In an hour or so, I will be on my way down to southern California for Thanksgiving break. It is sure to be eventful. On Friday I'm meeting up with Chris and Nihal to go to the LA Auto Show, and then heading over to Jared's house for a barbecue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I probably won't have much access to the internet, but never fear! I've figured out how to post to this blog via text message. The only thing is that I can't title my posts, so I'll have to go back and title them after the fact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, time to take a shower before the 6-hour car ride.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-7787164960084761558?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/7787164960084761558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2008/11/farewell-norcal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/7787164960084761558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/7787164960084761558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2008/11/farewell-norcal.html' title='Farewell, Norcal'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-3080820554829716078</id><published>2008-11-25T23:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T23:59:49.778-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last minute post!</title><content type='html'>Oh no, I almost forgot to post!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I was cramming for my controls midterm, which turned out to be an hour and a half's worth of neck craning, hand straining hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I'll be heading down to southern California to visit my relatives for Thanksgiving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more week of NaBloPoMo to go... for some reason I'm feeling very unmotivated today. Oh I remember why now. It's because today sucked.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-3080820554829716078?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/3080820554829716078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2008/11/last-minute-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/3080820554829716078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/3080820554829716078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2008/11/last-minute-post.html' title='Last minute post!'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-1241042501610284387</id><published>2008-11-24T22:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T22:18:17.455-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last week of NaBloPoMo</title><content type='html'>It's the home stretch! Normally I would think of something creative and insightful to say, but since I have a big midterm tomorrow, I will delay the spectacular post until tomorrow. Peace out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-1241042501610284387?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/1241042501610284387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2008/11/last-week-of-nablopomo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/1241042501610284387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/1241042501610284387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2008/11/last-week-of-nablopomo.html' title='Last week of NaBloPoMo'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-5938632988061251392</id><published>2008-11-23T18:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:19:16.567-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is painful</title><content type='html'>So is my mouth, currently. I have a wicked canker sore and it hurts like hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have two midterms in the next two days. I'm going to go and die now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-5938632988061251392?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/5938632988061251392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2008/11/life-is-painful.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/5938632988061251392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/5938632988061251392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2008/11/life-is-painful.html' title='Life is painful'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-703272319994821427</id><published>2008-11-22T23:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T23:17:45.031-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why is life so complicated?</title><content type='html'>*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugh. I think I've really dug myself into a deep hole this time. I'm crossing my fingers that I can figure out a way to climb out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-703272319994821427?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/703272319994821427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2008/11/why-is-life-so-complicated.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/703272319994821427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/703272319994821427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2008/11/why-is-life-so-complicated.html' title='Why is life so complicated?'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-4791080399005920358</id><published>2008-11-21T23:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T23:58:37.366-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mad dash!!!</title><content type='html'>Ha made it before midnight! We all went down to San Jose State to listen to a talk by Mike O'Neil. Then we were just hanging out with the FSAE guys at SJSU for a while. Argh I'm tired. Goodnight!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-4791080399005920358?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/4791080399005920358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2008/11/mad-dash.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/4791080399005920358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/4791080399005920358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2008/11/mad-dash.html' title='Mad dash!!!'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-4089781178138283857</id><published>2008-11-20T21:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T21:34:50.770-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I have nothing interesting to say today</title><content type='html'>One small thing though... A couple weeks ago I randomly bid on some fabric on eBay. It was a leftover scrap and I bid a dollar on it, figuring what the hell. I actually won the bid, which was cool. So today I got it in the mail!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/spots-fabric.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The spots are about 3/4" in diameter. It's super cute, but it's polyester which means it'll be hard to work with. I haven't decided what to do with it yet...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-4089781178138283857?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/4089781178138283857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-have-nothing-interesting-to-say-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/4089781178138283857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/4089781178138283857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-have-nothing-interesting-to-say-today.html' title='I have nothing interesting to say today'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-3780004968738407335</id><published>2008-11-19T17:44:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T21:58:03.648-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Are you kidding me?!</title><content type='html'>Today I was randomly browsing news articles about Formula 1. I was reading some boring article about Lewis Hamilton on the &lt;a href="http://www.timesonline.co.uk/" target="_blank"&gt;Times website&lt;/a&gt; when I spotted this little sidebar blurb:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/dislike_lewis.