<?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-4641762921815894704</id><updated>2011-07-08T00:48:23.085-07:00</updated><category term='me'/><category term='german?'/><category term='a little bit of life'/><category term='biracial'/><category term='thoughts'/><category term='international living'/><category term='america'/><category term='les garçons'/><category term='france'/><category term='party'/><category term='music'/><category term='canada'/><category term='university'/><category term='la nourriture'/><title type='text'>Citizen of Everywhere</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4641762921815894704/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>samselton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16617391755680787625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ocAeWvgEk8E/SsDx9tiT8GI/AAAAAAAAACo/NDxVUdtHWV8/S220/galerie-membre,france-bordeaux,ville-01.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>33</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4641762921815894704.post-4934568523259370781</id><published>2009-12-04T20:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T21:53:24.422-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a little bit of life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='france'/><title type='text'>Ch-Ch Changes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ocAeWvgEk8E/Sxn1FXB1g5I/AAAAAAAAAEI/NwpjN-klWB8/s1600-h/vancouver-stanley-morning-fog-park-black-and-white_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 310px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ocAeWvgEk8E/Sxn1FXB1g5I/AAAAAAAAAEI/NwpjN-klWB8/s320/vancouver-stanley-morning-fog-park-black-and-white_2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411625899692229522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 20px; font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;Since we have last spoken, there have been many many changes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 20px;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 20px;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;1. Much to the anger of my mother, my father will be in Armenia until mid-June. He received a really interesting opportunity to study/observe the endangered Armenian birch mouse when one of his old zoologist friends from the states invited him. Yes, my father is a zoologist, specifically under the category of mammalogy. It was always fun during career day in prim. school. He has been gone for a few weeks now and my mother is miserable and angry, pretty much at all hours of the day. I feel for her students, there is nothing like an angry French teacher to ruin your day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 20px;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 20px;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;2. My grand-mère moved in with us last weekend. Only temporarily fortunately. The reason is that next week my mother is going to France for about a month. Why? To visit some friends and tie up all the loose ends for the adoption of my NEW BROTHER! I guess I'm pretty excited now, but why couldn't they have found a girl somewhere? We already have two boys. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 20px;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;Now normally I would be allowed to be by myself for this month. However I can't...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 20px;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 20px;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;3. One day, when my parents were supposedly out of town I, like any normal person my age, threw a party. There were some questionable people and questionable substances. It got even better when my parents arrived. I never wanted more to crawl into a hole. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 20px;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 20px;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;4. Every since me and "that guy" ended whatever was going on there. I have had zero, dates, zero guys in general, not even meaningless party kisses. But I'm okay because my grades have skyrocketed! I mean honestly, I'm doing great in school now that I have no stupid distractions. Also, I'm not allowed to go to any partys... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 20px;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;I'm starting to feel nerdy, and it's great!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;more soon! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'courier new', serif;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'courier new', serif;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 20px;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'courier new', serif;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 20px;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4641762921815894704-4934568523259370781?l=samselton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403505734948240786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;until you find out they have a secret girlfriend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;since tuesday night hockey boy was acting kinda strange&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;today when i asked him what our plans for the weekend were he told me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;there was a girl he was dating, before he met me.. she goes to another school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;and they were still together all along AND he said that he LOVES her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;but... its all good because we can still hook up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;what!? i don't think so! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  ;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;its been several months now and i was really starting to like this guy, like a lot &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;i've never felt more stupid and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;naturally i was fucking pissed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;did his mother know this whole time??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;so i find out that she is from mexico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;oh great! she's probably really exotic and pretty, was i not exotic enough for him??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;like any teenage girl in this day and age i do some snooping on facebook and find her to be not cute at all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;she is ridiculously short (disclaimer: i have nothing against short people, i'm just reasonably tall) and has braces, is overweight, and she's a junior &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;yes, i am being extremely superficial but guys like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; don't go for girls like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;i've never been in a situation like this before, what will i do when i see him tomorrow in french class??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;hmmm &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;obviously i'm in a SUPER mood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;i'm not bitter though&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;so here's a big &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;FUCK YOU&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;STEPHEN SALLE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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someone....'/><author><name>samselton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16617391755680787625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ocAeWvgEk8E/SsDx9tiT8GI/AAAAAAAAACo/NDxVUdtHWV8/S220/galerie-membre,france-bordeaux,ville-01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ocAeWvgEk8E/Sv0b1kFgPZI/AAAAAAAAAEA/fQVDI8nSeZk/s72-c/fuck-you.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4641762921815894704.post-6697871746310242717</id><published>2009-11-06T13:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T13:47:21.296-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a little bit of life'/><title type='text'>Since When..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sliloh.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/02/pissed_off.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://sliloh.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/02/pissed_off.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;i am a little mad &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;and so are my parents understandably&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;we are mad for different reasons however&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;THEIR REASON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;even though i am making A's in all of my advanced classes and mostly A's and B's overall, i have a 68 in math... which is bad yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;MY REASON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;i have never been good at math, i have failed before and they didn't care then! they were just so proud that i was good at physics. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;now they won't let me go anywhere or do anything. they won't let me go hang with the boyfriend for a couple of hours. they won't let me walk the FUCKING dog...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;my parents have never ever been this strict before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;and so tomorrow i am getting a tutor for THREE HOURS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;i don't have three hours of math that i need help with, do they want me to fall over and die of boredom !?!?!?!??!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);  font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);  font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;so i fume here and take advantage of my laptop use, before they take &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; away from me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);  font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;can't wait for college ,cause i am legally an adult, and waaaay to old for this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4641762921815894704-6697871746310242717?l=samselton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/feeds/6697871746310242717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/2009/11/since-when.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4641762921815894704/posts/default/6697871746310242717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4641762921815894704/posts/default/6697871746310242717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/2009/11/since-when.html' title='Since When..'/><author><name>samselton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16617391755680787625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ocAeWvgEk8E/SsDx9tiT8GI/AAAAAAAAACo/NDxVUdtHWV8/S220/galerie-membre,france-bordeaux,ville-01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4641762921815894704.post-8279561080323181861</id><published>2009-11-03T21:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T22:03:37.233-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='les garçons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='party'/><title type='text'>Belgian Fetish</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://c2.api.ning.com/files/lGByXGUMJuHSzMeXOaF*-m2J1PmxGQy0mCOQs3y4WmwegfSNYYpwStJb90iH9tpz-XLyCntTxusB1APvyehFbg7A*GEPDoYD/belgie_51549a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 376px; height: 455px;" src="http://c2.api.ning.com/files/lGByXGUMJuHSzMeXOaF*-m2J1PmxGQy0mCOQs3y4WmwegfSNYYpwStJb90iH9tpz-XLyCntTxusB1APvyehFbg7A*GEPDoYD/belgie_51549a.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;so, i went to a party this weekend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;i knew a total of three people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;all i can say is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;belgian fetish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;i'll expand on that later...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:'courier new';font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4641762921815894704-8279561080323181861?l=samselton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/feeds/8279561080323181861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/2009/11/belgian-fetish.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4641762921815894704/posts/default/8279561080323181861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4641762921815894704/posts/default/8279561080323181861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/2009/11/belgian-fetish.html' title='Belgian Fetish'/><author><name>samselton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16617391755680787625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ocAeWvgEk8E/SsDx9tiT8GI/AAAAAAAAACo/NDxVUdtHWV8/S220/galerie-membre,france-bordeaux,ville-01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4641762921815894704.post-2941834787163677056</id><published>2009-10-18T21:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T21:50:11.412-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='les garçons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='canada'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a little bit of life'/><title type='text'>Distance, Fondness and All That...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ocAeWvgEk8E/Stvv6zQFSlI/AAAAAAAAAD4/X6BpY7GOOPk/s1600-h/vieuxMontreal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 301px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ocAeWvgEk8E/Stvv6zQFSlI/AAAAAAAAAD4/X6BpY7GOOPk/s320/vieuxMontreal.