<?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-88921733091607286</id><updated>2012-02-16T18:40:52.212-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tough Metal Sheep</title><subtitle type='html'>Tough because I'm also Leo and I am being raised by a double fire horse and double metal dog.  I'm also a knitter.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88921733091607286/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Gabriela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04496527500654432033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8G61U7G1i7s/STSu6_nW59I/AAAAAAAAAEE/fAXqnYaQ_jY/S220/Gaby.bmp'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>34</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-88921733091607286.post-3069640730759621137</id><published>2011-06-22T19:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T19:37:07.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Consistently Me</title><content type='html'>Well it's been a while since posting for sure.&lt;br /&gt;I still get upset when people I read haven't posted in months even though I'm no better at it.&lt;br /&gt;It's almost like my personal experience with diaries and journals: I write in it for a while and then I stop for months or a year and then try to pick it up again.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I will post my completed knitting projects just in case my friends are interested in the details, although I have the strongest suspision that all the knitters in the online world are in Raverly. &lt;br /&gt;I still don't want to join Raverly because I really can't stand the idea of keeping track of yet another internet profile.&lt;br /&gt;I'll kick it old school with blogging for a little while longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's sad to think of blogging as old school. Maybe it isn't at all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/88921733091607286-3069640730759621137?l=toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com/feeds/3069640730759621137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=88921733091607286&amp;postID=3069640730759621137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88921733091607286/posts/default/3069640730759621137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88921733091607286/posts/default/3069640730759621137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com/2011/06/consistently-me.html' title='Consistently Me'/><author><name>Gabriela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04496527500654432033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8G61U7G1i7s/STSu6_nW59I/AAAAAAAAAEE/fAXqnYaQ_jY/S220/Gaby.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-88921733091607286.post-255600891672020639</id><published>2010-03-08T14:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T14:36:00.961-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grave's Disease</title><content type='html'>Grave's Disease is an affliction in which you turn into a cemetary headstone or have an uncontrollable obssession with burial practices.  Happy diagnosis and treatment!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/88921733091607286-255600891672020639?l=toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com/feeds/255600891672020639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=88921733091607286&amp;postID=255600891672020639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88921733091607286/posts/default/255600891672020639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88921733091607286/posts/default/255600891672020639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com/2010/03/graves-disease.html' title='Grave&apos;s Disease'/><author><name>Gabriela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04496527500654432033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8G61U7G1i7s/STSu6_nW59I/AAAAAAAAAEE/fAXqnYaQ_jY/S220/Gaby.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-88921733091607286.post-4661978408312770517</id><published>2009-12-17T11:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T12:01:07.399-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Music List #4</title><content type='html'>Freestyle! For people who have played Amplitude, you know what kind of image pops in my head. Anyway I like the idea of making my own categories; it makes me feel like I have so much control. (Evil Laugh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Best "I Wanna Be With You" Song&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wonderwall&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Oasis&lt;/strong&gt; - This one of the songs where the lyrics speak for themselves: "There are many things that I would like to say to you/ But I don't know how"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Best Sleepy Time Song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Time &amp;amp; Great Gig in the Sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Pink Floyd&lt;/strong&gt; - The reason I have these songs as a set is because I can't listen to Great without hearing Time because Time is 3 and Great is 4 on the album. They're so great to listen to as you're cuddling up to sleep. It's super great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Best Hangout Song&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;No Diggity&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;Blackstreet with Dr. Dre&lt;/strong&gt; - This song has an accessible sing-a-long quality to it and makes a great chill atmosphere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Best 70's Pop Culture Song&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bicycle Race&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;Queen&lt;/strong&gt; - This song talks so much about what was going on at the time; it's pretty indescribable. As a preview they do mention Star Wars, Vietnam, and Watergate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Best Knitting Song&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Season of the Witch&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;Donovan&lt;/strong&gt; - "You've got to pick up every stitch" You actually pick up stitches in knitting!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/88921733091607286-4661978408312770517?l=toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com/feeds/4661978408312770517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=88921733091607286&amp;postID=4661978408312770517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88921733091607286/posts/default/4661978408312770517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88921733091607286/posts/default/4661978408312770517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com/2009/12/music-list-4.html' title='Music List #4'/><author><name>Gabriela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04496527500654432033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8G61U7G1i7s/STSu6_nW59I/AAAAAAAAAEE/fAXqnYaQ_jY/S220/Gaby.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-88921733091607286.post-6927482714342067171</id><published>2009-12-17T11:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T11:30:21.035-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Talking about Drugs</title><content type='html'>If all the world's a stage, then college must be act three in a seven part play. Unlike actors, we are thrust into our lives not knowing the script and a number of things are liable to happen: some good, some bad. One of those bad dangers is an unfortunate part of life and that is drugs. Drugs are an important issue in college and it's important to know how they affect us.&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately for me, whenever I am actually social it's usually with people who aren't in a drug or party scene and if they're are, they don't make too explicit to me.  Also, I live in a box called movies and T.V. and I don't leave that box too often.  Because of this I don't know much about any kind of drug scene or what people are involved in anyway.  I know people engage in caffeine and alcohol but I don't know if they do something more serious like prescriptions or marijuana.  I'm not the person to ask, seriously and honestly.&lt;br /&gt;My box is one cool place that I don't want to abandon at this moment.  Even without this box, I still wouldn't know what people are getting involved in; they actually have to tell me or say out loud.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/88921733091607286-6927482714342067171?l=toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com/feeds/6927482714342067171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=88921733091607286&amp;postID=6927482714342067171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88921733091607286/posts/default/6927482714342067171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88921733091607286/posts/default/6927482714342067171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com/2009/12/talking-about-drugs.html' title='Talking about Drugs'/><author><name>Gabriela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04496527500654432033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8G61U7G1i7s/STSu6_nW59I/AAAAAAAAAEE/fAXqnYaQ_jY/S220/Gaby.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-88921733091607286.post-5384783562100818271</id><published>2009-12-07T11:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T10:38:11.829-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moment that Changed Rock 'n' Roll</title><content type='html'>Sometimes there's a moment in history that something truly unique and something spectacular happens and you know it won't happen again for another few decades. In 1975 one of these moments happened when Queen, one of the most talented and greatest bands ever, released their album A Night at the Opera. That album elevated the fame of Queen to worldwide success and takes rock music a whole other level. This album features an ecclectic blend of genres, themes, and sounds including sci-fi folk songs, romantic odes to love, and probably the most famous rock opera song ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This album was also grand technical achievement. Guitarist Brian May wrote the song "Good Company" with a Dixieland arrangment made by his guitar; he systematically tested sounds made by his guitar in order to sound like trumpets and such.  The biggest example of this technical prowess is the very famous Bohemian Rhapsody that pushed the boundaries of 1970's recording technology.  The chorus effects of the song were made by two overlapping tracks of Brian May, Freddie Mercury, and Roger Taylor singing in high pitched voices and overlapping that track with the same lyrics but in much deeper voices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This album also showcased a pantheon of great music.  Love of My Life is one of Freddie Mercury's great group of longing and unrequited love songs.  It's filled with so much pathos and "please come back to me" without sounding like a soap opera track or a dang country song.  Another great ode of love was Roger Taylor's unique track, I'm in Love with My Car.  It has his ferocity and you feel the passion he has for his car.  One of my favorite songs from this is '39, the folkie sci-fi tune by May.  