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the hell, Ed Gorman (whoever you are)! I could probably think of five reasons why anyone would dislike him, just off the top of my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I go:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. He's... um, how shall I say it... arrogant as fuck?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. He is all but surgically attached to his father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. He has the most vomit-inducing winky face ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/lewis-hamilton-wink-180.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. ITV insists on making their cutscenes before/after commercials out of his face with a tiny F1 car driving around it. (Ok I admit, that's more directed at ITV... But still. Wtf.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Nihal likes him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha ok that last one is just a display of my belligerance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least in that first picture he appears to have a 5 o'clock shadow. We were all convinced that Ron Dennis was putting makeup on him 24 hours a day so that he could maintain his perfect complexion.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-3780004968738407335?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/3780004968738407335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2008/11/are-you-kidding-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/3780004968738407335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/3780004968738407335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2008/11/are-you-kidding-me.html' title='Are you kidding me?!'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-6016924489853843992</id><published>2008-11-18T14:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T14:10:06.567-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I apparently have lost all motivation</title><content type='html'>Two years ago I was so on top of my shit, it was ridiculous. Even one year ago, I did all my homework for one of my classes a week in advance (although this was so as to avoid having to go to class). Now look at me. I waste all my daytime messing around on Facebook or reading random articles, and then end up staying up really late to get homework done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came home between classes today fully intending to get some homework done in my 3-hour gap. EPIC FAIL. I am so not in the homeworking mood. Argh. I'm going to die from homework overload tonight. Well, I have another hour before I have to leave... I think I'm going to watch some Top Gear now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-6016924489853843992?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/6016924489853843992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-apparently-have-lost-all-motivation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/6016924489853843992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/6016924489853843992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-apparently-have-lost-all-motivation.html' title='I apparently have lost all motivation'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-196711934546986447</id><published>2008-11-17T16:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T16:38:41.787-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My moods are oscillating like an underdamped mass-spring system</title><content type='html'>In my previous post, I vented some strong emotions. I would just like to say now I have mostly recovered from yesterday's anger. Still, I don't think that my emotions are going to reach steady-state for a little while yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday, I went with a bunch of FSAE people to see the new James Bond movie. It was pretty cool and I enjoyed it, although IMHO it was more of a general action movie than a slick Bond movie. After that, we went to a house party at Brian's, which was huge and crazy. It was also extremely awkward, as there were way too many people getting into my personal space. (Nihal later coined the term PSV - personal space violation.) There was also a guy there who kept hitting on me all night, which was extremely weird seeing that I was in no way remotely interested. Jaya seemed to get a huge kick out of it though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, I am incredibly stressed out. Although I guess that's not really news...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-196711934546986447?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/196711934546986447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-moods-are-oscillating-like.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/196711934546986447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/196711934546986447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-moods-are-oscillating-like.html' title='My moods are oscillating like an underdamped mass-spring system'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-4723310906581396061</id><published>2008-11-16T21:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T23:36:34.670-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Someone please explain life to me</title><content type='html'>I am in a really frustrated/depressed/stressed-out mood today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not going to say who this is addressed to, but you can go fuck yourself. I know you're probably not doing this intentionally, but it hurts me nevertheless. I should probably man up and get over it, but I tend to not be fully rational in situations like these. I don't know why things haven't clicked yet, even though my logical side tells me that I'm a fucking idiot. However, I feel like I have a right to be mad even if you've done nothing technically wrong. And I will exercise that right by ranting to a blog that you will probably never read. Ha I win, you fucking selfish asshole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post is pointless.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-4723310906581396061?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/4723310906581396061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2008/11/someone-please-explain-life-to-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/4723310906581396061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/4723310906581396061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2008/11/someone-please-explain-life-to-me.html' title='Someone please explain life to me'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-6291445472197325979</id><published>2008-11-15T20:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T20:05:57.311-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My weekend posts always suck</title><content type='html'>Random hi from the garage! I'm always at the garage all weekend so I never have good posts. I will write about last night's craziness later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-6291445472197325979?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/6291445472197325979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-weekend-posts-always-suck.