<?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-7861320</id><updated>2011-04-21T12:50:37.761-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Icy Gracy</title><subtitle type='html'>My Xanga afterlife</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icygracy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7861320/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icygracy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Icy Gracy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05529381227878365824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.people.virginia.edu/~gld2m/Xanga/KCJS/SuperModel.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861320.post-113589187098029641</id><published>2005-12-29T12:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-29T16:29:18.006-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip to Istanbul</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1979/505/1600/Turkey%20050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1979/505/200/Turkey%20050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Destination for winter 2005: Istanbul&lt;br /&gt;Length of stay: 5 days&lt;br /&gt;Average temperature: 28 degress&lt;br /&gt;Number of earrings bought between my sister and I: 13 , I repeat, 13 pairs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1979/505/1600/Turkey%20101.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1979/505/1600/Turkey%20101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1979/505/320/Turkey%20101.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; The first night in Istanbul was quite tasty, but it didn't come easy. We left the hotel having no idea where we were, only finding ourselves half-lost in unfamiliar, dark streets 20 minutes later-- cold and hungry. Right when we were about to turn back to the hotel, a shop owner hollered at us to offer help. He told us about "this restaurant in this place" (that's exactly how much we gathered). And he would later find us a cab to take us , but first he wanted to show us everything in his shop. So we walked around, not quite sure what to think and trying not to worry about "this restaurant". But an empty promise (we'll come back) and 10-minute cab ride later, the best meal we had in Istanbul was right at our fingertips. mmMmmmMMm! Then we felt bad about not buying anything for the shop owner...a lesson on the general lack of trust?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1979/505/1600/Turkey%20028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1979/505/200/Turkey%20028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1979/505/1600/Turkey%20093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1979/505/200/Turkey%20093.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning we visited Dolmabahce Palace, an impressive 19th century building. We were even employed as temporary actors to act as tourists (but wait... we WERE tourists) for a news channel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;: more updates later.. I promise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1979/505/1600/Turkey%20101.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861320-113589187098029641?l=icygracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icygracy.blogspot.com/feeds/113589187098029641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7861320&amp;postID=113589187098029641' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7861320/posts/default/113589187098029641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7861320/posts/default/113589187098029641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icygracy.blogspot.com/2005/12/trip-to-istanbul.html' title='Trip to Istanbul'/><author><name>Icy Gracy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05529381227878365824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.people.virginia.edu/~gld2m/Xanga/KCJS/SuperModel.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861320.post-112882789161483917</id><published>2005-10-08T20:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-08T20:18:11.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sister in Cville</title><content type='html'>This weekend my sister came down to C'ville, and I finally have a car to show her around!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1979/505/1600/IMG_1176.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1979/505/320/IMG_1176.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So of couse the best way to start the day... bagles from Bodo's&lt;br /&gt;Then we walked around the downtown mall for a while... I got so excited when it stopped raining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1979/505/1600/IMG_1187.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1979/505/320/IMG_1187.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then upon her law-school-nerd request, we toured around law school ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1979/505/1600/IMG_1191.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1979/505/320/IMG_1191.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1979/505/1600/IMG_1193.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1979/505/320/IMG_1193.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mmMmm.. Southern Culture serves a lot of yumminess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1979/505/1600/IMG_1173.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1979/505/320/IMG_1173.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good night =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861320-112882789161483917?l=icygracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icygracy.blogspot.com/feeds/112882789161483917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7861320&amp;postID=112882789161483917' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7861320/posts/default/112882789161483917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7861320/posts/default/112882789161483917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icygracy.blogspot.com/2005/10/sister-in-cville.html' title='Sister in Cville'/><author><name>Icy Gracy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05529381227878365824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.people.virginia.edu/~gld2m/Xanga/KCJS/SuperModel.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861320.post-112832526074490553</id><published>2005-10-02T22:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-04T18:09:45.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hiking Old Rag</title><content type='html'>Over the weekend I went on the longest hike I've ever been on at Old Rag (6 hours!) Okay..well..maybe we ate lunch for an hour ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1979/505/1600/IMG_15251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1979/505/320/IMG_1525.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you think that I look cool sitting on the rock and I most probably looked just as cool getting there...think again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1979/505/1600/I%20Hate%20You%20%20Rock%211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1979/505/320/I%20Hate%20You%20%20Rock%21.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was mostly confused about how I'd get on it (where is the elevator?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1979/505/1600/IMG_1529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1979/505/320/IMG_1529.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gorgeous view..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1979/505/1600/IMG_1552.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1979/505/320/IMG_1552.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna throw this at you...