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394168772175415890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;so i'm not home, as i mentioned in an earlier post &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;right now im in montreal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;but i got a phone call from hockey boy, he was wondering if I could help him with his french homework... true, his french is not so great. but his mom is a native french (canadian) speaker, her french is great (i know! we've spoken lol)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;i thought it was cute and of course he had already finished his french homework with her help&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;i guess i still haven't talked about how that date went&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;the dinner and restaurant were great just like my friend said it would be, but i didn't get the feeling of "omg i really like this guy!!!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;you know, that really girly feeling. we didn't kiss either&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;i guess i didn't really care which direction our relationship went&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;we went out to lunch since then and hang out a lot chez lui. i think everyday i keep liking him more and more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;he is a really quiet guy and i guess at first that bothered me because i thought he was boring or shy (and i really like to talk..too much honestly). but really its just that he doesn't feel the need to speak all the time. the silence isn't awkward anymore, it's just kind of a moment that we can enjoy together, enjoy each others presence i guess you could say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;the only time i see him yell, or talk a lot is when he's playing hockey. completely different person out there. his mom told me she forced him to play when he was little so he would come out of his shell a little since he was so quiet &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;first kiss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;so our first kiss &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;*raises eyebrows in scandalous manner* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;it was the day we went out to our lunch date (oh gosh, i'm soo soo tired right now. i better hurry up and type this) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;we'll we've had lunch together a lot since then but, that was an actual date, i guess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;he was saying something but i couldn't hear (since he's so damn quiet!) so i leaned in really close to him and he stopped talking, took my chin with two of his fingers and tiled my face up towards him and gave me a five second peck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;it was the best five second peck ever! that time i actually did get that really girly/giddy feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;i couldn't help it and grinned really widely. kind of embarrassing, i thought&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;today on the phone he told me he was glad i smiled because he was sure i didn't like him. i guess i was sure i didn't like him either, what a difference a little peck can make&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4641762921815894704-2941834787163677056?l=samselton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/feeds/2941834787163677056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/2009/10/distance-fondness-and-all-that.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4641762921815894704/posts/default/2941834787163677056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4641762921815894704/posts/default/2941834787163677056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/2009/10/distance-fondness-and-all-that.html' title='Distance, Fondness and All That...'/><author><name>samselton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16617391755680787625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ocAeWvgEk8E/SsDx9tiT8GI/AAAAAAAAACo/NDxVUdtHWV8/S220/galerie-membre,france-bordeaux,ville-01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ocAeWvgEk8E/Stvv6zQFSlI/AAAAAAAAAD4/X6BpY7GOOPk/s72-c/vieuxMontreal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4641762921815894704.post-7617793928855211961</id><published>2009-10-14T21:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T22:10:04.551-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='canada'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a little bit of life'/><title type='text'>Quick Montreal Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.costaricapages.com/panama/blog/wp-content/uploads/2008/06/aircanada.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 450px; height: 294px;" src="http://www.costaricapages.com/panama/blog/wp-content/uploads/2008/06/aircanada.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;we are taking a quick trip to montreal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;à cause de my mothers uncle recently passing away, i never met him sadly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;it's unfortunate circumstances but i welcome any opportunity to go to montreal. so after school tomorrow the three of us are catching a longggg flight to Montreal. we are staying until next Friday which leaves me enough time to catch up with some of my montreal friends atleast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4641762921815894704-7617793928855211961?l=samselton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/feeds/7617793928855211961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/2009/10/quick-montreal-trip.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4641762921815894704/posts/default/7617793928855211961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4641762921815894704/posts/default/7617793928855211961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/2009/10/quick-montreal-trip.html' title='Quick Montreal Trip'/><author><name>samselton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16617391755680787625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ocAeWvgEk8E/SsDx9tiT8GI/AAAAAAAAACo/NDxVUdtHWV8/S220/galerie-membre,france-bordeaux,ville-01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4641762921815894704.post-508658253909200015</id><published>2009-10-10T20:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T21:22:48.531-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='biracial'/><title type='text'>Being Biracial Part. 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ocAeWvgEk8E/StFc06Y_iOI/AAAAAAAAADo/qBOfJyd_Eok/s1600-h/biracial2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 223px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ocAeWvgEk8E/StFc06Y_iOI/AAAAAAAAADo/qBOfJyd_Eok/s320/biracial2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391192293036230882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ocAeWvgEk8E/StFckvthP0I/AAAAAAAAADg/6mhKuvrLB_A/s1600-h/biracial.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 173px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ocAeWvgEk8E/StFckvthP0I/AAAAAAAAADg/6mhKuvrLB_A/s320/biracial.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391192015291629378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i guess i have contemplated making this post for a while, it's always been a hard subject for me to talk about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i was little i had no idea there was anything different about me, i mean i knew my parents looked different from each other. but everyone else's did too, right?&lt;br /&gt;i guess my situation was different from a lot of others. i was completely clueless. my parents never mentioned it, or talked about it, or anything. as far as i can remember people never asked me about it until i was much older either. i can definitely remember the moment when it sort of dawned on me and i realized, your different..your 'biracial'.&lt;br /&gt;i said it in my mind over and over again for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was maybe seven or eight years old and i was in class at school (in anchorage). a tiny blond woman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;, with a very pointy nose and wide blue eyes, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;knocked on the door, she looked no older than thirty. "hi, we've just transfered, you should've gotten an email about my son Cody." She looked really nervous. Behind her, holding her hand in comes a tiny boy. Darker than me with black (what i like to call) "greek curls".&lt;br /&gt;i will never forget it, my teacher glanced at them and said "your son..." eyes wide.&lt;br /&gt;how could she miss the resemblance, aside from the obvious color differentiation, he was the spitting image of his mother. he had the same very pointy nose, the same cheeks, the same wide eyes just in a dark brown color, and he had the same mouth, thin and pursed.&lt;br /&gt;i looked at him and his mother and thought of my family, my family was like that except my father was the white one. my family wasn't &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;normal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that little boy and i would become really close friends, the only person other than my brothers who i could really relate to for a long time&lt;br /&gt;that was the day it dawned on me that i was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;different&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was the first time i cried over being biracial&lt;br /&gt;i went home to my shocked father&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; and sobbed into his shoulder, until my mother came home from work. i kept repeating "how come no one told me!?" and "why am i different, why me!?"&lt;br /&gt;my mothers only reply was angrily "what? you are upset because your father and i love each other!? it is not a big deal!?"&lt;br /&gt;as much as that didn't help me then, i realize now its completely true.&lt;br /&gt;it's not a big deal.. it shouldn't be a big deal. but it is a big deal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4641762921815894704-508658253909200015?l=samselton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/feeds/508658253909200015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/2009/10/being-biracial-part-1.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4641762921815894704/posts/default/508658253909200015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4641762921815894704/posts/default/508658253909200015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/2009/10/being-biracial-part-1.html' title='Being Biracial Part. 1'/><author><name>samselton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16617391755680787625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ocAeWvgEk8E/SsDx9tiT8GI/AAAAAAAAACo/NDxVUdtHWV8/S220/galerie-membre,france-bordeaux,ville-01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ocAeWvgEk8E/StFc06Y_iOI/AAAAAAAAADo/qBOfJyd_Eok/s72-c/biracial2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4641762921815894704.post-4497601814783632555</id><published>2009-10-06T14:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T14:04:23.129-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a little bit of life'/><title type='text'>Feeling Life's a Failure</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ocAeWvgEk8E/Ssu77uISQ0I/AAAAAAAAADY/0hcW_fSKH_s/s1600-h/lifesucks_1024_wallpaper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 306px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ocAeWvgEk8E/Ssu77uISQ0I/AAAAAAAAADY/0hcW_fSKH_s/s320/lifesucks_1024_wallpaper.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389608013748388674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Recently I have been feeling like a failure.&lt;br /&gt;My date with hockey boy kind of failed. (key word kind of) Needless to say, french class has gotten prettyyyyy awkward.&lt;br /&gt;I'm failing math, which is bad because otherwise I am not allowed to play lacrosse.&lt;br /&gt;(I am doing really well in my history, french, german and english classes)&lt;br /&gt;My parents are pretty pissed at me and i'll no longer be their perfect youngest child since we are officially adopting chandler... (more on that later)&lt;br /&gt;I don't really seem to relate to most of my friends anymore as their life's now consist of idle things&lt;br /&gt;Life just kinda seems pointless&lt;br /&gt;My brothers are gone too :(   i miss todd, he was my real best friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fortunately Linden was here to remind me of some positive things in my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I'm alive and so is everyone in my family&lt;br /&gt;2. I'm finished with all of my science credits. this is due to the fact that I am strangely skilled at physics and before I went to france i took tons of extra physics classes and went to summer camps and the like (yes! i first took physics my freshman year, and i am not ashamed!)&lt;br /&gt;3.  ....still working on this one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life temporarily sucks  :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4641762921815894704-4497601814783632555?l=samselton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/feeds/4497601814783632555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/2009/10/feeling-lifes-failure.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4641762921815894704.post-2547610096418171118</id><published>2009-09-28T23:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T23:48:15.365-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='les garçons'/><title type='text'>Why Luke, Why?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ocAeWvgEk8E/SsGtdwB6X3I/AAAAAAAAADQ/ouU1VEeR3Qc/s1600-h/soyoungsocool02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ocAeWvgEk8E/SsGtdwB6X3I/AAAAAAAAADQ/ouU1VEeR3Qc/s320/soyoungsocool02.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386777355932557170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;why are you dating kelly osbourne and not me!?