It is a cute story of space traveling astronauts who come back to a different earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In conclusion, A Night at the Opera is a great musical achievement that truly stands the test of time and relevance.  Also, you have to respect the album that has the official Song of the Millennium.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/88921733091607286-5384783562100818271?l=toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com/feeds/5384783562100818271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=88921733091607286&amp;postID=5384783562100818271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88921733091607286/posts/default/5384783562100818271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88921733091607286/posts/default/5384783562100818271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com/2009/12/moment-that-changed-rock-n-roll.html' title='Moment that Changed Rock &apos;n&apos; Roll'/><author><name>Gabriela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04496527500654432033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8G61U7G1i7s/STSu6_nW59I/AAAAAAAAAEE/fAXqnYaQ_jY/S220/Gaby.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-88921733091607286.post-5693467881861024401</id><published>2009-12-07T10:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T11:07:33.811-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Non-MUSE Event #2</title><content type='html'>People have been talking so much about budget cuts and protest and make yourself heard and all that.  Well one day my theater professor told the class that we should see a guerrilla theater protest the university was holding at Cesar Chavez memorial arch. &lt;br /&gt;So, I went there to see what it was all about.  The skit they were performing was thought provoking but  honestly I felt that the people who played the the students were a little over the top.  And then of course all these people started talking about all the issues caused by the budget cuts and finally the assembly did his speech about the oil tax.  It was interesting to see all these people and students being so passionate and committed about this cause.&lt;br /&gt;Even though I'm not one to get caught up in a cause and do everything to help it, I admired the passionate people fighting the budget cuts and I hope we win this fight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/88921733091607286-5693467881861024401?l=toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com/feeds/5693467881861024401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=88921733091607286&amp;postID=5693467881861024401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88921733091607286/posts/default/5693467881861024401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88921733091607286/posts/default/5693467881861024401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com/2009/12/non-muse-event-2.html' title='Non-MUSE Event #2'/><author><name>Gabriela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04496527500654432033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8G61U7G1i7s/STSu6_nW59I/AAAAAAAAAEE/fAXqnYaQ_jY/S220/Gaby.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-88921733091607286.post-982518779214311253</id><published>2009-12-07T10:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T10:49:30.546-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Non-MUSE Event #1</title><content type='html'>I visit home often becauseit's not that far away and of course I love seeing my family.  One of these visits coincided with Lodi, California's Grape Festival.  About a week earlier, I heard on the radio that Blue Oyster Cult was going to play on the last night of the festival.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What?!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blue Oyster Cult?! In Lodi?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's Impossible!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lodi's in the middle of nowhere.  How and why would they be here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But they were.  Luckily I was able to make it to their show. It was the first time I saw a band play live.  As they started their I was entertained but then I felt bad because I didn't know the songs they were playing except for the song that goes "I'm burnin' I'm burnin' I'm burnin' for you' and Don't Fear the Reaper.  It was a great show that I saw with my dad and even though there were quite a few "buzzed" people and woman with a visible catheter and trachea device, it was an experience I won't forget.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/88921733091607286-982518779214311253?l=toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com/feeds/982518779214311253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=88921733091607286&amp;postID=982518779214311253' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88921733091607286/posts/default/982518779214311253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88921733091607286/posts/default/982518779214311253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com/2009/12/non-muse-event-1.html' title='Non-MUSE Event #1'/><author><name>Gabriela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04496527500654432033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8G61U7G1i7s/STSu6_nW59I/AAAAAAAAAEE/fAXqnYaQ_jY/S220/Gaby.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-88921733091607286.post-1824083463961230793</id><published>2009-12-06T16:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T16:44:06.001-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MUSE Workshop #3</title><content type='html'>After a whole semester of of talking about MUSE and saying MUSE an insubordinate amount of times, I was ready go into my last MUSE workshop: Stress Management.&lt;br /&gt;At the beginning of the session, The group did an activity that showed what sort of things students worried about and the techniques we use to alleviate that stress.  Obviously, we have more stress than our current methods can relieve.  The presenter gave us a handout with the symptoms of the mental, emotional, and physical types of stress and other information.  The second half of the presentation was devoted to learning breathing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;exercises to reduce stress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Overall, this was an informative, well made presntation but unfortunately I started falling asleep at the beginning of the breathing exercise (tiredness is a symptom of stress!).  If there more of these workshops at the closing weeks of the semester, I highly recommend it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/88921733091607286-1824083463961230793?l=toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com/feeds/1824083463961230793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=88921733091607286&amp;postID=1824083463961230793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88921733091607286/posts/default/1824083463961230793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88921733091607286/posts/default/1824083463961230793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com/2009/12/muse-workshop-3.html' title='MUSE Workshop #3'/><author><name>Gabriela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04496527500654432033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8G61U7G1i7s/STSu6_nW59I/AAAAAAAAAEE/fAXqnYaQ_jY/S220/Gaby.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-88921733091607286.post-8521492839534300713</id><published>2009-12-06T16:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T16:27:14.398-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MUSE Workshop #2</title><content type='html'>One of the big academic issues I continue to struggle with (starting in high school) is time management &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;especially&lt;/span&gt; with homework.  This lack of ability is till affecting now and I worry that my grades are suffering because of it.  So, when I saw that there was a MUSE workshop specifically on time management skills, I became very excited.&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, as the workshop continued I became a little disappointed.  The workshop didn't offer much besides the study tip #2 I already came up with. Then the presenter went on to say that when you plan out your schedule work on the most important/difficult project first.  It was mostly advice I had already known.&lt;br /&gt;Even though I was very excited to attend this workshop, I was saddened by the unremarkable suggestions.  I'm sure these techniques would help others but I felt I needed something that had more immediate effects.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/88921733091607286-8521492839534300713?l=toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com/feeds/8521492839534300713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=88921733091607286&amp;postID=8521492839534300713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88921733091607286/posts/default/8521492839534300713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88921733091607286/posts/default/8521492839534300713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com/2009/12/muse-workshop-2.html' title='MUSE Workshop #2'/><author><name>Gabriela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04496527500654432033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8G61U7G1i7s/STSu6_nW59I/AAAAAAAAAEE/fAXqnYaQ_jY/S220/Gaby.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-88921733091607286.post-6736563669473587342</id><published>2009-12-06T15:46:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T16:02:46.955-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MUSE Workshop #1</title><content type='html'>When looking at the list of MUSE workshops this semester, I looked for the ones I felt I needed or would help me the most.  After skimming through the list, I found a workshop almost made for me: The ABC's of Self-Esteem.&lt;br /&gt;The first point of the workshop was to truly define and identify what self esteem is and where to get.  Self-esteem is a stable sense of self-worth.  Most people think sources of self esteem are things like physical attractivenes and academic competency.  The problem with these sources is that they are based on what others think and not your actual accomplishments/contributions.  A few ways to increase your self-esteem is to not compare yourself to others as much as possible, respect yourself (don't say things to yourself that you wouldn't say to others), and focus on the effort you made. &lt;br /&gt;Overall, I enjoyed this workshop and truly learned new skills.  After this, I felt that I had gained new tools to improve my seemingly low self-esteem.  I highly recommend this and I hope that this will be available next fall semester for others who may need this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/88921733091607286-6736563669473587342?l=toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com/feeds/6736563669473587342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=88921733091607286&amp;postID=6736563669473587342' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88921733091607286/posts/default/6736563669473587342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88921733091607286/posts/default/6736563669473587342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com/2009/12/muse-workshop-1.html' title='MUSE Workshop #1'/><author><name>Gabriela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04496527500654432033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8G61U7G1i7s/STSu6_nW59I/AAAAAAAAAEE/fAXqnYaQ_jY/S220/Gaby.