<?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-5720328298024782515</id><updated>2012-02-16T03:55:59.270-05:00</updated><category term='Urban Outreach'/><category term='Plus One'/><category term='Buenos Aires'/><category term='lobster'/><category term='lounge'/><category term='time management'/><category term='sunsets'/><category term='psychology'/><category term='Big Bird'/><category term='video'/><category term='piñatas'/><category term='TobyMac'/><category term='crab'/><category term='procrastination'/><category term='Piriápolis'/><category term='adulthood'/><category term='sunset'/><category term='Pookie'/><category term='angelic ministries'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='Jake and Amir'/><category term='Montevideo'/><category term='college'/><category term='two is better than one'/><category term='philosophy'/><category term='late'/><category term='sunrise'/><category term='taylor swift'/><category term='lights'/><category term='hairspray'/><category term='PR'/><category term='Argentina'/><category term='atlanta'/><category term='island life'/><category term='Bob Jones University'/><category term='owl city'/><category term='flowers'/><category term='Punta del Este'/><category term='Spring Break'/><category term='love'/><category term='Mom'/><category term='painting'/><category term='midterms'/><category term='t-shirts'/><category term='ocean'/><category term='sleep and the lack thereof'/><category term='SNL'/><category term='party in the usa'/><category term='beach'/><category term='christmas break'/><category term='Indiana'/><category term='Lee University'/><category term='Santa'/><category term='homework'/><category term='birthdays'/><category term='boys like girls'/><category term='Eva Perón'/><category term='louisville'/><category term='mussels'/><category term='Spanish'/><category term='football'/><category term='India'/><category term='papers'/><category term='the fold'/><category term='Keds'/><category term='stress'/><category term='Paul Conn'/><category term='charlotte russe'/><category term='luke'/><category term='cookies'/><category term='Matt Wertz'/><category term='Audrey'/><category term='music'/><category term='matt nathanson'/><category term='wisdom teeth'/><category term='Minus One'/><category term='BMo'/><category term='I&apos;m bad at blogging'/><category term='every band in the usa'/><category term='Uruguay'/><category term='Back in June'/><category term='life'/><category term='the onion'/><category term='dale chihuly'/><category term='concerts'/><category term='coffee'/><category term='Maine'/><category term='yarn'/><category term='finals'/><category term='Michael Jackson'/><category term='i&apos;m not a very good blogger'/><category term='love and the lack thereof'/><category term='paper route'/><category term='snow'/><category term='miley cyrus'/><category term='packers'/><category term='scheduling'/><title type='text'>I like this...</title><subtitle type='html'>I like a lot of things. I dislike very few things.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christytechentin.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720328298024782515/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christytechentin.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Christy Techentin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13888477473968533347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SrvTTTpcfBI/AAAAAAAAAGI/BXo_J-KKoiA/S220/Photo+445.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>25</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5720328298024782515.post-1711288797371451083</id><published>2010-09-27T22:51:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T23:01:15.654-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='packers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homework'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='football'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='luke'/><title type='text'>I Love The Green Bay Packers</title><content type='html'>Hi, y'allz!&lt;br /&gt;So, I'm going to blog on here at least twice this semester, because this is post #2.&lt;br /&gt;Tonight is a bit of a slow one, since &lt;a href="http://christytechentin.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-like-luke.html"&gt;the boyf&lt;/a&gt; is doing RA things, and I don't want to do my homework, but I'm too responsible to go hang out with people, because I know I need to do homework. I believe this is called a conundrum, ladies and gents.&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;a href="http://www.packers.com/"&gt;Packers&lt;/a&gt; are playing tonight (vs. the Bears on Monday Night Football!!) and I can't watch them because I'm too poor to have cable. So I'm making sure to represent:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/TKFZXom-fMI/AAAAAAAAAOw/cINqZ58TjcY/s1600/Photo+697.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/TKFZXom-fMI/AAAAAAAAAOw/cINqZ58TjcY/s320/Photo+697.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521792880705699010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gotta love them Packerz boiz. Did I tell y'all about the time that I trick-or-treated at &lt;a href="http://sports.espn.go.com/nfl/players/profile?playerId=2280"&gt;Kabeer Gbaja-Biamila&lt;/a&gt;'s house when I lived in Green Bay? He gave out cool signed trading cards. The other kids said &lt;a href="http://www.officialbrettfavre.com/home/"&gt;Brett Favre&lt;/a&gt; only gave out Tootsie Rolls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywayz, life is good. As long as the Packers win. lolz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, you probably won't see me again until Midterm (PROCRASTINATION) time. Jk, jk. Nah, for real, you might not.