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;i'm happy that she's found that someone special&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;i love the tall skinny chizzled types&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;especially when they come with a nice accent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;oh well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;i search on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;oh, well kinda. i'll explain about my date with hockey boy soon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4641762921815894704-2547610096418171118?l=samselton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/feeds/2547610096418171118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/2009/09/why-luke-why.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4641762921815894704/posts/default/2547610096418171118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4641762921815894704/posts/default/2547610096418171118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/2009/09/why-luke-why.html' title='Why Luke, Why?'/><author><name>samselton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16617391755680787625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ocAeWvgEk8E/SsDx9tiT8GI/AAAAAAAAACo/NDxVUdtHWV8/S220/galerie-membre,france-bordeaux,ville-01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ocAeWvgEk8E/SsGtdwB6X3I/AAAAAAAAADQ/ouU1VEeR3Qc/s72-c/soyoungsocool02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4641762921815894704.post-6526728643584128960</id><published>2009-09-28T17:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T17:58:17.725-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='les garçons'/><title type='text'>James Dean</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ocAeWvgEk8E/SsFbNrBomZI/AAAAAAAAADI/2IkVsuhUZiI/s1600-h/james_dean04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 169px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ocAeWvgEk8E/SsFbNrBomZI/AAAAAAAAADI/2IkVsuhUZiI/s320/james_dean04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386686919757830546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i still can't put my finger on what makes him so sexy&lt;br /&gt;but he is&lt;br /&gt;i guess he's my celebrity crush of the 50's era&lt;br /&gt;and i am not ashamed&lt;br /&gt;i love the black and white pictures of him&lt;br /&gt;sexily slouching while he puffs away on his cigarette&lt;br /&gt;his jawline looks carved by the greeks&lt;br /&gt;and he has a confidence that is not too loud or cocky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4641762921815894704-6526728643584128960?l=samselton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/feeds/6526728643584128960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/2009/09/james-dean.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4641762921815894704/posts/default/6526728643584128960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4641762921815894704/posts/default/6526728643584128960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/2009/09/james-dean.html' title='James Dean'/><author><name>samselton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16617391755680787625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ocAeWvgEk8E/SsDx9tiT8GI/AAAAAAAAACo/NDxVUdtHWV8/S220/galerie-membre,france-bordeaux,ville-01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ocAeWvgEk8E/SsFbNrBomZI/AAAAAAAAADI/2IkVsuhUZiI/s72-c/james_dean04.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4641762921815894704.post-5616129818425194914</id><published>2009-09-28T10:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T10:15:27.605-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a little bit of life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='la nourriture'/><title type='text'>Beignet for Breakfast</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ocAeWvgEk8E/SsDuqAgxUOI/AAAAAAAAACg/WefT-ptGGVc/s1600-h/Photo+73.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ocAeWvgEk8E/SsDuqAgxUOI/AAAAAAAAACg/WefT-ptGGVc/s320/Photo+73.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386567559794479330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;je les adore!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;but i will surely get fat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;i had at least four for breakfast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;they're just so yummalicious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;i'll never tire of them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4641762921815894704-5616129818425194914?l=samselton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/feeds/5616129818425194914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/2009/09/beignet-for-breakfast.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4641762921815894704/posts/default/5616129818425194914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4641762921815894704/posts/default/5616129818425194914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/2009/09/beignet-for-breakfast.html' title='Beignet for Breakfast'/><author><name>samselton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16617391755680787625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ocAeWvgEk8E/SsDx9tiT8GI/AAAAAAAAACo/NDxVUdtHWV8/S220/galerie-membre,france-bordeaux,ville-01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ocAeWvgEk8E/SsDuqAgxUOI/AAAAAAAAACg/WefT-ptGGVc/s72-c/Photo+73.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4641762921815894704.post-6962587918458559493</id><published>2009-09-25T15:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T10:45:36.810-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='canada'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='international living'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='france'/><title type='text'>Multiple Citizenship</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ocAeWvgEk8E/Sr5TOku5WoI/AAAAAAAAAB4/EtC3coY3xWQ/s1600-h/250farhad_dot_nl_06+copy.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ocAeWvgEk8E/Sr5TOku5WoI/AAAAAAAAAB4/EtC3coY3xWQ/s320/250farhad_dot_nl_06+copy.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385833714225339010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;the multiple citizenships of my family has been a problem that calls us back to embassies time and time again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets start simple then go on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;dad&lt;/span&gt;: born in virginia and only has american citizenship&lt;br /&gt;his family moved to the united states ages ago and he has no contact or awareness of relatives overseas.. very simple, no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;gabriel&lt;/span&gt;: born in montreal (this was the year my dad took off from work) . he has canadian citizenship by birth (also the fact that my mother is canadian). when he was born my mother was married to my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;american&lt;/span&gt; dad and so they immediately went to the american embassy there and filed a report of a "birth abroad." they basically had no trouble and was sent an american passport for baby gabe, it also helped that they moved to anchorage the next year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;jean-todd (todd)&lt;/span&gt;: born in anchorage, alaska. 1. the canadian embassy of anchorage doesn't do shit 2. it wasn't even opened until 2004. my parents had to go to the consulate of seattle. i guess things went relatively smooth there, until we received a letter from the state department asking why "this person" (aka baby todd) would want to acquire a canadian citizenship and asked if he knew that he would have to renounce his american citizenship in order to become a citizen of another country. my parents were so confused and went all the way from anchorage back to seattle again. apparently there was a mixup or something, the u.s. people in charge of that didn't know he was an infant with a canadian mother&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;: same as todd, born in anchorage and had to get canadian citizenship from seattle consulate except i didn't have any problems&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's where things get slightly confusing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;mama&lt;/span&gt;: born in montreal to a french canadian (technically just canadian) dad and an actually french mother. so she is considered french and canadian and has citizenship of both countries. and she lived in france from age 17 to 23 (atleast five years etc.) but since she went to a french university that was reduced by two years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since gabriel was born in canada and its very common to have french citizenship, he easily became a french citizen at five. todd &amp;amp; i are much much older than age five&lt;br /&gt;and because we were born in america, we are having alot of trouble getting a french citizenship as well. and i think we might have had to live there (france) during some period..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;long story short we're having some trouble&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4641762921815894704-6962587918458559493?l=samselton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/feeds/6962587918458559493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/2009/09/multiple-citizenship.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4641762921815894704/posts/default/6962587918458559493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4641762921815894704/posts/default/6962587918458559493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/2009/09/multiple-citizenship.html' title='Multiple Citizenship'/><author><name>samselton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16617391755680787625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ocAeWvgEk8E/SsDx9tiT8GI/AAAAAAAAACo/NDxVUdtHWV8/S220/galerie-membre,france-bordeaux,ville-01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ocAeWvgEk8E/Sr5TOku5WoI/AAAAAAAAAB4/EtC3coY3xWQ/s72-c/250farhad_dot_nl_06+copy.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4641762921815894704.post-8715154454866473375</id><published>2009-09-18T13:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T13:52:13.078-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Date Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;its date night with hockey boy&lt;br /&gt;wish me luck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4641762921815894704-8715154454866473375?l=samselton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/feeds/8715154454866473375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/2009/09/date-night.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4641762921815894704/posts/default/8715154454866473375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4641762921815894704/posts/default/8715154454866473375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/2009/09/date-night.html' title='Date Night'/><author><name>samselton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16617391755680787625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ocAeWvgEk8E/SsDx9tiT8GI/AAAAAAAAACo/NDxVUdtHWV8/S220/galerie-membre,france-bordeaux,ville-01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4641762921815894704.post-2489903806197023427</id><published>2009-09-16T15:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T15:32:23.158-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='canada'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><title type='text'>Not Z, Zed..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;his name is joe&lt;br /&gt;and we are canadian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn, i never get tired of this commercial&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BRI-A3vakVg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=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/BRI-A3vakVg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4641762921815894704-2489903806197023427?l=samselton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/feeds/2489903806197023427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/2009/09/not-z-zed.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4641762921815894704/posts/default/2489903806197023427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4641762921815894704/posts/default/2489903806197023427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/2009/09/not-z-zed.html' title='Not Z, Zed..'/><author><name>samselton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16617391755680787625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ocAeWvgEk8E/SsDx9tiT8GI/AAAAAAAAACo/NDxVUdtHWV8/S220/galerie-membre,france-bordeaux,ville-01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4641762921815894704.post-3418375023612519317</id><published>2009-09-15T13:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T14:44:22.639-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='les garçons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='canada'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='university'/><title type='text'>And the love boat sets sails again...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;the first week of school, i never noticed a guy in my french class that i'd never seen before. and then i was sick forever so if i had noticed him, i would have forgotten maybe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;well apparently he noticed me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;and how could i not have noticed him, he's 1m90 (that's around 6'2 - 6'3 for you amis) and actually pretty cute&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;we started talking in class and the reason we don't know each other is because he transferred in the year i was in france&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;apparently he's really good at ice hockey &amp;amp; is one of the two ice hockey captains this year.. also he knows my brother Todd who graduated last year, he even said he knew i was Todd's sister right away because we look alike. and people &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; tell us we look alike&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;i'll take that as a compliment as todd gets with tons of chicks(i dont support it though!