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/6291445472197325979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/6291445472197325979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-weekend-posts-always-suck.html' title='My weekend posts always suck'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-6882241171395702704</id><published>2008-11-14T18:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T18:43:02.113-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A fake letter</title><content type='html'>Dear boy who tends to sit behind me in class,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. You are cute. You are also shy, so maybe you don't have a girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I'm sorry that I've forgotten your name. I know you told me in the beginning of the semester, but I can't remember it for the life of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I would sit next to you in class, but I feel obligated to sit with my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I will attempt to talk to you before the semester is over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Maybe you've gotten into grad school here. That would be cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-R&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-6882241171395702704?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/6882241171395702704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2008/11/fake-letter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/6882241171395702704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/6882241171395702704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2008/11/fake-letter.html' title='A fake letter'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-5164986182575953240</id><published>2008-11-13T21:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T22:20:35.203-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I have no idea how to go about writing a music review</title><content type='html'>I've just stumbled upon an awesome new band, called &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jukebox_The_Ghost" target="_blank"&gt;Jukebox the Ghost&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/jukeboxtheghost.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They have kind of a similar sound to Voxtrot (one of my favorite bands), but ten times sillier. Actually, they're kind of Weird Al Yankovic-ish, except with semi-serious lyrics. I think I read somewhere that they're very Bohemian Rhapsody, which makes sense when you realize the huge range that Ben Thornewill's voice has.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(By the way, don't be deceived into thinking that I'm so cool that I know names of indie band members off the top of my head. That's what Wikipedia is for.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their debut album, "Let Live and Let Ghosts," has a pretty ridiculous title. However, I can forgive them that since the contents are flippin' sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/liveandletghosts.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is their music video for their song "Victoria":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="324"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ixFEkK2S7C0&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ixFEkK2S7C0&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="324"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-5164986182575953240?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/5164986182575953240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-have-no-idea-how-to-go-about-writing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/5164986182575953240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/5164986182575953240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-have-no-idea-how-to-go-about-writing.html' title='I have no idea how to go about writing a music review'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-880254257959563713</id><published>2008-11-12T23:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T23:33:53.733-08:00</updated><title type='text'>There is hope left in this world after all</title><content type='html'>Today after my staff meeting, one of my staff was telling us about this guy that she's had a crush on for a year and a half, since high school, and how they finally started dating. It was possibly the most adorable story ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's interesting how some people can hold on to these crushes for so long, whereas I tend to get discouraged after more than a month or so. (Or that's what past experience tells me, anyway.) I think it's just a consequence of my inner cynicism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random thought of the day: Being single means that I still have a chance to accomplish my goal of &lt;a href="http://wankelrotary.livejournal.com/6199.html" target="_blank"&gt;marrying a businessman&lt;/a&gt; who will do all my taxes and investments and live in San Francisco with me. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-880254257959563713?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/880254257959563713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2008/11/there-is-hope-left-in-this-world-after.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/880254257959563713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/880254257959563713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2008/11/there-is-hope-left-in-this-world-after.html' title='There is hope left in this world after all'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-3479576134530042691</id><published>2008-11-11T18:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T18:52:45.481-08:00</updated><title type='text'>And the lightbulb comes on</title><content type='html'>I think I've pinpointed the cause of my recent gloominess. The revelation came about when I was lying in bed wondering why I seemed to be much less happy during the week than on the weekends. I realized that I feel better on weekends because I would be at the garage all day, with people I enjoy hanging out with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I realized that I'm just lonely. Now, I'm not the kind of person who needs to be in a relationship to be happy, but I have to admit that it's nice to come home and have someone to talk to (even if only over the phone).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Six weeks and counting...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-3479576134530042691?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/3479576134530042691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2008/11/and-lightbulb-comes-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/3479576134530042691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/3479576134530042691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2008/11/and-lightbulb-comes-on.html' title='And the lightbulb comes on'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-8020956661179452430</id><published>2008-11-10T18:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T01:47:44.270-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Toasty peanut butter sandwiches are oh so tasty!</title><content type='html'>I bought a new loaf of bread today, and my, is it delicious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in a really weird mood today. Some odd medley of sleepiness, stressed-outedness, restlessness, lackadaisicalness (is that even a real word?), and pensiveness. Here is the playlist that I just listened to... note the common themes of minor key and/or electronica:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Short Skirt/Long Jacket" - Cake&lt;br /&gt;"Do the Whirlwind" - Architecture in Helsinki&lt;br /&gt;"Aerodynamic" - Daft Punk&lt;br /&gt;"Never Win" - Fischerspooner&lt;br /&gt;"Under the Gun" - The Killers&lt;br /&gt;"Wake Up Call" - Maroon 5&lt;br /&gt;"Help, I'm Alive" - Metric&lt;br /&gt;"Take Your Mama" - Scissor Sisters&lt;br /&gt;"The Comeback (Big Slippa Remix)" - Shout Out Louds&lt;br /&gt;"You Me and the Bourgeoisie" - The Submarines&lt;br /&gt;"Kids" - MGMT&lt;br /&gt;"One More Time" - Daft Punk&lt;br /&gt;"Dante &amp;amp; Corey War" - Social Studies&lt;br /&gt;"Phenomena" - Yeah Yeah Yeahs&lt;br /&gt;"Siamese Cities" - Metric&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really glad we have the day off tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-8020956661179452430?