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-88921733091607286.post-9002040821010220611</id><published>2009-10-07T21:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T21:59:52.777-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tips for Success #3</title><content type='html'>It's been only two study tips I have posted so far but I'm already feeling tapped out of ideas.  As long you make solutions to issues you encounter in your everyday study, I'm pretty sure ideas will flow easier; I just put that into practice and now I can offer some advice.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Yay&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost every student studies the material taught to them in class to prepare for quizzes, tests, midterms, and such.  However, trying to study isn't very effective when all your notes are jumbled and "unmarked"  (In this post it means that your notes don't have a title or some heading so, you don't know to what lecture or chapter it pertains).  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Geez&lt;/span&gt;, What do you do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Something I learned in my senior year of high school that truly alleviates this problem (I use this in my Humanities class) is to organize your class notes by units.   By doing that , you look back at the material thematically rather by looking at your notes section then your handouts and then your past quizzes.  Honestly, I never thought about organizing my work like this until in my AP Environmental Science class everyone had to walk around and look at other students binders and see who had the most effective and best  organization.  This girl had her organized by units and my teacher even said that that was how she organized her work in college.  So, I hope this is as helpful to anyone as it is to me and that this becomes a practice that anyone can use to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;succeed&lt;/span&gt; in any school level.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/88921733091607286-9002040821010220611?l=toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com/feeds/9002040821010220611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=88921733091607286&amp;postID=9002040821010220611' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88921733091607286/posts/default/9002040821010220611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88921733091607286/posts/default/9002040821010220611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com/2009/10/tips-for-success-3.html' title='Tips for Success #3'/><author><name>Gabriela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04496527500654432033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8G61U7G1i7s/STSu6_nW59I/AAAAAAAAAEE/fAXqnYaQ_jY/S220/Gaby.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-88921733091607286.post-2520951251935362785</id><published>2009-10-04T18:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T19:59:47.221-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Music List #3</title><content type='html'>Ooh, songs I hate.  this would be easier if I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;actually&lt;/span&gt; listened to songs I don't like.  Luckily, I only have to list five.  The threshold of hate emerges after number three and I must thank my little sister for helping me compile this list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Mrs. Officer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  Lil' Wayne - Right now I can only vaguely remember this song but the "weeoo-weeoo-weeoo" thing gets annoying after a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Halo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Beyonce - I've never really liked Beyonce Knowles and when she was in Destiny's Child I only liked two or three of their songs.  Only recently my discontent towards Beyonce started to grow with this song and "All the Single Ladies".  The "Halo, Halo, Halo. Halooow"sounds more like "Hey yo, Hey yo".  Irritating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hot and Cold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Katy Perry - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Man, this song is annoying.  It sort of makes me want to shout out "Who the fuck cares?  I don't care.  Shut up!"  What's really sad is that I know most of the chorus. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tattoo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Jordin Sparks - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;These next two songs require a bit of context:  my high school's day started at 7:20 in the morning.  Even though for three and a half years I lived virtually across the street from school I still had to wake up at 5:40 in the morning to take a shower.  So my radio alarm was set to the only station it could get.  Up until my senior year it was okay.  Sure there was some resentment because it woke you up every morning but that's bearable.  Then they started playing some shitty-ass music ON HEAVY ROTATION!!!!&lt;br /&gt;This song has no poetry!  "You're on my heart just like a tattoo" is so ridiculously terrible.  I can't say much else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Pocketful of Sunshine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Natasha Bedingfield - This song along with Tattoo were played like two to three times on a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;five day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; week!  This song tries so hard to be optimistic or hopefeul or some shit like that but it completely sucks!  I get so much bad memories of being woken up so early in the morning and listening to that crap.  I hate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just thinking about these songs fills me with anger but, luckily instead of shooting myself, I know I can pop in some Queen, Interpol, Janis, Scissor Sisters and thank God I hate these songs.&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/88921733091607286-2520951251935362785?l=toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com/feeds/2520951251935362785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=88921733091607286&amp;postID=2520951251935362785' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88921733091607286/posts/default/2520951251935362785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88921733091607286/posts/default/2520951251935362785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com/2009/10/music-list-3.html' title='Music List #3'/><author><name>Gabriela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04496527500654432033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8G61U7G1i7s/STSu6_nW59I/AAAAAAAAAEE/fAXqnYaQ_jY/S220/Gaby.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-88921733091607286.post-8174133727146601098</id><published>2009-10-04T18:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T18:40:28.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tips for Success #2</title><content type='html'>With the workload that studying gives you, it's important to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;prioritize&lt;/span&gt; and organize your tasks for the day. &lt;br /&gt;That's why, you can make an Action Plan for the Day.  In it, you chunk your homework activities with the time you want to start them.  Allow for some flexibility in your schedule in case something comes like lunch or a shower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a sample of my Action Plan:&lt;br /&gt;11:20 - Make list of visuals for journal&lt;br /&gt;              Catch up on responses&lt;br /&gt;1:00  -  Computer Time  read pdf from email&lt;br /&gt;5:00  -  Read ch. 12  Read Norton book&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This kind of organization turned out to be more effective than I thought and I actually followed my Plan better than my previous attempts at organizing my day.  Before I forget, the big key to this is to write it down refer to it many times during the day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/88921733091607286-8174133727146601098?l=toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com/feeds/8174133727146601098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=88921733091607286&amp;postID=8174133727146601098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88921733091607286/posts/default/8174133727146601098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88921733091607286/posts/default/8174133727146601098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com/2009/10/tips-for-success-2.html' title='Tips for Success #2'/><author><name>Gabriela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04496527500654432033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8G61U7G1i7s/STSu6_nW59I/AAAAAAAAAEE/fAXqnYaQ_jY/S220/Gaby.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-88921733091607286.post-1511919844408421793</id><published>2009-10-04T18:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T18:29:28.781-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Talking about Sex</title><content type='html'>The average human goes through many stages, rites of passage, and milestones in their lives.  Many of these stages are unique to each culture and society but perhaps the most universally challenging is the transitioning from adolescence into adulthood.  In our society, the milestone associated with this transition is college and like all new ventures college can be difficult to navigate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I honestly do not think I'm in any position to give advice on this subject because I myself do not have any experience in this area.  I have never been on any kind of date before so, I don't know of any kind of code of conduct any kind of sexual pressure is completely beyond me.  However, I wouldn't search any one on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Internet&lt;/span&gt; before I went out on date with them.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only advice I have is what I have come up with on my own: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;thoroughly&lt;/span&gt; think about the kind of decisions you make.  It is important to know that you know if you are completely comfortable with whatever you plan to do and that there can not be a shadow of a doubt.  Also, make sure your partner is ready to make the commitments you plan to take.  If not, be understanding and find other things you can do to connect as people and partners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In conclusion,  even though I have absolutely no kind of romantic experience, think about your limits, wants, needs, and communicate it effectively to your partner.  The most successful romance is a partnership where both parties understand each other and are on the same page about the important things.