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;ok so to get to the point we've been talking a lot lately and he asked me on a date this friday. i haven't "dated" in forver but i said ok&lt;br /&gt;hes taking me to a restaurant called &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;maenam &lt;/span&gt;and i've never been before, or heard of it, but my friend leia freaked out about that (you know, girl freak out) so i'm guessing it's pretty nice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;i'm kinda nervous,i still don't know him very well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;new topic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;later this fall instead of flying into england with my mom, i'm just gonna fly in and gabe is gonna meet me there and go with me on my college visits in france and england. nadja will come too of course&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;i'm really looking forward to that and just college in general really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;ok i'll end with my favorite ice hockey player Jason Spezza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img alt="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/167/455925863_4b15908fe7.jpg" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/167/455925863_4b15908fe7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4641762921815894704-3418375023612519317?l=samselton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/feeds/3418375023612519317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/2009/09/and-love-boat-sets-sails-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4641762921815894704/posts/default/3418375023612519317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4641762921815894704/posts/default/3418375023612519317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/2009/09/and-love-boat-sets-sails-again.html' title='And the love boat sets sails again...'/><author><name>samselton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16617391755680787625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ocAeWvgEk8E/SsDx9tiT8GI/AAAAAAAAACo/NDxVUdtHWV8/S220/galerie-membre,france-bordeaux,ville-01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/167/455925863_4b15908fe7_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4641762921815894704.post-8352139995803468041</id><published>2009-09-13T20:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T20:37:43.892-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>True and Pathetic Racism...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;recently a blogger, &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);" href="http://zekjevets.blogspot.com/"&gt;zek&lt;/a&gt;, was being called racist..meanwhile i stumble upon a truly racist and kind of disturbing website&lt;br /&gt;everyone knows that i'm kind of a sensitive person&lt;br /&gt;and its really upsetting for me to see such obvious displays of hatred and intolerance and ignorance &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;that you often see on the internet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;, as i am from canada where we don't have so many race problems here&lt;br /&gt;and i have never experienced racism (knowingly) first hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amren.com/mtnews/archives/2009/08/racist_she_pref.php"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;http://www.amren.com/mtnews/archives/2009/08/racist_she_pref.php&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they even congratulate austria on their 'progress' and everyone with a brain knows that austria (nadja describes as "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;un pays très raciste&lt;/span&gt;") is the country with the second highest number of neo nazis in the world&lt;br /&gt;after america&lt;br /&gt;and actually nadja and gabriel just explained to me why this is (about austria) and why germany has a considerably low number of neo nazis interestingly..but i'll post that later&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the words of Harlem Désir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img alt="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tq4LNuVmOHQ/Sbjv8kD0ZVI/AAAAAAAAA_U/DxPgaJQ3wOI/s320/Main_sos.png" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tq4LNuVmOHQ/Sbjv8kD0ZVI/AAAAAAAAA_U/DxPgaJQ3wOI/s320/Main_sos.png" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4641762921815894704-8352139995803468041?l=samselton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/feeds/8352139995803468041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/2009/09/true-and-pathetic-racism.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4641762921815894704/posts/default/8352139995803468041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4641762921815894704/posts/default/8352139995803468041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/2009/09/true-and-pathetic-racism.html' title='True and Pathetic Racism...'/><author><name>samselton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16617391755680787625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ocAeWvgEk8E/SsDx9tiT8GI/AAAAAAAAACo/NDxVUdtHWV8/S220/galerie-membre,france-bordeaux,ville-01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tq4LNuVmOHQ/Sbjv8kD0ZVI/AAAAAAAAA_U/DxPgaJQ3wOI/s72-c/Main_sos.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4641762921815894704.post-6462761294480209929</id><published>2009-09-12T19:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T20:39:02.714-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='les garçons'/><title type='text'>Pierre Casiraghi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ocAeWvgEk8E/SqxWfQH7QpI/AAAAAAAAABw/yUrs-07PpM8/s1600-h/charcas3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ocAeWvgEk8E/SqxWfQH7QpI/AAAAAAAAABw/yUrs-07PpM8/s320/charcas3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380770749705044626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ocAeWvgEk8E/SqxWe_j9XpI/AAAAAAAAABo/Dl4xt3ONx4g/s1600-h/pierre_casiraghi_4ed9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 228px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ocAeWvgEk8E/SqxWe_j9XpI/AAAAAAAAABo/Dl4xt3ONx4g/s320/pierre_casiraghi_4ed9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380770745259220626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;the incredibly cute Pierre is the grandson of Grace Kelly&lt;br /&gt;he's just the cutest thing&lt;br /&gt;and also 3rd inline for the throne of Monaco&lt;br /&gt;i think i love him :S&lt;br /&gt;he used to be really nerdy when he was younger too&lt;br /&gt;sighs&lt;br /&gt;plus his sister is the incredibly gorgeous Charlotte&lt;br /&gt;i love them both actually&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been to monaco a few times and the natives are pretty cool, some of my most embarrassingly drunk moments where there too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4641762921815894704-6462761294480209929?l=samselton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/feeds/6462761294480209929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/2009/09/pierre-casiraghi.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4641762921815894704/posts/default/6462761294480209929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4641762921815894704/posts/default/6462761294480209929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/2009/09/pierre-casiraghi.html' title='Pierre Casiraghi'/><author><name>samselton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16617391755680787625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ocAeWvgEk8E/SsDx9tiT8GI/AAAAAAAAACo/NDxVUdtHWV8/S220/galerie-membre,france-bordeaux,ville-01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ocAeWvgEk8E/SqxWfQH7QpI/AAAAAAAAABw/yUrs-07PpM8/s72-c/charcas3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4641762921815894704.post-7196221536602070851</id><published>2009-09-11T16:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T11:08:55.835-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Extremely Exhausted plus Globally Underground...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;frown, i cant embed this. this song is a little old but makes me want to run around in my kitchen and cook at the time of morning when the light's really good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;camille ~ au port&lt;br /&gt;i forgot all about it when i came back to canada but &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" href="http://ohimterriblysorry.blogspot.com/"&gt;terribly sorry&lt;/a&gt; here reminded me and now i can't get it out of my head&lt;br /&gt;shes got a great young, very french voice and you can listen &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fC2YLICg45A"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh shit im falling asleep while typing this, truly i am exhausted. went to bed a 3:30 last night, and not because i was at a wild party for once&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok so recently i have rediscovered transglobal underground who i love love love em and am working on acquiring all their cds since 1994 right now.&lt;br /&gt;some of my favorite songs by them&lt;br /&gt;army of forgotten souls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" id="ep_lb_mp3_tracks"&gt;la voix du sang&lt;br /&gt;i, voyager&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="ep_lb_mp3_tracks"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also they often collaborate with the fabulous natacha atlas&lt;br /&gt;her voice is ... wow&lt;br /&gt;shes got the whole sultry parfois raspy middle eastern thing going on&lt;br /&gt;she sings in arabic plus other languages (but it still sounds like arabic when she does)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img alt="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBa7Q-Vbuuc/SYrhVkNb8GI/AAAAAAAADDM/uu5L50KMuIk/s320/Natacha+Atlas.jpg" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBa7Q-Vbuuc/SYrhVkNb8GI/AAAAAAAADDM/uu5L50KMuIk/s320/Natacha+Atlas.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="ep_lb_mp3_tracks"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;ok so i definitely just fell asleep for like 3 hours with the lap top on my chest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll finish this later, blah&lt;br /&gt;plus in like an hour i'm supposed to sneak out or something (?)&lt;br /&gt;apparently the soccer team won and you know how it goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh... this is the worst post ever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4641762921815894704-7196221536602070851?l=samselton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/feeds/7196221536602070851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/2009/09/extremely-exhausted-plus-globally.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4641762921815894704/posts/default/7196221536602070851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4641762921815894704/posts/default/7196221536602070851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/2009/09/extremely-exhausted-plus-globally.html' title='Extremely Exhausted plus Globally Underground...'/><author><name>samselton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16617391755680787625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ocAeWvgEk8E/SsDx9tiT8GI/AAAAAAAAACo/NDxVUdtHWV8/S220/galerie-membre,france-bordeaux,ville-01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBa7Q-Vbuuc/SYrhVkNb8GI/AAAAAAAADDM/uu5L50KMuIk/s72-c/Natacha+Atlas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4641762921815894704.post-2891052771203471384</id><published>2009-09-09T00:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T13:50:03.143-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a little bit of life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='france'/><title type='text'>Adoption</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ocAeWvgEk8E/SqgUw4qHRSI/AAAAAAAAABg/JA-7BbOZbPg/s1600-h/blackbird_682_528672a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 221px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ocAeWvgEk8E/SqgUw4qHRSI/AAAAAAAAABg/JA-7BbOZbPg/s320/blackbird_682_528672a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379572584969356578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;after i was born my parents desperately tried to conceive one last child&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;and failed of course&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;but recently they have been talking about adoption especially now that Gabriel is here we as a whole family have been seriously discussing it and apparently my parents already found a child they've looked into for months&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;a 6 year old boy from france named &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;chandler&lt;br /&gt;chandler amsel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; ..my new baby brother?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;he is biracial like my other sibling and i, and my parents think it would be good to be adopted into a family with a similar background with hopes it would be easier for him to fit in with the rest of us for being so similar in that aspect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;the only problem is that he doesn't speak english, which really isn't a problem for the rest of us. only for my dad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;more on that plus tard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;on another note nadja tells me my last name &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;amsel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; means &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;merle &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;in french, or blackbird in our lovely english&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;am i distantly german??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peut être thinks nadja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4641762921815894704-2891052771203471384?l=samselton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/feeds/2891052771203471384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/2009/09/adoption.