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/8020956661179452430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2008/11/toasty-peanut-butter-sandwiches-are-oh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/8020956661179452430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/8020956661179452430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2008/11/toasty-peanut-butter-sandwiches-are-oh.html' title='Toasty peanut butter sandwiches are oh so tasty!'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-3867360326644389406</id><published>2008-11-09T22:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T22:39:18.693-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I have chips and salsa once again!</title><content type='html'>Now I just need to buy some bread, get my tortellini from my parents, and buy another lasagna, and I'll be set for the rest of the semester!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my staff asked me to write a letter of recommendation for him. I have to admit, it's pretty cool to be asked. (Jaya: "That's how you know you've moved up in the world.") On the other hand, I really don't have any good idea of how to go about writing a good one. Oh well... time to get started.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-3867360326644389406?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/3867360326644389406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-have-chips-and-salsa-once-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/3867360326644389406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/3867360326644389406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-have-chips-and-salsa-once-again.html' title='I have chips and salsa once again!'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-5652068215063136608</id><published>2008-11-08T01:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T02:06:47.741-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I should probably post something before I run past midnight</title><content type='html'>There is probably going to be some sort of movie night tomorrow and if I don't post now, I won't be able to until it's too late again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am extremely excited about the new album by Metric, which is due to be released in early 2009. One of the tracks, "Help, I'm Alive," is freaking awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a "video" of the song (i.e. a photo slideshow on loop).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="324"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KtA7YIFapnY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KtA7YIFapnY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="324"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-5652068215063136608?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/5652068215063136608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-should-probably-post-something-before.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/5652068215063136608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/5652068215063136608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-should-probably-post-something-before.html' title='I should probably post something before I run past midnight'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-6759163375995936054</id><published>2008-11-07T17:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T01:51:03.063-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A successful afternoon at the machine shop never fails to make me smile</title><content type='html'>The machine shop was pretty quiet today, which was nice. Mick and Gordon were also being really funny as they were trying to figure out the best orientation for the new horizontal mill. There was one point where Gordon walked in pretending to be a visiting professor. I made two little brackets for the front pullrod mounts, the first of which took about an hour and the second of which took 15 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, as I was walking home, there was something burning in the middle of the street on Telegraph. I'm not entirely certain what it was, but I saw a fat red stripe so maybe it was a flag. I'm also not entirely certain why it was being burned, or why it was in the middle of the street. I saw a couple drivers switch to the other lane, but there were several who just drove over it. I have to believe that they're either oblivious or extremely confident that they don't have any leaks in their lines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today our head GSI in thermo gave the lecture. I don't know how he does it, but he manages to speak monotonously enough as to make any remotely interesting topic instantly sound boring and routine. He showed us a cool video of an 4-cylinder engine, but described in perhaps the dullest way possible. It's a good thing that I like animations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the videos for anyone interested:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="324"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/W2eILCrW53M&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/W2eILCrW53M&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="324"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="324"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2QB7XPMeLnA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2QB7XPMeLnA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="324"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-6759163375995936054?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/6759163375995936054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2008/11/successful-afternoon-at-machine-shop.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/6759163375995936054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/6759163375995936054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2008/11/successful-afternoon-at-machine-shop.html' title='A successful afternoon at the machine shop never fails to make me smile'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-7431397137938160818</id><published>2008-11-06T19:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T19:54:10.548-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meh is hem backwards</title><content type='html'>Today was a pretty blah-boring day. I wish I had more interesting things to write here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-7431397137938160818?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/7431397137938160818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2008/11/meh-is-hem-backwards.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/7431397137938160818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/7431397137938160818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2008/11/meh-is-hem-backwards.html' title='Meh is hem backwards'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-5475195391186403051</id><published>2008-11-05T21:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T22:01:50.260-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Is it sleepy time yet?</title><content type='html'>I feel like all of my stress is self-inflicted. Like the fact that I have two homework assignments due tomorrow (and I've only glanced at one of them) is because I decided to waste a whole lot of time on Monday, and then decided to not use my time between classes yesterday to do anything productive. Way to go, me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random thought of the day: I find it sad that I know not one, but TWO very awesome, funny, adorable guys... and both of them have girlfriends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was an interesting day, I think. Berkeley is of course a liberal city, and so I shouldn't have been surprised by the number of conversations I overheard regarding Obama winning the election. And yet there was definitely an air of excitement buzzing throughout the campus. Maybe it's the nature of a university (and Berkeley in particular) to be politically charged. As a apathetic-leaning engineer who doesn't keep up with current events as much as a good citizen should, I'm more emotionally detached from things like these. And even I was feeling a bit of the tingle as I walked around campus. Or maybe that was just my toes being pinched by my new boots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I conclude this post with something that everyone can love:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/IMG_1756.