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/88921733091607286-1511919844408421793?l=toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com/feeds/1511919844408421793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=88921733091607286&amp;postID=1511919844408421793' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88921733091607286/posts/default/1511919844408421793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88921733091607286/posts/default/1511919844408421793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com/2009/10/talking-about-sex.html' title='Talking about Sex'/><author><name>Gabriela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04496527500654432033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8G61U7G1i7s/STSu6_nW59I/AAAAAAAAAEE/fAXqnYaQ_jY/S220/Gaby.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-88921733091607286.post-5427245138823185917</id><published>2009-10-02T19:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T13:56:04.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Music List #2</title><content type='html'>When I saw this assignment, I was extremely excited.  I felt that I would have the most awesome field day with this.  Anyway, I tried to have a pretty equal distribution of sex and drug songs but I realized that I don't have as much drug songs as I thought.  This is still a great opportunity to show case some great music.  And, again there are other great songs about this subject matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gold Dust Woman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    Fleetwood Mac - On the Classic Albums Series, Stevie Nicks mentioned that  this song is about cocaine and how someone else would be dealing with the issues she was going through during the making of the Rumours album.  This is a great example of an abstract, sort of weird song that taps into your subconscious very successfully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;White Rabbit&lt;/span&gt;   Jefferson Airplane - Some of my friends really enjoy this song and honestly, I find this song to be meditative and a way to channel some of those inner feelings.  It's a brilliantly well-written allegory of LSD as Alice in Wonderland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shimmy Shimmy Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   Ol' Dirty Bastard - Like I mentioned before, I'm a sucker for great piano.  Also, it has one of the best lines sung in the most unique way: "Oh baby I like raw/ Yeah baby I like it raw/ Ooh baby I like raw/ Yeah baby I like it raw"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Narc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   Interpol - My little brother described this as&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; the &lt;/span&gt;perfect song.  I have to agree that it is part of that upper echelon but whether he knows this or not, Narc&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; is&lt;/span&gt; pure sex.  I didn't realize this until maybe a year ago (It definitely mentions sex but I never had the impression of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;complete&lt;/span&gt; sexuality/sensuality before).  From the opening guitar riff to the first line and right until the end, this song is just heartbreakingly perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sex and Candy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  Marcy Playground -   This song is also perfection in its seductive music.  I heard this song in store, I think, and it was so distantly familiar, like a memory from my childhood many years ago.  I found out what this song was from VH1's 100 Greatest Songs of the Nineties, so the correlation makes sense even though I don't concretely remember seeing the music video when I was six or seven.  Anyway,  it is, like, the best sex song ever!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/88921733091607286-5427245138823185917?l=toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com/feeds/5427245138823185917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=88921733091607286&amp;postID=5427245138823185917' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88921733091607286/posts/default/5427245138823185917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88921733091607286/posts/default/5427245138823185917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com/2009/10/music-list-2.html' title='Music List #2'/><author><name>Gabriela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04496527500654432033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8G61U7G1i7s/STSu6_nW59I/AAAAAAAAAEE/fAXqnYaQ_jY/S220/Gaby.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-88921733091607286.post-3007168683290128914</id><published>2009-09-15T19:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T20:02:13.299-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Google Yourself</title><content type='html'>For this assignment, I was instructed to search myself and reflect/discuss the results. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like my life so far, I'm barely a blip on the screen.  (that's  going to change in a few years though.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For an employer or anyone who knows me, you would find that I come up twice on the Internet.  In one link I'm on the Honor Roll at Tokay High School during my sophomore year 2006-2007 and that upon graduating (class of 2009) I am an honor thespian in the International Thespian Society at my school's chapter.  I find it funny that the search assist in both AT&amp;amp;T Yahoo and Google stopped after I typed in "l-o" to finish off my last name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me, the real big success is that there aren't any embarrassing or inappropriate pictures of me  on the Internet which is a big problem for the young ladies. Whoo-hoo.  Google turned up 596 pictures although none of them are me and they ask you if you mean &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gabriella ******&lt;/span&gt;.  That's not me; there is only &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;one, damn L&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my&lt;/span&gt; name.  I also extremely hate to think that there are other Gabriela/Gabriella's out there, even the two l one is too much for me to handle.  If you haven't noticed, I'm super possessive.  Anyway, AT&amp;amp;T Yahoo turned up no pictures for me but that's okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, I'm not too surprised by the results even though I forget that I'm mentioned by my high school twice for business like matters.  It's really good that I'm not in any compromising images or situations on the Internet although I haven't made much of an impression either.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/88921733091607286-3007168683290128914?l=toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com/feeds/3007168683290128914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=88921733091607286&amp;postID=3007168683290128914' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88921733091607286/posts/default/3007168683290128914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88921733091607286/posts/default/3007168683290128914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com/2009/09/google-yourself.html' title='Google Yourself'/><author><name>Gabriela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04496527500654432033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8G61U7G1i7s/STSu6_nW59I/AAAAAAAAAEE/fAXqnYaQ_jY/S220/Gaby.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-88921733091607286.post-8200886404082125724</id><published>2009-09-15T18:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T19:37:09.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Music Memories #1</title><content type='html'>If I think about the music I listened to throughout my Life, I guess you could say that I went through many changes and phases like any other human being.  When I start to think about the music, I start to remember the times of the day and the nostalgia that comes with it.&lt;br /&gt;    My earliest memories are of  me at around age 3-5  back in 1994 and '95.  I used to listen to two CD's of Queen (one of the best bands that have ever existed): &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Classic-Queen/dp/B000000OBY"&gt;Classic Queen&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B000000OBP/ref=pd_lpo_k2_dp_sr_1/183-6747841-9328315?pf_rd_m=ATVPDKIKX0DER&amp;amp;pf_rd_s=lpo-top-stripe-1&amp;amp;pf_rd_r=1X8JWJD4KBDXAE8CNH5C&amp;amp;pf_rd_t=201&amp;amp;pf_rd_p=486539851&amp;amp;pf_rd_i=B000000OBY"&gt;Queen-Greatest Hits&lt;/a&gt; and of course the ever perfect &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thriller &lt;/span&gt;album.  During that time I mostly listened to tracks 1-3 on both CDs, "The Miracle", and "These are the Days of Our Lives".  I also loved a song in Spanish; I don't remember the title but I do know that Alejandra Guzman sings it.  My mom used to play a lot of Air Supply and ABBA in Spanish so that is definitely a part of my early childhood memories.&lt;br /&gt;    I am required to mention, as any other child of the nineties, that around six years old I was absolutely a huge, Huge, HUGE, fan of the Spice Girls and then during the late nineties there was the first album of Britney Spears and Celine Dion's "My Heart Will Go On" and The Backstreet Boys.  After the pop explosion passed, I went back to my classic rock roots, expanded my Queen repertoire, and after 2004 virtually shunned all contemporary music of recent years. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, really could you blame me? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gangsta Rap and modern R&amp;amp;B are not my thing naturally, "rock" releases nowadays is 97% of the time terrible and much better versions exist in classic rock, and the quality overall is just simply lame.  Also, for probably my whole life, I've never been one to like sanitized, family-friendly, just-for-kids, bubble gum pop music.  For Britney Spears' first CD I was but a child of seven who never heard anything quite like that opening piano  of "...Baby One More Time".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for a good chunk of time I totally loved eighties music and I still do but not nearly with as much fervor as me at around thirteen.  So, I stuck to my established favorites but also embracing other music by my brother's influence (like most of my life up to the last three years)&lt;br /&gt;such as the band Interpol and, by own design, Scissor Sisters.  Only recently I started embracing my decade of the nineties and all the memories of young childhood days.  I also want to be more open to music now but only if they're actually good.  So, my music tastes have been pretty stable but have grown over the years and like the communist states of the 1990's, I'm ready to open up just a little bit after years blocking anything that didn't conform to my ideals.  Yay.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&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/88921733091607286-8200886404082125724?l=toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com/feeds/8200886404082125724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=88921733091607286&amp;postID=8200886404082125724' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88921733091607286/posts/default/8200886404082125724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88921733091607286/posts/default/8200886404082125724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com/2009/09/music-memories-1.html' title='Music Memories #1'/><author><name>Gabriela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04496527500654432033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8G61U7G1i7s/STSu6_nW59I/AAAAAAAAAEE/fAXqnYaQ_jY/S220/Gaby.