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4641762921815894704/posts/default/2891052771203471384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4641762921815894704/posts/default/2891052771203471384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/2009/09/adoption.html' title='Adoption'/><author><name>samselton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16617391755680787625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ocAeWvgEk8E/SsDx9tiT8GI/AAAAAAAAACo/NDxVUdtHWV8/S220/galerie-membre,france-bordeaux,ville-01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ocAeWvgEk8E/SqgUw4qHRSI/AAAAAAAAABg/JA-7BbOZbPg/s72-c/blackbird_682_528672a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4641762921815894704.post-7404739594156864610</id><published>2009-09-06T13:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T14:09:16.341-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a little bit of life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='german?'/><title type='text'>German Forecast? plus Up Early Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-size:85%;" &gt;up early today finishing my loads ap french homework that i missed. as of two days ago i am now taking german. nope, i haven't been back to school yet, i've had a whoping total of three days of school... luckily&lt;br /&gt;so i still haven't been to school recently yes, but this year i decided to take a second foreign language. it was originally supposed to be spanish but after meeting &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nadja&lt;/span&gt; (j pronounced like y &amp;amp; more about her further below) i've decided to give german culture a chance. my brother (gabe's here now) is so excited, he really does love the place. he went up to school and even talked to my college counselor and had it changed for me. so now, as a senior i am in a freshman class pre-ib german 1. it's really embarrasing actually because i was atleast in spanish 2 when i was taking spanish. gabe also went upstairs and talked to the german 1 teacher mr.weiss, a kind of elderly man (apparently) who he is just best friends with now and got all of the work i missed for me. i'm not going to school again until Wednesday so I have plenty of time to catch up and nadja and gabe are going to help me get acquainted with the language, now i'm actually getting kind of excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok so about nadja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;she is unfairly and painfully beautiful, my brother should never break up with her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;with curly light brown hair and german blue eyes she in thin but not skinny. with an incredibly womanly hourglass figure...like scarlett johansson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="http://cm1.theinsider.com/media/0/111/92/scarlett7.0.0.0x0.240x320.jpeg" src="http://cm1.theinsider.com/media/0/111/92/scarlett7.0.0.0x0.240x320.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-size:85%;" &gt;her english is absolutely shit-tastic, i think she secretly hates the language, but her french is really impressive, she's a french major apparently. giving her a million plus points on my mothers &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"amie du fils" &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;scale &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;so this is rather unfortunate and akward for my father as he has no knowledge of any foreign language except he can say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;"&gt;bon jour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt; in a truly awful american accent and on a good day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;"&gt;je m'appelle paul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;. lately he stands around awkwardly while the rest of us make jokes in french and laugh histerically&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;the house (or condo, as we recently moved) was a bustle with french. nadja mostly hung out in the kitchen helping my mom or animatedly chatting up gabe in german. they seem to have a good laugh together and i sadly realized i hardly know my brother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;what is he like? what does he do for fun? his favorite color? i have no idea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she made a traditional southern german food which was actually a pretty good noodle dish called &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);" href="http://fantes.com/images/spaetzle-02.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;spaetzle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, i was actually kind of unwilling to try at first as germany is not known for their delicious cuisine but was pleasantly surprised&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;the only thing about nadja is that, even though i imagine she does very well in her university studying french, she is not especially bright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;she is definitely not stupid but.. i don't know, i don't mind and it's not important really but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;maybe it's just that she is simple, but not in the country girl way as i get the feeling she is a big bar hopper (presents consisted solely of tons of german beer and some wines they bought in montreal). maybe it's just that she is unconcerned with the problems of life &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;maybe i worry too much for my age? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;oh well, i suspect she will make an excellent teacher as i can already say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;"&gt;guten tag ich heisse samantha und ich bin seibzehn jahre alt. ich wohne in vancouver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;in german w's are pronounced like v, and j's like y. it's been one day and im already learning so much! haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;in a short while she will help me progress even further  into this new world of discovery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;, and to think last week i could have cared less about german. i wonder what future chain of events this could have set off?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Today'/><author><name>samselton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16617391755680787625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ocAeWvgEk8E/SsDx9tiT8GI/AAAAAAAAACo/NDxVUdtHWV8/S220/galerie-membre,france-bordeaux,ville-01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4641762921815894704.post-391408619707700875</id><published>2009-08-31T14:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T14:47:50.976-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a little bit of life'/><title type='text'>sick</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new'; font-size: small;"&gt;sick sick sick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;so sick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;bleh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new'; font-size: 13px;"&gt; can't eat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;moms pissed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new'; font-size: 13px;"&gt; missed a whole week of school +&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;brother and german girlfriend come in a couple of days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new'; font-size: 13px;"&gt; i have so much school work to make up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;help!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4641762921815894704-391408619707700875?l=samselton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/feeds/391408619707700875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/2009/08/sick.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4641762921815894704/posts/default/391408619707700875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4641762921815894704/posts/default/391408619707700875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/2009/08/sick.html' title='sick'/><author><name>samselton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16617391755680787625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ocAeWvgEk8E/SsDx9tiT8GI/AAAAAAAAACo/NDxVUdtHWV8/S220/galerie-membre,france-bordeaux,ville-01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4641762921815894704.post-6690121188371902837</id><published>2009-08-20T00:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T22:34:44.051-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='america'/><title type='text'>Seattle Part Three</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ocAeWvgEk8E/Soz_qNz62mI/AAAAAAAAABY/5CKEV_8D2Ak/s1600-h/Photo+64.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ocAeWvgEk8E/Soz_qNz62mI/AAAAAAAAABY/5CKEV_8D2Ak/s320/Photo+64.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371949556273175138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;ok.. so i swear this is the last post about seattle &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;really &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;i woke up around 2 pm, kevin was still asleep. i was still wearing my dress and ripped it off. stared at the ceiling for a while. stole a pair of his boxers out the drawer and a wife beater off a pile of clothes on his floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;veronica was the only other awake person in the kitchen. there was nothing to eat. she woke up cam, i woke up kev and the other roommate callum. veronica made coffee and we turned on tv. in like flint was on. sequel to our man flint, i love that movie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:'courier new';font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;img style="-webkit-user-select: none" src="http://www.swift-dvd.com/catalog/images/IN%20LIKE%20FLINT_FLR.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;zoe and ray wake up. we all pile in the cars and drive to ihop, this was around 4:30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;we came back at 5:30 to get changed to go see the band i was promised &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;it was at this tiny bar that was totally packed and sweaty but the band was pretty good and i bought one of their CDs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;next stop: beach house again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;belgium boy, ok so his name is actually Jean-Bruce, but everyone calls him JB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;he was ichatting his sister Laure and smoking a gitane. wtf, i didn't know you could get gitanes in america.. can you? after he was done i asked to borrow his laptop which is when i wrote my last post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;img style="-webkit-user-select: none" src="file:///private/var/tmp/folders.501/TemporaryItems/com.apple.PhotoBooth-T0x4084a0.tmp.CdD2YP/Photo%2064.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;img style="-webkit-user-select: none" src="http://magneb.club.fr/imagesdusite/nouvellesimages/gitanes.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;smoking kills? im shocked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;anyway, very popular in la france&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;went swimming a little bit, smoked a little bit, talked a lot &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;im pretty excited i made a bunch of new friends and jb.. more excuses to come back to america :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;callum was kind of amazing, he spoke russian (and spanish but not as good) and was telling me all about his gap yea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;r in y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;ekaterinburg,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;russia. i could tell it was a really life changing thing for him. he was talking about interning with the foreign service, thats really funny cause i have friend who works at an embassy. i think he should go for it, hes got full support from me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;around three we all came down from that party high and went home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;me, veronica &amp;amp; cam got up at twelve and drove back to the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.coe.int/t/pace/campaign/stopviolence/NationalContacts_en-Canada-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;motherland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;well half mother land for me..consult &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://samselton.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-american-half.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;that was yesterday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;today was my first day of school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;uneventful..it sucked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;though my world history class was ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;img style="-webkit-user-select: none" src="file:///private/var/tmp/folders.501/TemporaryItems/com.apple.PhotoBooth-T0x4084a0.tmp.CdD2YP/Photo%2064.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;img style="-webkit-user-select: none" src="file:///private/var/tmp/folders.501/TemporaryItems/com.apple.PhotoBooth-T0x4084a0.tmp.CdD2YP/Photo%2064.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4641762921815894704-6690121188371902837?l=samselton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/feeds/6690121188371902837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/2009/08/seattle-part-three.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4641762921815894704/posts/default/6690121188371902837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4641762921815894704/posts/default/6690121188371902837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/2009/08/seattle-part-three.html' title='Seattle Part Three'/><author><name>samselton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16617391755680787625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ocAeWvgEk8E/SsDx9tiT8GI/AAAAAAAAACo/NDxVUdtHWV8/S220/galerie-membre,france-bordeaux,ville-01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ocAeWvgEk8E/Soz_qNz62mI/AAAAAAAAABY/5CKEV_8D2Ak/s72-c/Photo+64.