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861320-112832526074490553?l=icygracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icygracy.blogspot.com/feeds/112832526074490553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7861320&amp;postID=112832526074490553' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7861320/posts/default/112832526074490553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7861320/posts/default/112832526074490553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icygracy.blogspot.com/2005/10/hiking-old-rag.html' title='Hiking Old Rag'/><author><name>Icy Gracy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05529381227878365824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.people.virginia.edu/~gld2m/Xanga/KCJS/SuperModel.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861320.post-112750940717375605</id><published>2005-09-23T13:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-23T14:12:43.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Desire to be recognized</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/6/6b/Taiwan_Strait.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/6/6b/Taiwan_Strait.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Current recognition level:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26/193 countries in the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Method for raising recognition:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obscene amounts of foreign aid for 3rd-world countries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was wiki-surfing today (again!), I found 4 entries about Taiwan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Taiwan"&gt;Taiwan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Republic_of_China"&gt;Republic of China&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Chinese_Taipei"&gt;Chinese Taipei&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Taiwan_Province"&gt;Taiwan Province&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it struck me once again: who &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; knows the difference/non-difference?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's always sad for me to realize how blury Taiwan's image is in the international community. Most people know Taiwan as "Taiwan", but we're not allowed to be called "Taiwan" at the Olympics or a lot of other international sporting events-- instead we're "Chinese Taipei". We can't take our flags to the Olympics and when a gold metal is earned we can't play our national anthem-- instead there's a flag designed just for the Olympics and our flag song is played. Seeing it happen on TV last year made my heart die a little-- (darn it, I'm proud and I want the rest of the world to know that it was us!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Taiwanese passport still has "Republic of China" printed in gold letters on the cover, which &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt; Taiwan's official name but is hardly recognized by anyone. When I was in Thailand, the hotel receptionist glanced at my passport and wrote down "China" in the "country" field. I sighed-- can I accuse her of ignorance when 99% of the world would do exactly what she did?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everytime I run across a website/map that lists "flags around the world", it makes me delighted to see Taiwan's flag. But then I catch myself and think "wait, but it &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;should&lt;/span&gt; be there."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My point is, I hope, one day Taiwan will be recognized internationally, completely, and there will just be one Wiki entry about what Taiwan is called.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861320-112750940717375605?l=icygracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icygracy.blogspot.com/feeds/112750940717375605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7861320&amp;postID=112750940717375605' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7861320/posts/default/112750940717375605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7861320/posts/default/112750940717375605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icygracy.blogspot.com/2005/09/desire-to-be-recognized.html' title='Desire to be recognized'/><author><name>Icy Gracy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05529381227878365824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.people.virginia.edu/~gld2m/Xanga/KCJS/SuperModel.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861320.post-112750508602329779</id><published>2005-09-23T12:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-23T12:51:26.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Proposed flag for the Republic of Taiwan? I hope they're not serious..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/0/0c/Taiwan_independence_flag.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/0/0c/Taiwan_independence_flag.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861320-112750508602329779?l=icygracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icygracy.blogspot.com/feeds/112750508602329779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7861320&amp;postID=112750508602329779' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7861320/posts/default/112750508602329779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7861320/posts/default/112750508602329779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icygracy.blogspot.com/2005/09/proposed-flag-for-republic-of-taiwan-i.html' title='Proposed flag for the Republic of Taiwan? I hope they&apos;re not serious..'/><author><name>Icy Gracy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05529381227878365824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.people.virginia.edu/~gld2m/Xanga/KCJS/SuperModel.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861320.post-112684021387280507</id><published>2005-09-15T18:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T20:10:13.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'>iPod Nano skins...already?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.gizmodo.com/gadgets/images/specknanoskins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.gizmodo.com/gadgets/images/specknanoskins.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861320-112684021387280507?l=icygracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icygracy.blogspot.com/feeds/112684021387280507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7861320&amp;postID=112684021387280507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7861320/posts/default/112684021387280507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7861320/posts/default/112684021387280507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icygracy.blogspot.com/2005/09/ipod-nano-skinsalready.html' title='iPod Nano skins...already?'/><author><name>Icy Gracy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05529381227878365824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.people.virginia.edu/~gld2m/Xanga/KCJS/SuperModel.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861320.post-112670906516636999</id><published>2005-09-14T07:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-14T07:49:09.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Google Crush</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.design-ers.net/images/photos/logo-Google-200-144.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.design-ers.net/images/photos/logo-Google-200-144.