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-88921733091607286.post-2292058727123089113</id><published>2009-09-15T18:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T18:46:31.488-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tips for Success #1</title><content type='html'>Tips for Success is a segment of study pointers for success in college.&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, that's interesting.  (Seriously)&lt;br /&gt;One thing that has helped so far in my readings is to write notes while I'm reading.  What I do is read the assigned passage and when I come across an important/interesting point I write it down or any other analysis or thought I had about the passage.  The most helpful part of this study habit is that when I write while reading I retain more of information presented to me and that's always a plus.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/88921733091607286-2292058727123089113?l=toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com/feeds/2292058727123089113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=88921733091607286&amp;postID=2292058727123089113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88921733091607286/posts/default/2292058727123089113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88921733091607286/posts/default/2292058727123089113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com/2009/09/tips-for-success-1.html' title='Tips for Success #1'/><author><name>Gabriela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04496527500654432033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8G61U7G1i7s/STSu6_nW59I/AAAAAAAAAEE/fAXqnYaQ_jY/S220/Gaby.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-88921733091607286.post-7124485903573237925</id><published>2009-09-01T17:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T13:56:58.948-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Music List #1</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Normally, I hate being asked what my favorite songs or my favorite movies are because I have so many favorites and I often leave out other great songs or movies. However, I mustered the strength to pick out only &lt;em&gt;ten&lt;/em&gt; of my favorite songs. Even though this is difficult for me, I managed to choose some of my &lt;em&gt;most&lt;/em&gt; favorite and special songs. In other words, these are not &lt;em&gt;the&lt;/em&gt; top ten but they are part of that upper echelon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;10. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Edge of Seventeen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;Stevie Nicks&lt;/em&gt; - This is one of my newest songs and I started listening to it a couple of weeks before I turned eighteen. It has one of the best guitar riffs I have heard and I really like the imagery of the lyrics.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;9. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pioneer to the Falls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Interpol -&lt;/em&gt; I generally like songs with lyrics that I connect with and Pioneer to the Falls is a great example with lyrics like, "I know you try/ You try straight into my heart/ You fly straight into my heart"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;8&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Piece of My Heart&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;Janis Joplin &lt;/em&gt;- I love Janis's raspy, genuine, soulful singing. This a great classic but I have to mention Me and Bobby McGee which is an equal testament to Janis's talent and it's also my dad's favorite song. We both love listening to her while driving and it has awesome, awesome guitar.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;7. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lady Stardust&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;David Bowie &lt;/em&gt;- I'm a sucker for beautiful, well-written piano. This is such a great part of the Ziggy Stardust album in that takes a little break from other high energy songs in the album and expresses emotions of melancholy and nostalgia. Because it's from a concept album, I have interpreted, in my own way, the story's narrative and meaning which sort of plays out like a movie.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;6&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Song Seven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Interpol -&lt;/em&gt; This song is a big reason why I got my ipod. This song wasn't in a CD and I loved it so much that I had to have it with me instead of it being available only in my computer. The music of the song is so enchanting that it doesn't sound like you're listening to guitars or drums in a rock group but something much more expressive and atmospheric.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;5.&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Crystal Ship&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;The Doors &lt;/em&gt;- This is my favorite Doors song and I love listening to it and contemplating love. It has beautiful piano and such poetic lyrics that it really makes you feel what Jim Morrison must have been feeling when he sang this song.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Don't Look Back in Anger&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;Oasis &lt;/em&gt;- I love Wonderwall, also by Oasis, but I put this one here because it's somewhat more energetic and it's definitely my "wish" song. It has many circumstances that I would like to happen in my own life.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sex and Candy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Marcy Playground &lt;/em&gt;- What else do I have to say? The music has a great deep feeling to it and its simplicity makes the song so much more enjoyable. "Yeah, there she was/ like disco lemonade/ I smell sex and candy here" &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Other Side&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;Scissor Sisters &lt;/em&gt;- The Other Side truly expresses my own self when it comes to love and relationships and the type of romantic partner I am. Also, this is &lt;em&gt;the&lt;/em&gt; most played song in my ipod with the most recent count tallying it up to a record 226 times in three years. "If don't ever leave a thing behind/ I'll still leave here without me/ If it takes another life, I'll wait for you/ On the other side/ Everything good that comes to me belongs you"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bohemian Rhapsody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Queen &lt;/em&gt;- I have to give props to what my dad calls our family anthem. I grew up on this song and have been listening to it since I was &lt;em&gt;five.&lt;/em&gt; So, what else can I say about this masterpiece in music that hasn't been said before? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/88921733091607286-7124485903573237925?l=toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com/feeds/7124485903573237925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=88921733091607286&amp;postID=7124485903573237925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88921733091607286/posts/default/7124485903573237925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88921733091607286/posts/default/7124485903573237925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com/2009/09/music-list-1.html' title='Music List #1'/><author><name>Gabriela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04496527500654432033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8G61U7G1i7s/STSu6_nW59I/AAAAAAAAAEE/fAXqnYaQ_jY/S220/Gaby.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-88921733091607286.post-7853659228107412578</id><published>2009-08-26T15:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T15:55:10.404-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Starting Out in a New Class</title><content type='html'>On August 24, I started off on a new part in life. One of my new classes this semester is my San Jose State MUSE class: Sex, Drugs, and Rock n' Roll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really excited: I chose this class because I'm really into rock music, mostly the seventies, I think, as well as some eighties and more recently the nineties. I've always been into modern rock music history like &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;VH1's&lt;/span&gt; programming before they turned to crappy "reality" shows. Oh... nostalgia. I also have a really weird interest in drug history as well; I recorded&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;VH1's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;The Drug Years&lt;/em&gt; and have seen it a numerous, gratuitous amount of times. The History channel also has the series &lt;em&gt;Hooked: Illegal Drugs and How They Got That Way&lt;/em&gt; which is totally top rate and they have an awesome lady narrator with a nice husky voice. And, then of course, (I can't ignore the sex part) It's always interesting to know more about the groupie culture and sex icons; the latter of which I do not know much about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, as promised, I will post much more often on my blog but for now it will be exclusively for my MUSE class. I think it's pretty cool how I have to post assignments and I really am looking forward to having a great time in this class and learn things that I didn't know before.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/88921733091607286-7853659228107412578?l=toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com/feeds/7853659228107412578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=88921733091607286&amp;postID=7853659228107412578' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88921733091607286/posts/default/7853659228107412578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88921733091607286/posts/default/7853659228107412578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com/2009/08/starting-out-in-new-class.html' title='Starting Out in a New Class'/><author><name>Gabriela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04496527500654432033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8G61U7G1i7s/STSu6_nW59I/AAAAAAAAAEE/fAXqnYaQ_jY/S220/Gaby.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-88921733091607286.post-46782544285239655</id><published>2009-08-17T21:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T22:03:02.579-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Geez, What a Disgrace</title><content type='html'>I have been super terrible about blogging, It's like my diary experience, I can't write as often as I would Like too. I hate when I see blogs that haven't updated in months but I'm just as terrible if not worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I graduated Tokay High School class of 2009 on May 29 and it was a proud day and the fact that I graduated is bit of a miracle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I have been officially admitted as a freshman to &lt;a href="http://www.sjsu.edu/"&gt;San Jose State University&lt;/a&gt;.  