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4641762921815894704.post-9121440592002449806</id><published>2009-08-18T22:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T02:34:51.953-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a little bit of life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='america'/><title type='text'>Seattle Continued</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:'courier new';font-size:small;"&gt;continued (obviously) from last post &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:'courier new';font-size:13px;"&gt;i was so lucky to be able to go, this whole trip could be considered very questionable/sketchy considering those are the kinds of people zoe hangs out with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:'courier new';font-size:13px;"&gt;fortunately for me my mom thinks she is the sweetest thing and loves her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:'courier new';font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:'courier new';font-size:13px;"&gt;so anyways we arrived at the apartment around 2:30 and just hung out.. the 4 guys who could most accurately be described as hipster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:'courier new';font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;img style="-webkit-user-select: none" src="http://passionweiss.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/07/hipster-1-774600.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;and me &amp;amp; veronica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;the pabst blue ribbons were passed around and the gents engaged in some sort of conversation about hot chicks like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.teamsugar.com/files/upl2/0/3987/12_2009/2890d0d2b60c687a_Charlotte_Nick_55765756_600.xxlarge.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;charlotte casiraghi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; and politically abstract ideas like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://libcom.org/files/third%20int.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;marxism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; . veronica dragged me off to the kitchen where she raided the pantry and we made pasta for everyone. around six zoe shows up with about three more guys and another girl i met a few times named sandy and by 7 all eleven of us piled into two old jeeps and a nissan xterra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);  "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;someone forgot to tell me to pack a swimsuit...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);  "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;we drove to a beach around northern seattle where there were at least 10 other people five of whom where au natural splashing around in the water that was freezing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);  "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;guess i didn't need a swimsuit after all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);  "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;there was a bonfire and my favorite part, a guy from belgium! he was spending his junior year of undergrad at seattle university and was friends with one of rays (zoes bf) roommates kevin. i was so excited haha we kind of isolated ourselves by hanging out in the kitchen of the beach house &amp;amp; only speaking rapid french. he was so pleased to speak with someone who could actually speak french and i was pretty glad to talk to someone in french other than my mother. by around three a.m. i was totally fatiguée so belgium boy and i grabbed two huge blankets and three little pillows from one of the two bedrooms, threw them on the beach and slept for two hours. it was like we were still part of the party while we slept though because everyone was out there around the fire. four hours later zoe woke me and against my better judgement got in a car  with 4 other half drunk/stoned people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);  "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;thankfully we made it home safetly. veronica &amp;amp; cam crashed on the living room floor together, the 3 guys and sandy stayed back at the beach house and slept there, ray &amp;amp; zoe peeled of to rays room and i informed kevin (belgium boys friend) that i was sleeping with him that night, or should i say morning. all was well and kev didn't try to pull any moves but instead conked out as soon as his head hit the pillow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);  font-family:'courier new';font-size:48px;"&gt;&lt;img style="-webkit-user-select: none" src="http://flyfishingtimes.com/images/pbr-can-beer-review-th.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;dear me, i fear i will surely be sent to hell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4641762921815894704-9121440592002449806?l=samselton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/feeds/9121440592002449806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/2009/08/seattle-continued.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4641762921815894704/posts/default/9121440592002449806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4641762921815894704/posts/default/9121440592002449806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/2009/08/seattle-continued.html' title='Seattle Continued'/><author><name>samselton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16617391755680787625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ocAeWvgEk8E/SsDx9tiT8GI/AAAAAAAAACo/NDxVUdtHWV8/S220/galerie-membre,france-bordeaux,ville-01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4641762921815894704.post-8893720661537180798</id><published>2009-08-18T21:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T00:53:13.772-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a little bit of life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='america'/><title type='text'>Lets go to Seattle</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:'courier new';font-size:small;"&gt;im so fucked when school starts thursday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:'courier new';font-size:13px;"&gt;let me explain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:'courier new';font-size:13px;"&gt;monday morning around 3am  (i was still awake) i get a phone call from a good friend of mine in seattle she says 'hey you need to come down, catch a ride with my friend cam it'll be fun.. a lot of really sick local bands are playing' also she mentioned that it was the last chance for us to party it up because she was moving to the east coast to go to middlebury college which is like a pretty small liberal arts school in vermont (shes a year older than me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:'courier new';font-size:13px;"&gt;im kinda bummed now *frowny face* she was one of my best &amp;amp; craziest friends i thought she was going to washington state but thats ok this other school is probly better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:'courier new';font-size:13px;"&gt;so anyways i shoved some jeans, a t-shirt, a dress &amp;amp; some underwear in my messenger bag, called her friend cam (who lives near me), dug up my american passport and went straight to sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:'courier new';font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;img style="-webkit-user-select: none" src="http://xdf.xanga.com/65b8576b43c08230351822/s181526233.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;later that same monday morning..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;i thought that it would probably be really awkward catching a 2 and a half hour car ride with this guy cam. he pretty good looking but nothing spectacular. tall with light brown hair, green eyes. i was surprised when he came to pick me up that in his car sitting shotgun was an absolutely gorgeous asian girl, 'thats my girlfriend veronica' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;she was really petite with an eyebrow ring baggy guys jeans and a black tank top revealing her huge bosom. she smiled at me and i immediately felt relieved. they were both chill and pretty funny. cam even introduced himself to my mom, major points there. after the first 45 minutes i got over being slightly intimidated by them, as they were both 23 and i am merely 17. they mostly cracked jokes over how awful high school was.  how does zoe know such cool people of all ages?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;we had no problems getting across the american border and arrived at our final destination, zoe's boyfriends (soon to be ex i assume) apartment that he shared with 2 other guys &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:'courier new';font-size:48px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4641762921815894704-8893720661537180798?l=samselton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/feeds/8893720661537180798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/2009/08/lets-go-to-seattle.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4641762921815894704/posts/default/8893720661537180798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4641762921815894704/posts/default/8893720661537180798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/2009/08/lets-go-to-seattle.html' title='Lets go to Seattle'/><author><name>samselton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16617391755680787625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ocAeWvgEk8E/SsDx9tiT8GI/AAAAAAAAACo/NDxVUdtHWV8/S220/galerie-membre,france-bordeaux,ville-01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4641762921815894704.post-5455417218817122371</id><published>2009-08-16T00:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T01:04:41.465-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='france'/><title type='text'>Baguette Weapon?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:'courier new';font-size:small;"&gt;once I was in Paris walking the street alone and I swear, a woman whipped out her baguette and beat her small child with it. and then i thought if someone tried to attack me or something and i had a baguette, i would most certainly hit them with it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:'courier new';font-size:13px;"&gt;several times too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:'courier new';font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;img style="-webkit-user-select: none" src="http://www.jaunted.com/files/3873/French_baguette.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:'courier new';font-size:13px;"&gt;big bad baguette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4641762921815894704-5455417218817122371?l=samselton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/feeds/5455417218817122371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/2009/08/baguette-weapon.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4641762921815894704/posts/default/5455417218817122371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4641762921815894704/posts/default/5455417218817122371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/2009/08/baguette-weapon.html' title='Baguette Weapon?'/><author><name>samselton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16617391755680787625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ocAeWvgEk8E/SsDx9tiT8GI/AAAAAAAAACo/NDxVUdtHWV8/S220/galerie-membre,france-bordeaux,ville-01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4641762921815894704.post-3876168808730199287</id><published>2009-08-13T23:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T01:31:07.112-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a little bit of life'/><title type='text'>thanks for calling..?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;today gabe called the house for the first time in a while&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;he's in montreal with grandmère and grandpa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;and his german girlfriend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;who none of us knew about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;her names nadja and he's bringing her to visit us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;i suppose he cares a lot about this girl because he NEVER brings girls home ever, let alone brings himself home. so the happy couple's coming in 2 weeks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;our mother's overly excited&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;this better be good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;i'm expecting heidi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:'courier new';font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;img style="-webkit-user-select: none" src="http://www.heimwerker.de/typo3temp/pics/ad1f53df9b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;and not the super model&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;i will not let him become attached to some bitch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;even my brother the black sheep, who secretly hates the rest of us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;ok so i'm assuming she's a bitch &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;but gabes always liked the bitches!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4641762921815894704-3876168808730199287?l=samselton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/feeds/3876168808730199287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/2009/08/thanks-for-calling.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4641762921815894704/posts/default/3876168808730199287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4641762921815894704/posts/default/3876168808730199287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/2009/08/thanks-for-calling.html' title='thanks for calling..?'