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/IMG_1756.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;November has been a good month so far. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-5475195391186403051?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/5475195391186403051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2008/11/is-it-sleepy-time-yet.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/5475195391186403051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/5475195391186403051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2008/11/is-it-sleepy-time-yet.html' title='Is it sleepy time yet?'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-387700752521334031</id><published>2008-11-04T13:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T13:55:42.872-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today shall be known as the day that Raechel used a Mac</title><content type='html'>Yeah, I have to admit, I'm not sure why I'm using a Mac... Usually the only reason I use the Macs at work is when I'm trying to get some homework done. This works because (a) the Macs don't have a tower (everything is integrated with the screen) and thus have more open desk space, and (b) I can't use the freaking things and thus have less desire to go interwebbing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, for some reason, I decided to use a Mac just for the hell of it. Maybe it's because the screens are so huge and gorgeous, or maybe it's because I've subconsciously decided to go against all the principles I've striven for in life. I'm leaning toward the former, but it's entirely possible that I'm subconsciously leaning toward the latter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this talk about my subconscious is a little too liberal artsy for me, so I will segue smoothly into my next story... I voted today! This was the first time I had voted in a real election (since I didn't vote in the primaries). It was entirely uneventful, except for the part where I tried to feed my ballot into the electronic voting machine. Hellooo! I am officially a retard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I'm going to a Sharks game! Woohoo! Jaya convinced me, Chris, Todd, Justin, and Tyler to go with her, so we're all going down to the HP Pavilion (apparently also known as the "Shark Tank") in San Jose. Also, on a random side note, I had to break out my extra blanket last night because it was so freaking cold. I believe this marks the official start of winter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-387700752521334031?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/387700752521334031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2008/11/today-shall-be-known-as-day-that.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/387700752521334031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/387700752521334031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2008/11/today-shall-be-known-as-day-that.html' title='Today shall be known as the day that Raechel used a Mac'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-47904649227563996</id><published>2008-11-03T17:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T18:04:00.222-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is a long post to compensate for my lame previous posts</title><content type='html'>This weekend has been crazy. Here I tell all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday (Halloween) was relatively uneventful. My dynamics professor dressed up as Super Frat Boy, complete with beer bottle and musical bottle opener which played "Fight for California":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/IMG_1746.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/IMG_1746.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jaya and I also invited the FSAE crew over to have an FSAE movie night. It was one of the better ones, particularly because we watched both &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Le Mans&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Days of Thunder&lt;/span&gt;. Also from the fact that Chris got twice as drunk as Tyler, who had possibly twice as much alcohol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday, my parents came by to bring Geoff and me to Kaiser to get flu shots. I then went to the garage in the midst of the rebuild of the rear subframe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night, I had one of my strange illogical dreams. I tend to get such dreams when I sleep more than ten hours. This time it involved Wendy (who works in the pro machine shop) leading a committee to relocate the waterjet to England from its current location somewhere in continental Europe. Then me going to a darker and more European version of the Unit 1 Academic Services Center, only to witness the shooting of three men. I'm not sure exactly what is going on in my head, but it certainly is something disturbing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday Chris and I had a lengthy discussion of how the car was roughly a month behind schedule, and how we could easily be screwing ourselves unless we picked up some serious pace. A mildly depressing conversation, to be sure, so we followed up with our classic Sunday night dinner at Picante with the only people who were ever still at the garage on Sunday nights: me, Chris, Jaya, and Tyler. (We were missing Mark because he was studying for a midterm and/or writing a term paper.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then proceeded to invade Neil's apartment to watch the Brazilian GP, the last race of the season. It was by far the most exciting, boring, and heart-in-your-mouth thrilling race I have ever watched (in that order). My favorite part was when Neil threw off his sweatshirt to reveal his bright red Ferrari shirt, and Chris jumped up in excitement at the possibility that Lewis Hamilton just might lose the championship because of Robert Kubica randomly passing him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I got my lovely boots! Here are some poorly taken pictures, mostly because of the low light in my apartment. Forgive my sweatpants... it was raining pretty hard today and I didn't feel like changing into jeans just for photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Side view:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/IMG_1751.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/IMG_1751.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Front view:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/IMG_1752.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/IMG_1752.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back view:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/IMG_1753.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/IMG_1753.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nifty side access panel... err, zipper:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/IMG_1751.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/fahneee/IMG_1754.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am quite happy about them, although I would have preferred a square toe. Still, I can't complain much since they were only $50.