It is awesome because I already went there for freshman orientation and spent five days there for the ASPIRE program for disadvantage freshman which is cool considering the fact that I am poor and neither of my parents have a college degree.  Right now, at this moment, I feel happy to be going although it took a while to get to this mental stae and i might lose this feeling in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a long, long, long, long, &lt;em&gt;long, time&lt;/em&gt; I felt terrible about going to San Jose because all I could tink about was who will take care of my little brother and sister even though they're in middle school.  I think it's going to be okay but the biggest thing in my life is my family because they're all I have and they're the only family I have in the United States. The big thing that got me psyched to go is ComedySportz San Jose...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been my dream to be a part of ComedySportz at San Jose for a year and a half now.  Now that I'm eighteen I can enroll in the adult level workshops and start on my way to becoming part of &lt;em&gt;the team.&lt;/em&gt;  I can't wait to meet the people there and closer to the few that I know.  I also have a better shot shot at making it because I am female &lt;em&gt;and&lt;/em&gt; a minority. Whoo-hoo, Go me!  Haha, I kid, I kid. Anyway, I hope I can make it hee-hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, now I have a nice new Facebook so there's more of Gabster on the super internet highway world and I 'm a theater major at SJSU and I'll get a business minor although I am not entirely sure yet. I also promise to post tons more regularly because it's a disgrace how long I take to make a new post.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/88921733091607286-46782544285239655?l=toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com/feeds/46782544285239655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=88921733091607286&amp;postID=46782544285239655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88921733091607286/posts/default/46782544285239655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88921733091607286/posts/default/46782544285239655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com/2009/08/geez-what-disgrace.html' title='Geez, What a Disgrace'/><author><name>Gabriela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04496527500654432033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8G61U7G1i7s/STSu6_nW59I/AAAAAAAAAEE/fAXqnYaQ_jY/S220/Gaby.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-88921733091607286.post-2671611355325291766</id><published>2008-12-01T18:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T19:35:55.843-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's What So Far</title><content type='html'>Hey there,&lt;br /&gt;It's been a while since I last posted but for anyone who knows the drudgery of Senior Project and senior year in high school, I think you understand why.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8G61U7G1i7s/STSknkFU06I/AAAAAAAAADo/m53Pa1zBNfo/s1600-h/SDC10236.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275022063165559714" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8G61U7G1i7s/STSknkFU06I/AAAAAAAAADo/m53Pa1zBNfo/s200/SDC10236.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recently stated a mini-business selling Creepy Cute Crochet charachters made to order. It has been a super-long process, longer than I anticipated. Having a back log isn't fun at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily, to keep me sane I started knitting the Checked Cloche from Glamour Knits. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8G61U7G1i7s/STSknx9hE8I/AAAAAAAAADw/o11fxrnQ2yM/s1600-h/SDC10219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275022066890904514" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 186px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 131px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8G61U7G1i7s/STSknx9hE8I/AAAAAAAAADw/o11fxrnQ2yM/s200/SDC10219.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It took me a while to finally get Rowan Kidsilk Night in black and not pay an arm and a leg for it. Rowan Lurex Shimmer was a harder find as it is discontinued. So far it has kept me sane through this crochet endeavor with its familiar two needle knit and purl. I wanted to knit this hat since I ordered the book so long ago and I love how I'm finally bringing it to life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must tell you though that the hat has grown since this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275024990912301762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8G61U7G1i7s/STSnR-yiysI/AAAAAAAAAD4/O-LpAPUMkbU/s200/SDC10273.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's almost done with such freakish speed I admit. Although, I am not happy to report that with my bad knitting luck I slightly messed up. Casting on an extra stitch makes a lot of difference especially when you begin shaping. At any rate, I fixed my error and I'm proud to say that things are proceeding smoothly; Senior Project, unfortunately, is not. I am lacking a mentor and an interview with an expert, but there's hope.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Finally, I want to take this time to announce a system I will start soon featuring posts with four labels: Criterion Collection:Photos, Video, Honorable Mention, and Movie:Honorable Mention. They'll be up soon, just look out for them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/88921733091607286-2671611355325291766?l=toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com/feeds/2671611355325291766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=88921733091607286&amp;postID=2671611355325291766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88921733091607286/posts/default/2671611355325291766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88921733091607286/posts/default/2671611355325291766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com/2008/12/whats-what-so-far.html' title='What&apos;s What So Far'/><author><name>Gabriela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04496527500654432033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8G61U7G1i7s/STSu6_nW59I/AAAAAAAAAEE/fAXqnYaQ_jY/S220/Gaby.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8G61U7G1i7s/STSknkFU06I/AAAAAAAAADo/m53Pa1zBNfo/s72-c/SDC10236.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-88921733091607286.post-6787080211888881564</id><published>2008-06-22T18:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T19:31:29.051-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Protected Goes Bad</title><content type='html'>Everyone knows songs purcahsed from iTunes are in a "protected" AAC format (also known as m4P) which renders it incompatible with any any thing that is not Apple or i"anything".  Many of us have been frustrated or angry with this restriction of our well purchased songs, but there is a way...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my naivete I found a simple solution.  I burned four songs onto a CD, three of them purchased in iTunes (thus in protected AAC).  Today I decided to test my experiment on Windows Media Player and play the first song in the CD that was from the iTunes store.  And, it worked!  Clearly, it was a simple solution to a very bothersome problem; I didn't have to reformat anything at all!  My happiness was confirmed further when all four songs were successfully copied to the Media Player's library.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For this amazing technological feat I would like to thank my mother for giving me my very first cell phone, the Samsung Juke, my older brother for telling me of a website where I can make my own ringtones free, and La Oreja De Van Gogh for their song "Muñeca De Trapo" the first song from iTunes that I heard on the Media Player as well as "Aquarius" from the movie soundtrack for being my first music ringtone.  Thank you all very much for your influence.&lt;br /&gt;Now, I don't fear too much of any repercussions for this is an extremely obscure blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/88921733091607286-6787080211888881564?l=toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com/feeds/6787080211888881564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=88921733091607286&amp;postID=6787080211888881564' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88921733091607286/posts/default/6787080211888881564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88921733091607286/posts/default/6787080211888881564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com/2008/06/protected-goes-bad.html' title='Protected Goes Bad'/><author><name>Gabriela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04496527500654432033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8G61U7G1i7s/STSu6_nW59I/AAAAAAAAAEE/fAXqnYaQ_jY/S220/Gaby.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-88921733091607286.post-8898449688505683072</id><published>2008-06-10T19:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T20:03:03.316-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sad Radiohead</title><content type='html'>Have you ever felt the days were your world was never going to get better?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You want to try but the earth is pulling down, paralyzing you, bringing you down to the depressing reality instead of the honest kind?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel bad for my sister. My little brother says he's not bad; everyone else stresses him out and everyone is stupid, fat, and all those things. He says he doesn't like fighting but right now, before I forget, he likes getting people mad. He keeps screaming, insulting, and making the other person (me or my little sister) look like the over-dramtic crybaby who should not be listened to. Look at her crying and rambling, she's obviously mentally unstable. My mother doesn't help much or not at all.&lt;br /&gt;She does have her faults, some are progressing worse. But she doesn't desereve the stress and frustration she's feeling right now; she's only ten. I felt that angry and hurt all the time when I was thirteen and in eighth grade. I dealt with other things at her age much differently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's just her personality and how she learned to deal with past experiences. I don't why but she is very different from me and she feels more sadness than I think she deserves. I just hope she'll feel better soon, I don't want her to be sad, depressed like my older brother and maybe me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of couse I might fail this semester of AP English Language.  I'm worried this will absolutly ruin my chances of attending San Jose State University, where I want to attend.  I know two people in the profressional Comedysportz team there (I want to be a part of it) and San Jose State has a housing building called International House.  I want to be the baby of both places.  