/><author><name>samselton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16617391755680787625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ocAeWvgEk8E/SsDx9tiT8GI/AAAAAAAAACo/NDxVUdtHWV8/S220/galerie-membre,france-bordeaux,ville-01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4641762921815894704.post-5104844588535096746</id><published>2009-08-12T00:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T01:24:27.864-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a little bit of life'/><title type='text'>lately a little busy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;me and todd are surprisingly close for brother and sister, we are a lot closer with each other than gabe. so with my bubbling excitement for him leaving for higher education, todd has allowed me to help him out with little things before he moves into UCLA on sept. 20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;which is 'faaar away in the future' as he keeps telling me, but i just want everything to be perfect for him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;he's my big brother and i really love him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;my mom gave up the whole "i will speak only french to the children" act with me because as we were still living in alaska i declared myself "american not french!" at the age of four, although i don't recall, anyway he never gave up on me and refused to speak english with me until i was maybe 11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;now i proudly declare myself &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;french canadian &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;i digress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;we bought him a new macbook for school this weekend and after thinking long and hard decided he's going to go the engineering path, which i know nothing about frankly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;and honestly i feel that it's something he is certainly interested in but isn't his true burning interest which i figure i'll never really know for whatever reason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;but he did say that for his masters he hopes to go to a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;rande école d'ingénieurs &lt;/span&gt;in france. my mother almost died of happiness at the prospect of her youngest son studying in france, even if it is slightly far in the future &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:'courier new';font-size:13px;"&gt;on a more sporty topic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:'courier new';font-size:13px;"&gt;on sunday afternoon i had the second half of my lacrosse tryouts (i play club). and admittedly i was a little rusty after not playing for a year in france where the sport is basically non-existent but i found out monday afternoon i made it and i can't wait for the practices to begin. im naturally more on the thin side but you tend to notice a little unwanted weight after a years worth of baguette and rich cheese. plus the naturally good feeling you get after a nice workout has been severely missed recently. couch chair lounging is becoming less fun by the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:'courier new';font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.paperblog.fr/i/82/829491/baguette-viennoise-blog-loisirs-L-1-175x130.jpeg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:'courier new';font-size:13px;"&gt;lastly sunday night my friend threw a very average house party for no apparent reason, a celebration of life i suppose, the french seem to do this often..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:'courier new';font-size:13px;"&gt;it was fine i guess if it weren't for the annoying amount of random alaskan party goers and the fact that i just really wasn't up to it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:'courier new';font-size:13px;"&gt;ever since i've gotten back i feel like things are really different, people have changed, why aren't we seeing eye to eye, etc. when really it's been me thats changed, i see the world so differently now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:'courier new';font-size:13px;"&gt;mostly its that i care more about what's going on outside vancouver and around the world and a lot my home friends seem to think something along the lines of well why should we care if it doesn't apply to us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:'courier new';font-size:13px;"&gt;but i think im just frustrated now because i finally discovered myself a little bit and realize that my old friends and i no longer have much in common. my love of international travel and world language and culture now outweigh my desire to remain friends with the same people as before. i guess i just find them immature now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:'courier new';font-size:13px;"&gt;am i wrong for feeling this way? i feel bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:'courier new';font-size:13px;"&gt;when we leave for college i doubt i will stay in close contact with more than a handful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:'courier new';font-size:13px;"&gt;i get the feeling im going to spending a lot of time with the foreign exchange students this fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:'courier new';font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:'courier new';font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:'courier new';font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4641762921815894704-5104844588535096746?l=samselton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/feeds/5104844588535096746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/2009/08/lately-little-busy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4641762921815894704/posts/default/5104844588535096746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4641762921815894704/posts/default/5104844588535096746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/2009/08/lately-little-busy.html' title='lately a little busy'/><author><name>samselton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16617391755680787625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ocAeWvgEk8E/SsDx9tiT8GI/AAAAAAAAACo/NDxVUdtHWV8/S220/galerie-membre,france-bordeaux,ville-01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4641762921815894704.post-1422637107220262764</id><published>2009-08-08T19:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T19:55:05.397-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='university'/><title type='text'>Uni List Revised</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;after much stress with todd, i have significantly narrowed down my application list&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;my mother has decided i can apply to ten max.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Canadian universities&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;McGill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topuniversities.com/schools/data/school_profile/default/universitymontreal" style="color: rgb(85, 136, 170); text-decoration: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;université de Montréal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;leaving canada wouldn't be so bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;UK universities&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;oxford &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;university college london&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;warwick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;kings college london&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;u of bristol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: 'courier new'; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;england would be too perfect *crosses fingers*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;possible french &amp;amp; swiss universities&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;american university of paris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; line-height: 28px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Lumière University Lyon II&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; white-space: pre; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; line-height: 19px; white-space: normal; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;université de Genève&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;and so ten it is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;i can't wait to leave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new'; line-height: 19px;"&gt;leave home that is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new'; line-height: 19px;"&gt;and it looks like im england bound too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new'; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;img style="-webkit-user-select: none" src="http://www.artofthestate.co.uk/photos/union_jack.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4641762921815894704-1422637107220262764?l=samselton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/feeds/1422637107220262764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/2009/08/uni-list-revised.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4641762921815894704/posts/default/1422637107220262764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4641762921815894704/posts/default/1422637107220262764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/2009/08/uni-list-revised.html' title='Uni List Revised'/><author><name>samselton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16617391755680787625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ocAeWvgEk8E/SsDx9tiT8GI/AAAAAAAAACo/NDxVUdtHWV8/S220/galerie-membre,france-bordeaux,ville-01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4641762921815894704.post-749569383312134345</id><published>2009-08-05T21:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T22:50:17.178-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='canada'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><title type='text'>My Canadian Half</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;my mother is not from vancouver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;in fact&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;she doesn't like it very much here, i can tell that the only reason she is here is because she loves my strange father more than she understands. she is from montreal and all of you who know montreal know that the people speak &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Canadian_French"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;french&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and are damn proud of it too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;i think if we were living there right now she would refuse to speak english to us, ever, my poor father who is the only non bilingual of the family would suffer shamefully from the wrath of my mothers &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://query.nytimes.com/mem/archive-free/pdf?_r=1&amp;amp;res=9C07E5DD1730E633A25755C1A9639C94669FD7CF"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;french temper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;she is the epitome of a proud french canadian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;her last name is Gauthier which i believe every 5th person in Montreal shares (ok so maybe every 20th) and her fathers names is Jean-Baptiste (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;très français)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;she is the only child to her two black parents and i know that her family has been here for several hundred years &amp;amp; they have been catholic for nearly equally as long. they are fortunate to have lived up north where there is much less racism rather than virginia (my fathers grandfather told him 'don't you marry that negro or your grandmother'll curse you from her grave')my grandpa worked very hard his whole life enabling them to buy a very nice home in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Senneville,_Quebec"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;senneville&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; and allowing my grandmother stay home all day &amp;amp; chain smoke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;unfortunately they are also rather snooty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:'courier new';font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photoclub.canadiangeographic.ca/photos/black_and_white/images/19446/500x211.aspx" alt="Montreal Panorama" width="500" height="211" border="0" id="_ctl0____ctl0____ctl0__ctl0_bcr_PictureDetails1___detailsImage_SmallThumb19446" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4641762921815894704-749569383312134345?l=samselton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/feeds/749569383312134345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-canadian-half.