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was my long post... It wasn't exactly a Pulitzer-worthy post. But I promise I'll have more enthralling ones this month. Tomorrow I'm voting and going to a Sharks game. Woohoo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-47904649227563996?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/47904649227563996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2008/11/this-is-long-post-to-compensate-for-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/47904649227563996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/47904649227563996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2008/11/this-is-long-post-to-compensate-for-my.html' title='This is a long post to compensate for my lame previous posts'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-1249212317239931993</id><published>2008-11-03T00:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T00:46:54.106-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Argh, clearly I fail at life!</title><content type='html'>OKOKOK... I know it's technically past midnight, i.e. November 3rd... but I haven't gone to sleep so this still technically counts as Sunday! Suck it people. Ok well I am once again tired, so I will once again have postpone my exciting stories. Plz 4give.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a minor note before I shower and pass out, I just watched an incredibly boring/epic F1 race in which Felipe Massa won the Brazilian GP but Lewis Hamilton won the championship by 1 point. In the last corner of the last turn. Craziness!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-1249212317239931993?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/1249212317239931993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2008/11/argh-clearly-i-fail-at-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/1249212317239931993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/1249212317239931993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2008/11/argh-clearly-i-fail-at-life.html' title='Argh, clearly I fail at life!'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-6383843894471269850</id><published>2008-11-01T23:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T23:58:01.139-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick quick, before the day's over!</title><content type='html'>Seeing that I'm writing this minutes away from midnight, this is a pretty lame start to NaBloPoMo... but I'm going to run with it nevertheless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NaBloPoMo stands for National Blog Posting Month. Basically for those of us who are too busy/lame to participate in National Novel Writing Month (NaNoWriMo). The point is to post a blog entry every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clearly today has been quite busy, and I am quite tired. I will write more tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-6383843894471269850?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/6383843894471269850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2008/11/quick-quick-before-days-over.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/6383843894471269850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/6383843894471269850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2008/11/quick-quick-before-days-over.html' title='Quick quick, before the day&apos;s over!'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-7442421825996249801</id><published>2008-10-28T01:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T01:40:15.783-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I feel like this accurately describes my current state of mind</title><content type='html'>From "The Show" by Lenka&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a little bit caught in the middle&lt;br /&gt;Life is a maze and love is a riddle&lt;br /&gt;I don't know where to go&lt;br /&gt;I can't do it alone, I've tried&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a little girl lost in the moment&lt;br /&gt;I'm so scared but I don't show it&lt;br /&gt;I can't figure it out&lt;br /&gt;It's bringing me down, I know&lt;br /&gt;I've got to let it go&lt;br /&gt;And just enjoy the show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen to it here: &lt;a href="http://aurgasm.us/2008/09/lenka/" target="_blank"&gt;http://aurgasm.us/2008/09/lenka/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-7442421825996249801?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/7442421825996249801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-feel-like-this-accurately-describes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/7442421825996249801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/7442421825996249801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-feel-like-this-accurately-describes.html' title='I feel like this accurately describes my current state of mind'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-4825735848490803849</id><published>2008-10-26T23:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T23:11:23.774-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Things About Which I Am Excited</title><content type='html'>(The convoluted grammar and proper capitalization indicate that this is Serious Business, indeed.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Halloween! This is the first Halloween that I've had at Berkeley where I have &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; have a midterm or paper the following day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. S-video cable! Coming soon in the mail!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. New laptop battery! Because my current one is dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. A-arms! FSAE nerdiness ensues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. National Blog Posting Month, aka NaBloPoMo, aka November!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. (Maybe) seeing Nihal over Thanksgiving break!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. (Maybe) taking the welding class this summer!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-4825735848490803849?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/4825735848490803849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2008/10/things-about-which-i-am-excited.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/4825735848490803849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/4825735848490803849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2008/10/things-about-which-i-am-excited.html' title='Things About Which I Am Excited'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-4015521030957368799</id><published>2008-10-24T02:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T02:11:55.418-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fabulous Quotes, Part I</title><content type='html'>"Materials which have extremely high strength also tend to have very low toughness. They're brittle and they fail catastrophically. What you want is a material that has high toughness and takes a lot of energy to fail. All these people who are pouring their time and effort into researching super high strength materials are just shooting themselves in the head!"&lt;br /&gt;- Professor R. O. Ritchie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"How many instruments are playing in this piece? Four? Five? Your ears are not trained... Probably because you listen to crap music."&lt;br /&gt;- Professor F. Borrelli&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-4015521030957368799?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/4015521030957368799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2008/10/fabulous-quotes-part-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/4015521030957368799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/4015521030957368799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2008/10/fabulous-quotes-part-i.html' title='Fabulous Quotes, Part I'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-3077921067389054322</id><published>2008-10-23T02:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T02:28:46.735-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And so it begins (again...)