I feel very doubtful very often but my mom says I need to believe all the time that it will happen and I need to work for it too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; In short, I need to keep the faith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I put Sad Radiohead because if you listen to &lt;em&gt;Fake Plastic Trees &lt;/em&gt;you'll figure out my mood)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/88921733091607286-8898449688505683072?l=toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com/feeds/8898449688505683072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=88921733091607286&amp;postID=8898449688505683072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88921733091607286/posts/default/8898449688505683072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88921733091607286/posts/default/8898449688505683072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com/2008/06/sad-radiohead.html' title='Sad Radiohead'/><author><name>Gabriela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04496527500654432033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8G61U7G1i7s/STSu6_nW59I/AAAAAAAAAEE/fAXqnYaQ_jY/S220/Gaby.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-88921733091607286.post-100071220915284970</id><published>2007-10-12T20:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T21:16:06.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Not Really...</title><content type='html'>My mom never disconnected the Internet connection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was just too lazy to update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally finished the godforsaken Gothlet. It didn't fit.  The design is for women and I'm a teenager and I'm a petite teenager; something I realized when I wore the finished piece.  I'm also a chorus member (an extra) for the school play, &lt;em&gt;for the fifth play in a row&lt;/em&gt;, and it's the musical, &lt;em&gt;You're a Good Man, Charlie Brown&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for my knitting,  I knit a hat for my friend's bithday that's on Oct. 16 and I'm getting close to finishing the long gloves (don't underestimate the yardage of Rowan Kidsilk Haze), and in the queue is my little sister's pair of normal gloves from Classic Knits, the lace top from Glamour Knits, the Snow Devil from Domikintrix, and gifts for my friends for the holidays.  I need to get a job.  But, I still have one thing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm falling for Gael Garcia Bernal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/88921733091607286-100071220915284970?l=toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com/feeds/100071220915284970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=88921733091607286&amp;postID=100071220915284970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88921733091607286/posts/default/100071220915284970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88921733091607286/posts/default/100071220915284970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com/2007/10/not-really.html' title='Not Really...'/><author><name>Gabriela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04496527500654432033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8G61U7G1i7s/STSu6_nW59I/AAAAAAAAAEE/fAXqnYaQ_jY/S220/Gaby.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-88921733091607286.post-3238003383409918956</id><published>2007-09-06T14:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T14:51:06.078-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't be Alarmed</title><content type='html'>Hello people.&lt;br /&gt;My mother has recently threatened to disconnect the Internet service of our house today.  So, if there are no new posts for a while, that's probably why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At any rate, I started school and was moving along fine until I saw that I was not enrolled in the intermediate/advanced drama class because my Japanese III class took precedent.  And, there is only one of each class and they're both at the same time; that's my predicament.  Luckily, I came up with the solution to be the Japanese teacher's assistant for my fifth class and attend drama during sixth, but I do have to drop Intro to Photography.  I hope that arrangement can be made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, hopefully I can write more and my mother doesn't disconnect the Internet service like she did to our Directv.  Toodles.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/88921733091607286-3238003383409918956?l=toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com/feeds/3238003383409918956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=88921733091607286&amp;postID=3238003383409918956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88921733091607286/posts/default/3238003383409918956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88921733091607286/posts/default/3238003383409918956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com/2007/09/dont-be-alarmed.html' title='Don&apos;t be Alarmed'/><author><name>Gabriela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04496527500654432033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8G61U7G1i7s/STSu6_nW59I/AAAAAAAAAEE/fAXqnYaQ_jY/S220/Gaby.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-88921733091607286.post-7923484039597322516</id><published>2007-09-03T12:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T12:43:01.027-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Like a Rolling Stone</title><content type='html'>Right now I can't think of much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It could be the very obvious California summer heat that's making my mind a complete and total blank.  I still have three essays to write for school tomorrow, I want a Volkswagon Microbus (jump on the hippie wagon) and I'm starting to dislike the Gothlet thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would very much like it to be done so I can move on to the lace top in &lt;em&gt;Glamour Knits&lt;/em&gt; and the Snow Devil and Lil' Red Riding Hoodie from &lt;em&gt;Domiknitrix&lt;/em&gt; (hoodie's for my little sister).  Not only that but to relax, chillax.  I don't care. Blah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;How does it feel to be without a home&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Like a rolling stone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does anybody read this?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/88921733091607286-7923484039597322516?l=toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com/feeds/7923484039597322516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=88921733091607286&amp;postID=7923484039597322516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88921733091607286/posts/default/7923484039597322516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88921733091607286/posts/default/7923484039597322516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com/2007/09/like-rolling-stone.html' title='Like a Rolling Stone'/><author><name>Gabriela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04496527500654432033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8G61U7G1i7s/STSu6_nW59I/AAAAAAAAAEE/fAXqnYaQ_jY/S220/Gaby.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-88921733091607286.post-4020164250945889456</id><published>2007-08-28T14:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-28T14:45:21.610-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Unhappy Things</title><content type='html'>It's been a while since I last posted, but I guess I've been lazy. I hadn't knitted in a while either; it's probably because I had trouble the Gothlet pattern. That issue has been resolved and now I'm totally obssessed with it again, but there's another drag. I had homework over the summer for my class this school year and it sucks.&lt;br /&gt;I have no problem going back to school. I have a reason to straighten my hair, wear make-up, see my friends, and finally get out of the house for at least half of day. That way I can say that I was in school and I have to do my homework, so my mom won't scream at me as much to do stuff around the house. But, there's the homework.&lt;br /&gt;I really didn't want to but, I have to cram. My essays that analyze and evaluate a commentator's columns are not going to be so great. Right now, I really don't care; I'm going to be given the benefit of the doubt anyway because it's the beginning of the school year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope I get early lunch.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/88921733091607286-4020164250945889456?l=toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com/feeds/4020164250945889456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=88921733091607286&amp;postID=4020164250945889456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88921733091607286/posts/default/4020164250945889456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88921733091607286/posts/default/4020164250945889456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com/2007/08/crap-and-hell.html' title='Unhappy Things'/><author><name>Gabriela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04496527500654432033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8G61U7G1i7s/STSu6_nW59I/AAAAAAAAAEE/fAXqnYaQ_jY/S220/Gaby.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-88921733091607286.post-8930228367542276034</id><published>2007-07-16T14:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T14:45:21.551-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ain't No Mold for Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8G61U7G1i7s/RpvjPq3BCAI/AAAAAAAAACA/GkyOBxlV95A/s1600-h/IMGP0916.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087910062387693570" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8G61U7G1i7s/RpvjPq3BCAI/AAAAAAAAACA/GkyOBxlV95A/s320/IMGP0916.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In late June during my school's renovation, workers found high levels of toxic mold in an estimated sixty classrooms. Of course, Tokay High School was expecting renovation construction to continue into the the first few weeks of school, but this ugly bag of snakes reared its head. Now, classes are delayed until September (they usually start in July 30/31), students lose parts of their fall and spring break and nine days of summer vacation; the mold removal will end at around the 2008 summer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's not that bad because I have more time to finish my homework for my advanced placement class for the next school year and I have more time to hang out with my friends who are also in limbo with me. Not to mention having the house to myself while my little brother and sister are at school which starts at July 30 or 31. I can also finish some knitting projects in time for school, the universal fashion show.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087913867728717842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8G61U7G1i7s/RpvmtK3BCBI/AAAAAAAAACI/003GfmyUwAs/s320/IMGP0917.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/88921733091607286-8930228367542276034?l=toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com/feeds/8930228367542276034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=88921733091607286&amp;postID=8930228367542276034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88921733091607286/posts/default/8930228367542276034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88921733091607286/posts/default/8930228367542276034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com/2007/07/aint-no-mold-for-me.html' title='Ain&apos;t No Mold for Me'/><author><name>Gabriela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04496527500654432033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8G61U7G1i7s/STSu6_nW59I/AAAAAAAAAEE/fAXqnYaQ_jY/S220/Gaby.