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a confession to make: I love Google&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I, as a geek-wanna-be and a huge fan of Google,  was pleasantly surprised by Google's beta release of &lt;a href="http://blogsearch.google.com/"&gt;Blog Search&lt;/a&gt;. I will soon become a blog junkie (okay fine, already sort of am) browsing blogs on international business, gadgets, the IT industry, how to speak English, etc. It really amazes me how much good info you can find on blogs, probably because I'm used to reading online journals about failing tests and breaking up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I have to thank danio for his &lt;a href="http://sweetsoymilk.blogspot.com/2005/09/rss.html"&gt;post&lt;/a&gt; on Blogs and RSS. Really, that's how it all started. Between blogs and &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Main_Page"&gt;Wiki&lt;/a&gt;, I learn =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogsearch.google.com/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861320-112670906516636999?l=icygracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icygracy.blogspot.com/feeds/112670906516636999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7861320&amp;postID=112670906516636999' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7861320/posts/default/112670906516636999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7861320/posts/default/112670906516636999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icygracy.blogspot.com/2005/09/my-google-crush.html' title='My Google Crush'/><author><name>Icy Gracy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05529381227878365824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.people.virginia.edu/~gld2m/Xanga/KCJS/SuperModel.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861320.post-112586633525672738</id><published>2005-09-04T13:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-04T14:25:35.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life after dorm</title><content type='html'>After 3 years of dorm life, I finally decided to move off campus, where I can decorate more than 10% of my wall and light candles in my room, not to mention having a queen-sized bed all to myself. Interestingly enough, I live with 3 boys-- 3 &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fabulous &lt;/span&gt;gays, and I love it. So I figured it has come time for me to introduce the roomates and our crazy house in the woods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1979/505/1600/PICT00181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1979/505/320/PICT0018.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see I told you it was in the woods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/165/4293/1024/Club540.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(102, 102, 102); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/165/4293/320/Club540.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Us shaking it on the stairs&lt;br /&gt;From the top: Ari, Tom, me, and Nick&lt;br /&gt;Good times...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I feel alive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861320-112586633525672738?l=icygracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icygracy.blogspot.com/feeds/112586633525672738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7861320&amp;postID=112586633525672738' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7861320/posts/default/112586633525672738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7861320/posts/default/112586633525672738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icygracy.blogspot.com/2005/09/life-after-dorm.html' title='Life after dorm'/><author><name>Icy Gracy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05529381227878365824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.people.virginia.edu/~gld2m/Xanga/KCJS/SuperModel.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861320.post-112546760777220026</id><published>2005-08-30T22:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-30T22:53:27.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Job searching, soul searching, suit searching</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I refuse to be unhappy on my job (but first I need to find one!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a consequence of wanting to "explore my options" outside of GE and being a real 4th year, I'm starting to feel the pressure for finding a job (already!). It's a part of being in the comm school, perhaps, that you ought to get a high-status, high-paying job. Oh how not to get lost in the crowd of overachievers and highly competitive individuals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My priorities have changed drastically after 2 summers at GE. Above all, I need to be happy with what I'm doing and where I am. And little did I know I'd change my "career first" attitude towards life--40 hours, okay, maybe 50.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any career advise is welcome... real worlders..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But most importantly: I need to buy a bling bling suit for interviews.&lt;br /&gt;Trouble is, it has become apparent to me that I have expensive taste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.bananarepublic.com/Asset_Archive/BRWeb/Assets/Outfit/001/OUT00107/outfit/br-otf-out00107odv01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.bananarepublic.com/Asset_Archive/BRWeb/Assets/Outfit/001/OUT00107/outfit/br-otf-out00107odv01.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;http://www.bananarepublic.com/browse/outfit.do?cid=5017&amp;amp;oid=OUT00107&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise no suit has ever fit me better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861320-112546760777220026?l=icygracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icygracy.blogspot.com/feeds/112546760777220026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7861320&amp;postID=112546760777220026' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7861320/posts/default/112546760777220026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7861320/posts/default/112546760777220026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icygracy.blogspot.com/2005/08/job-searching-soul-searching-suit.html' title='Job searching, soul searching, suit searching'/><author><name>Icy Gracy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05529381227878365824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.people.virginia.edu/~gld2m/Xanga/KCJS/SuperModel.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861320.post-112517614661169378</id><published>2005-08-27T13:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-27T14:30:20.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye Xanga</title><content type='html'>Hello Blogger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The excitement of not having to resize pictures made me ditch xanga.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861320-112517614661169378?l=icygracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icygracy.blogspot.com/feeds/112517614661169378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7861320&amp;postID=112517614661169378' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7861320/posts/default/112517614661169378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7861320/posts/default/112517614661169378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icygracy.blogspot.com/2005/08/goodbye-xanga.html' title='Goodbye Xanga'/><author><name>Icy Gracy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05529381227878365824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.people.virginia.edu/~gld2m/Xanga/KCJS/SuperModel.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