</title><content type='html'>Hello, world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I originally started this blog as a replacement for fanfiction.net and fictionpress.com, where I had posted several parodies and a couple original fiction pieces during high school. I stopped posting there because (1) the moderators apparently hated me, and (2) I ran out of time to write once I started college.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, it is pretty clear that I haven't exactly been active on this blog for the past two years. Until (very) recently, I posted sporadically on my LiveJournal account. But I have decided to set that behind me and move on with my life... to yet another blog! (Oh wait, did I say I was moving on with my life?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In any case, here I am. I've always liked Blogger better. The only reason I didn't use it was because it didn't have some sort of bullshit "friend network" associated with it. Well, I'm here to say SUCK IT to everyone. No more secret hidden posts, or "mutual friends" with "mutual interests". (I didn't really have many LJ friends anyway. The bitterness here is strong, clearly.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my opening statement.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-3077921067389054322?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/3077921067389054322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2008/10/and-so-it-begins-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/3077921067389054322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/3077921067389054322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2008/10/and-so-it-begins-again.html' title='And so it begins (again...)'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-116459312372521784</id><published>2006-11-26T17:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T09:27:18.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pride and Prejudice: Condensed</title><content type='html'>The result of mindless analysis in 11th grade English.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VOLUME ONE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 1: It is a truth universally acknowledged that a single man in possession of a good fortune must be in want of a wife. Too bad it’s not. Yet it somehow applies to Bingley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 2: The Bennets plan to go to a ball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 3: They go to the ball. A bunch of dialogue occurs. Darcy smites Elizabeth figuratively. He sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 4: Bingley is infinitely superior to Darcy. Darcy sucks powerfully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 5: The Lucases come over and talk a bunch. Darcy still sucks powerfully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 6: Some stuff happens. Darcy starts liking Elizabeth. Everyone else still thinks he sucks powerfully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 7: The Bingleys invite Jane over for dinner. Mrs. Bennet concocts a plan to make Jane stay overnight. She thinks it is oh-so-clever. Jane gets sick. Elizabeth goes over because Jane gets sick. Darcy is powerfully suckily silent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 8: Miss Bingley tries to smite Jane but it doesn’t quite work because Bingley is oh-so-very-smilingly-amiable. They talk a lot and the reader gets oh-so-very-bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 9: Jane is still sick and therefore must stay. Mrs. Bennet thinks herself ingenious, but she is really just aggravating. More relatively pointless dialogue ensues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 10: Miss Bingley makes several sycophantic remarks on Darcy’s handwriting. Bingley and Darcy get into a strangely uninteresting discussion about lampshades and masculinity. (Not really.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 11: Miss Bennet and Elizabeth walk around pointlessly. Darcy reads a book. Darcy doesn’t like the fact that he likes Elizabeth. He still sucks ever-so-powerfully because Jane Austen wants to make her book as fat as possible by dragging out the plot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 12: Jane Austen talks a bunch. Elizabeth and Jane go home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 13: Collins writes a letter. Then he pops in for a visit. He apologizes a bunch. It is displeasing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 14: Collins praises Lady Catherine de Bourgh extensively. Meanwhile, Mr. Bennet is laughing hysterically and yet silently. They play backgammon for no apparent reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 15: Collins decides he wants to marry Elizabeth. Wickham comes to town. He has a showdown with Darcy, which neither of them wins. Thus transpires Jane Austen’s attempt at plot thickening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 16: Wickham hates on Darcy’s family, thus making Darcy not only suck powerfully, but excruciatingly as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 17: The Bennets go to another ball. Elizabeth accidentally dances with Collins, which sucks arbitrarily for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 18: Jane Austen decides to write a garrulously long chapter. Darcy dances with Elizabeth. They talk about talking. She thinks he sucks inarticulately. In fact, the whole chapter sucks like vespertine phlegm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 19: Collins asks Elizabeth to marry him. She says no. He takes that for a yes. Collins actually sucks more exponentially than Darcy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 20: Collins decides that he doesn’t want to marry Elizabeth anymore, thus confirming the contemplation of his sucking effervescently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 21: Miss Bingley writes a letter saying that she and her family (i.e. Bingley) will be going to London and probably will not be returning. This is blatantly a last-ditch attempt to smite Jane demoniacally. Jane is saccharinely optimistic that Miss Bingley is not trying to get her brother to marry Darcy’s sister. This is, of course, a load of crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 22: Collins decides to marry Charlotte Lucas, who agrees. Elizabeth is effectively smitten down because Charlotte is one of her best friends. Not that Elizabeth really cares that much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 23: Mrs. Bennet is super pissed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VOLUME TWO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 1: Miss Bingley continues in her attempt to smite Jane. There is much dialogue. Wickham tells everyone that Darcy sucks superfluously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 2: The Gardiners, Mrs. Bennet’s brother and sister-in-law, show up to visit. Other than that, nothing really happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 3: Mrs. Gardiner tells Elizabeth not to fall in love with Wickham because he sucks financially. Jane goes with the Gardiners to London. Wickham starts paying attention to some random girl who just inherited a butt-load of money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 4: Elizabeth goes to visit Jane and the Gardiners. It is uneventful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 5: Elizabeth goes to visit Charlotte. Collins talks excessively about Lady Catherine. Lady Catherine’s daughter walks by. Elizabeth laughs at her sickliness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 6: Collins tries to brag to Elizabeth about all the fun stuff he has, but she doesn’t really care since he sucks swaggeringly. Miss De Bourgh is super sickly. Lady Catherine tries to smite Elizabeth’s family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 7: Darcy and his cousin Fitzwilliam show up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 8: Fitzwilliam says some things about Darcy that make him suck less ostentatiously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 9: Darcy talks to Elizabeth, which is apparently intended to build up to the climax, but it doesn’t really work unless the reader lives in the Victorian era.