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8G61U7G1i7s/RpvjPq3BCAI/AAAAAAAAACA/GkyOBxlV95A/s72-c/IMGP0916.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-88921733091607286.post-5809591580170174315</id><published>2007-07-08T11:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-08T11:29:50.010-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Books, Help, and Declension of Singular Nouns</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8G61U7G1i7s/RpEoSb5W2yI/AAAAAAAAAB4/UMUARR0L85Q/s1600-h/IMGP0666.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084889751469087522" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8G61U7G1i7s/RpEoSb5W2yI/AAAAAAAAAB4/UMUARR0L85Q/s320/IMGP0666.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Friday, the books I ordered arrived. They're absolutely &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;awesome and gorgeous that I can't wait to &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;knit the patterns.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I also encountered &lt;a href="http://www.domiknitrixkal.blogspot.com/"&gt;problems&lt;/a&gt; knitting the Gothlet. I just don't like how my post looks like; it's terrible. But, my whole problem is outlined there.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And, I have been learning more Russian since I last posted and there are so many things to learn, it's crazy. There pronouns, noun and verb cases, and adjectives and so on. I don't mind but, it's a lot of stuff to go through. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My Gothlet post looks better now, I finally figured out how to edit posts.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/88921733091607286-5809591580170174315?l=toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com/feeds/5809591580170174315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=88921733091607286&amp;postID=5809591580170174315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88921733091607286/posts/default/5809591580170174315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88921733091607286/posts/default/5809591580170174315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com/2007/07/books-help-and-declension-of-singular.html' title='Books, Help, and Declension of Singular Nouns'/><author><name>Gabriela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04496527500654432033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8G61U7G1i7s/STSu6_nW59I/AAAAAAAAAEE/fAXqnYaQ_jY/S220/Gaby.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8G61U7G1i7s/RpEoSb5W2yI/AAAAAAAAAB4/UMUARR0L85Q/s72-c/IMGP0666.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-88921733091607286.post-3702537521843338600</id><published>2007-07-01T17:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T18:06:57.678-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Coming Attractions</title><content type='html'>Well, It's been a while since I posted, but it's not all that bad.  Over the weekend, I ordered &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Classic-Knits-Timeless-Designs-Collectibles/dp/0307347192"&gt;Classic Knits&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://amazon.com/Gamour-Knits-Sensuous-Designs-Collectibles/dp/0307347206/ref=pd_bxgy_b_text_b/103-3825093-2442222"&gt;Glamour Knits&lt;/a&gt; By Erika Knight.  I've looked through the books and the patterns look awesome.  The Glamour Knits book also started my obsession with the Rowan Kidsilk Haze yarn mostly because of a pattern for long gloves in the book.  They're spectacular and knit with size &lt;em&gt;two&lt;/em&gt; needles.  I got the needles at Wal-Mart (they're all metal) and I consider these needles as a high risk object.  The stabbing and killing potential is enormous.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/88921733091607286-3702537521843338600?l=toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com/feeds/3702537521843338600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=88921733091607286&amp;postID=3702537521843338600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88921733091607286/posts/default/3702537521843338600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88921733091607286/posts/default/3702537521843338600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com/2007/07/coming-attractions.html' title='Coming Attractions'/><author><name>Gabriela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04496527500654432033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8G61U7G1i7s/STSu6_nW59I/AAAAAAAAAEE/fAXqnYaQ_jY/S220/Gaby.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-88921733091607286.post-7393530747015332754</id><published>2007-06-12T11:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T12:00:22.511-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saved!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I was able to knit the right sleeve of the pattern without repeating the misatakes I made and the stitches I picked up look great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075252911173994914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8G61U7G1i7s/Rm7rogPLCaI/AAAAAAAAABA/5YNb_mZPEec/s320/IMGP0626.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Although I have a lot left to knit, this is a personal victory.  And the rest is yet to come.  My next step is to pick more stitches for the back.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I also started learning how to write cursive Russian and I think it's doing okay.   &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075252919763929522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8G61U7G1i7s/Rm7rpAPLCbI/AAAAAAAAABI/VnzChvTF4Cg/s320/IMGP0631.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;It's not my preference; I can't write cursive English. But, this is the only way Russians will understand what I write and the only way I'll be able to read their writing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/88921733091607286-7393530747015332754?l=toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com/feeds/7393530747015332754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=88921733091607286&amp;postID=7393530747015332754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88921733091607286/posts/default/7393530747015332754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88921733091607286/posts/default/7393530747015332754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com/2007/06/saved.html' title='Saved!'/><author><name>Gabriela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04496527500654432033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8G61U7G1i7s/STSu6_nW59I/AAAAAAAAAEE/fAXqnYaQ_jY/S220/Gaby.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8G61U7G1i7s/Rm7rogPLCaI/AAAAAAAAABA/5YNb_mZPEec/s72-c/IMGP0626.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-88921733091607286.post-6031893619562626357</id><published>2007-06-09T09:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-09T11:03:11.328-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You've Got to Pick Up Every Stitch/ Oh No Must be the Season Of the Witch</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have finished the left sleeve rather quickly (the joys of short sleeve) and now I have to pick up stitches.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't pick up stitches to save my life. A previous project can attest to that. My hope is this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074124528776055122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8G61U7G1i7s/RmrpYAPLCVI/AAAAAAAAAAc/r6QBZPS-im4/s320/IMGP0590.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Does not become this&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8G61U7G1i7s/RmrpyAPLCWI/AAAAAAAAAAk/SYdpKdtIOG4/s1600-h/IMGP0595.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074124975452653922" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8G61U7G1i7s/RmrpyAPLCWI/AAAAAAAAAAk/SYdpKdtIOG4/s320/IMGP0595.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So far, the sleeve is doing okay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's not perfect but my&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;perfectionism can only go so far&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but for someone like me it's good enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074125855920949618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8G61U7G1i7s/RmrqlQPLCXI/AAAAAAAAAAs/QgJydByFJYE/s200/IMGP0597.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Hopefully I'll be able to knit the rest without too much problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/88921733091607286-6031893619562626357?l=toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com/feeds/6031893619562626357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=88921733091607286&amp;postID=6031893619562626357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88921733091607286/posts/default/6031893619562626357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/88921733091607286/posts/default/6031893619562626357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toughmetalsheep.blogspot.com/2007/06/youve-got-to-pick-up-every-stitch-oh-no.html' title='You&apos;ve Got to Pick Up Every Stitch/ Oh No Must be the Season Of the Witch'/><author><name>Gabriela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04496527500654432033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8G61U7G1i7s/STSu6_nW59I/AAAAAAAAAEE/fAXqnYaQ_jY/S220/Gaby.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8G61U7G1i7s/RmrpYAPLCVI/AAAAAAAAAAc/r6QBZPS-im4/s72-c/IMGP0590.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-88921733091607286.post-3729159131177483299</id><published>2007-06-08T12:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T13:19:52.405-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Adventure Begins!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8G61U7G1i7s/Rmm3FAPLCTI/AAAAAAAAAAM/wA90n7xPLCQ/s1600-h/IMGP0531.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073787751800441138" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8G61U7G1i7s/Rmm3FAPLCTI/AAAAAAAAAAM/wA90n7xPLCQ/s320/IMGP0531.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hello to whomsoever reads this. As you can probably tell, this is my first blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Excitment begins as I start knitting the Gothlet. This complex pattern created by Jennifer Stafford (&lt;a href="http://www.domiknitrix.com/"&gt;http://www.domiknitrix.com/&lt;/a&gt;) is pretty and is a short sleeve version of the Elfin Bride.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;See, excitment! I just hope my crappy extra cast on won't mess me up later on &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073788726758017346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8G61U7G1i7s/Rmm39wPLCUI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Eg8DaF7gL-I/s320/IMGP0543.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;At any rate, I want to knit the Snood (also by Stafford) my friend wanted before I delve too deeply into the Gothlet. I start knitting fast (I'm a continental) and get addicted, seriously. Last night, I ripped out about two inches on this blue baby. 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