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4641762921815894704/posts/default/749569383312134345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4641762921815894704/posts/default/749569383312134345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-canadian-half.html' title='My Canadian Half'/><author><name>samselton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16617391755680787625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ocAeWvgEk8E/SsDx9tiT8GI/AAAAAAAAACo/NDxVUdtHWV8/S220/galerie-membre,france-bordeaux,ville-01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4641762921815894704.post-7042857684275997484</id><published>2009-08-05T21:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T19:43:29.206-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='america'/><title type='text'>My American Half</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;as previously mentioned, i was born in anchorage, alaska &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;a random yet very beautiful location on the map&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;we can blame my father for that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;but truly, its not his fault&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;he was just an unsuspecting boy from virginia who fell in love with her mountainous glory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;paul, my dad, is pretty typical american. born to charlotte &amp;amp; joe in virginia. his younger sister, my aunt lana is married to some guy from Louisiana whos last name is 'MacNair'. im not really sure what they do there, but i am sure that its not really interesting. also they have 14 year old twins phillip &amp;amp; cambria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;those 2 aren't so bad and i like to send them 'typical canadian' things for their birthday which probably seems pretty cool to them as they live at the most southern part of the US and canada is "soo far" as i was once told &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;i love my american grandparents, they're so much nicer than my canadian ones (no offence mom) they're very southern like and live in one of those small towns where everyone gossips and goes to the same church. also whenever we come for american thanksgiving they bake me things i don't normally get to eat in vancouver like sweet potato pie and cobblers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;though i must say, alaska &amp;amp; virginia are like 2 different planets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;well except for all the rednecks they have in common but even the rednecks here up north are kind of different &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;(well maybe i'll put up another post later about their differences)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;my proud alaskan/virginian american half&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;img style="-webkit-user-select: none" src="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/img-thing?.out=jpg&amp;amp;size=l&amp;amp;tid=3790067" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4641762921815894704-7042857684275997484?l=samselton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/feeds/7042857684275997484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-american-half.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4641762921815894704/posts/default/7042857684275997484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4641762921815894704/posts/default/7042857684275997484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-american-half.html' title='My American Half'/><author><name>samselton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16617391755680787625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ocAeWvgEk8E/SsDx9tiT8GI/AAAAAAAAACo/NDxVUdtHWV8/S220/galerie-membre,france-bordeaux,ville-01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4641762921815894704.post-6462971694304389382</id><published>2009-08-05T13:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T22:38:44.613-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='university'/><title type='text'>The Drama of Uni Apps</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;so im at the year when im making decisions about university &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;my dad: wants me to apply to a lot of american universities, anyways he was mr.super nerd &amp;amp; wants me to apply to UPenn (where he went)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;img style="-webkit-user-select: none" src="http://www.upenn.edu/webguide/style_guide/logo/penn_fulllogo_reverse.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;my mom: went to Jean Moulin University Lyon 3... in Lyon (bien sûr)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;img style="-webkit-user-select: none" src="http://www.atign-amaf.org/images/universite%20lyon.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;also i think she would kick my ass if i went to america &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;so how do i feel?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;well...there is no way in hell that i want to go to university in america (no offence) but the universities there are waaay too expensive &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;i refuse to pay off college debts until im 60&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;though i will probably apply to nyu or something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;list of possible Canadian universities&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;McGill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;u of BC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topuniversities.com/schools/data/school_profile/default/universitymontreal" style="text-decoration: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;université de Montréal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;university of Toronto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;possible UK universities&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;oxford (i have the notes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;university college london&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;st.andrews &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;warwick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;kings college london&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;u of bristol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;possible french &amp;amp; swiss universities&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;american university of paris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; line-height: 28px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Lumière University Lyon II&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: normal; white-space: pre; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; line-height: 28px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: normal; white-space: pre; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;université de Franche-Comté&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; white-space: pre; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; line-height: 19px; white-space: normal; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;université de Genève&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" font-style: italic; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;université de Lausanne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;soooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;as you can see my list is very long, later today todd is going to help me narrow it down a bit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;anyone have any input about any of these places??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;i think im leaning towards england, maybe because it will be really easy for me to understand but still close to france and all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 28px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 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class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Marmande,France&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;an extremely small town, of many tomatoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;my home for a year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;population: maybe 20,000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;i went to a small private catholic lycée called lycée Notre-Dame de la compassion &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.ndcompassion-lycee.com/images/1p0.jpg" align="bottom" border="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;my host family consisted of a couple in their mid 60's who had no children&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Charlot &amp;amp; Ernestine Bachelier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;they might have been in their 60's but they had the energy of a pair in their twenties and i loved them dearly for that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;their home was on probably around 3 acres and they lived in what i think used to be a huge barn/thing that they renovated and made into an actually pretty modern home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;according to Charlot, the year before i moved there Ernestine went crazy with an ikea catalogue and had their kitchen remodeled to look exactly like the one in the display &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;so basically their kitchen looks like this, straight out the catalogue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;img style="-webkit-user-select: none" src="http://www.sweden.se/upload/Sweden_se/english/articles/SI/2007%20uppdaterad/Live%20smart%20in%20Swedish%20style/boklok_kitchen_sweden.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;the only other foreigner in my school was an exchange student from Sweden, we became pretty close &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;her name was Kia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;img class="image" src="http://ekmp.blogg.se/images/2008/dsc02901-copy_17229925.jpg" alt="" style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; " /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;she looks very swedish, doesn't she?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;she was my best friend (plus one other french gal) while i was there, we both had a lot in common being expats and there were literally no foreigners in the whole town! wtf, we were trapped in the middle of nowhere! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;other best friend juliette (with her boyfriend Gabriel)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;img src="http://0b.img.v4.skyrock.net/0bc/x-gribouille-moi-x/pics/1978745685_small_3.jpg" alt="Gwenaël &amp;amp; Juliette." /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;she looks very french, non?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;well now i made it seem as if this little town was no fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;but we managed to entertain ourselves somehow...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;img style="-webkit-user-select: none" src="http://www.grapewallofchina.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/12/fwp-wines.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4641762921815894704-1370569195660609827?l=samselton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/feeds/1370569195660609827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/2009/08/marmande.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4641762921815894704/posts/default/1370569195660609827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4641762921815894704/posts/default/1370569195660609827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/2009/08/marmande.html' title='Marmande'/><author><name>samselton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16617391755680787625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ocAeWvgEk8E/SsDx9tiT8GI/AAAAAAAAACo/NDxVUdtHWV8/S220/galerie-membre,france-bordeaux,ville-01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4641762921815894704.post-1074817718597981112</id><published>2009-08-04T20:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T22:39:17.447-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><title type='text'>Just A Little About Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;i've thought about getting a blog for a while, an outlet that other people can read. i guess i could call myself an obsessive blog reader. i literally have at least 50 blogs in my bookmark folder. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;haha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;so umm, a little about myself. i was born in Anchorage, Alaska and moved to Vancouver 6 years ago when i was eleven. my dads American, my moms Canadian from Montreal. my two brothers and i all have dual citizenships, which is pretty cool. we're also biracial.. this gives me a really interesting perspective of the world. dads white, mom is black.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;i spent my 11th grade year (08-09) on a year long exchange in Marmande,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;France which is a really small town kinda near Bordeaux.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;i'll probly write about that a lot. the french are slightly crazy but i love 'em.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;my two older brothers are Todd &amp;amp; Gabe. Todd is 18 and starting at UCLA this fall, knowing my brother he'll have a little too much fun. i've heard some pretty crazy stories about that place, but it doesn't really interest me. Gabe is 20, and somewhere in Germany, but I literally have no idea where. he's been there since he was 18. well, actually 17 because he (like me) also went on an exchange except to Leipzig, Germany and it was his last year of high school. He loved it so much he applied for college there too, we don't really talk that much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;so thats me, &amp;amp; this is my blog..im not sure how to end this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;im kind of shy at first but once you get to know me, you'll know that i love to party and have a good time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;i think its really important to enjoy our short lives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4641762921815894704-1074817718597981112?l=samselton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/feeds/1074817718597981112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/2009/08/just-little-about-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4641762921815894704/posts/default/1074817718597981112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4641762921815894704/posts/default/1074817718597981112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samselton.blogspot.com/2009/08/just-little-about-me.html' title='Just A Little About Me'/><author><name>samselton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16617391755680787625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ocAeWvgEk8E/SsDx9tiT8GI/AAAAAAAAACo/NDxVUdtHWV8/S220/galerie-membre,france-bordeaux,ville-01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