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 10: Elizabeth “runs into” Darcy a lot when she wanders around in the park, but he is obviously stalking her. She thinks he sucks peripatetically. Fitzwilliam tells Elizabeth that Darcy saved a friend from an imprudent marriage, obviously referring to Bingley and Jane. This makes Elizabeth hate him even more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 11: Darcy asks Elizabeth to marry him even though her sisters are dumb and her family sucks universally, because he has not been able to repress his feelings although he has tried with every milligram of his being, and so now she cannot possibly refuse him because of his oh-so-irresistible virility. Elizabeth says that she would not marry him even if he were the last living thing on earth, because he is mean and sucks grandiosely although she has never given him any benefit of doubt, and so now he should just go away because his presence is making her oh-so-nauseous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 12: Darcy gives Elizabeth a letter, and then he runs away. Elizabeth reads the letter. It essentially says that he was not in the wrong for splitting Jane and Bingley up and that Wickham is a lying sack of poo. Signed, Fitzwilliam Darcy. The reader sympathizes with Darcy, but only because he has such an unfortunate first name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 13: Elizabeth ponders the letter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 14: Nothing really happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 15: Elizabeth goes to the Gardiners’ house. Then she and Jane go back home. Much yawning by the reader is the result.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 16: Nothing really happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 17: Elizabeth tells Jane that Wickham is actually a lying sack of poo. They decide that Wickham sucks mendaciously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 18: The regiment of soldiers moves to Brighton, which sucks coquettishly for Lydia. However, Colonel Forster’s wife invites Lydia to go with them to Brighton. Elizabeth tells Wickham that he is a lying sack of poo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 19: Mrs. Gardiner invites Elizabeth to tour Derbyshire with her and Mr. Gardiner. Darcy’s house is located in Derbyshire. This is blatant foreshadowing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VOLUME THREE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 1: They look around at Darcy’s house and the housekeeper says a bunch of nice things about Darcy. Then Darcy appears spontaneously. Much plot development transpires.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 2: Besides some angst, nothing really happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 3: Miss Bingley shows up and tries to smite Elizabeth, but it doesn’t work because Darcy is oh-so-much-more-in-love with Elizabeth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 4: Elizabeth finds out that Lydia has run away with Wickham. Elizabeth goes home so that she and her family can suffer collectively.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 5: Nothing is accomplished, although they are all running around frenetically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 6: Nothing really happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 7: Mr. Gardiner writes to say that Lydia and Wickham will be married.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 8: Nothing really happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 9: Lydia spills that Darcy paid Wickham to marry her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 10: Mrs. Gardiner confirms that Darcy paid Wickham. Elizabeth decides that Wickham sucks worse than a vacuum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 11: Bingley and Darcy show up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 12: Nothing really happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 13: Bingley tells Jane that he still loves her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 14: Lady Catherine shows up randomly and demands that Elizabeth promise that she will never marry Darcy, because he is already practically engaged to Miss De Bourgh. Elizabeth refuses, which sucks matrimonially for Lady Catherine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 15: Collins writes a letter suggesting that Darcy might like Elizabeth. It is paid absolutely no regard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 16: In a brilliant twist of plot that nobody could have ever expected in ten billion years… Darcy and Elizabeth make up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 17: Nothing really happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 18: Nothing really happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 19: And once again, nothing really happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINIS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-116459312372521784?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/116459312372521784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2006/11/pride-and-prejudice-condensed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/116459312372521784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/116459312372521784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2006/11/pride-and-prejudice-condensed.html' title='Pride and Prejudice: Condensed'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37791493.post-116451255491648451</id><published>2006-11-25T19:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T09:26:58.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You'd think I don't have anything better to do with my time</title><content type='html'>Who needs to study when creativity calls? Plus sometimes it's nice to have someplace to put my random thoughts that will never be fully developed. That is my justification in creating this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the next few days, I'll put up some of my old stuff. So be on the lookout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I don't know why the comments link won't show up. I've been trying to fiddle with the coding for about an hour now and yet the link still eludes me. [shakes fist] So I'll keep working on that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37791493-116451255491648451?l=loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/feeds/116451255491648451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2006/11/youd-think-i-dont-have-anything-better.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/116451255491648451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37791493/posts/default/116451255491648451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loquaciousbarnacle.blogspot.com/2006/11/youd-think-i-dont-have-anything-better.html' title='You&apos;d think I don&apos;t have anything better to do with my time'/><author><name>Raechel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07733808873301295389</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VkEQVZ9wA1U/SQE_PwywG1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4KOpQAiDx-4/S220/Spanish_Inquisition_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