&lt;br /&gt;All My Lovin',&lt;br /&gt;Christy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5720328298024782515-1711288797371451083?l=christytechentin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christytechentin.blogspot.com/feeds/1711288797371451083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christytechentin.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-love-green-bay-packers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720328298024782515/posts/default/1711288797371451083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720328298024782515/posts/default/1711288797371451083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christytechentin.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-love-green-bay-packers.html' title='I Love The Green Bay Packers'/><author><name>Christy Techentin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13888477473968533347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SrvTTTpcfBI/AAAAAAAAAGI/BXo_J-KKoiA/S220/Photo+445.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/TKFZXom-fMI/AAAAAAAAAOw/cINqZ58TjcY/s72-c/Photo+697.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5720328298024782515.post-8874364939176874347</id><published>2010-08-25T23:35:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T00:16:43.251-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I&apos;m bad at blogging'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lee University'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TobyMac'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='late'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maine'/><title type='text'>Mo' Maine</title><content type='html'>I need to just accept the fact that I am terrible at blogging regularly.&lt;br /&gt;Because summer ended. And school has started again. Let's just be for real here; I've got Maine on the brain. Still.&lt;br /&gt;So, why not more pics? I like pics. You like pics? Good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/THXiuQmG00I/AAAAAAAAANY/fQFGm104m2k/s1600/DSCN3951.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/THXiuQmG00I/AAAAAAAAANY/fQFGm104m2k/s320/DSCN3951.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509559003514327874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is me being wicked awesomely Maine-y. Yeah, that's how I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/THXjAdmJ7gI/AAAAAAAAANg/FhyFw7lsCUs/s1600/DSCN4037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/THXjAdmJ7gI/AAAAAAAAANg/FhyFw7lsCUs/s320/DSCN4037.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509559316241837570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is a creepy pic of me eatin' lobstah. Because that's all I ate all summer. NAH JAY KAY JAY KAY Y'ALL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/THXjTaiQJGI/AAAAAAAAANo/rObht_b_QlY/s1600/DSCN4041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/THXjTaiQJGI/AAAAAAAAANo/rObht_b_QlY/s320/DSCN4041.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509559641837675618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mmmmmmm. Delish, no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/THXjd0MRZwI/AAAAAAAAANw/D4q7cCVYJ8g/s1600/DSCN4061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/THXjd0MRZwI/AAAAAAAAANw/D4q7cCVYJ8g/s320/DSCN4061.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509559820523497218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Prolly the best sunset pic I've ever taken. But Blogger is desaturating all my pics (and telling me that desaturating isn't a word, what a killjoy), so it's not in its full glory here. It was awesome, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/THXkZ9OJfyI/AAAAAAAAAN4/-xRQf-3LGq0/s1600/DSCN4095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/THXkZ9OJfyI/AAAAAAAAAN4/-xRQf-3LGq0/s320/DSCN4095.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509560853739437858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That's me being a sailor. Again, this is simply how I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, eventually, it was time to go home so I could start back at good ol' &lt;a href="http://www.leeuniversity.edu/"&gt;Lee U&lt;/a&gt;. Real life or my academic future or whateva. So my sister &lt;a href="http://onemaryalisa.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mary Alisa&lt;/a&gt; and I embarked on the epic 3-day trek back to TN... and our AC broke a few hours into the journey. You can't imagine our discomfort. I managed to keep it real in PA, though:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/THXmVId7j6I/AAAAAAAAAOI/c2teKoudUMQ/s1600/DSCN4125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/THXmVId7j6I/AAAAAAAAAOI/c2teKoudUMQ/s320/DSCN4125.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509562969882333090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;State-hopping is just plain fun, even if it's 90 degrees outside and you're practically going deaf from being passed by semis on the highway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/THXmsrXApII/AAAAAAAAAOQ/UiX6PViGAo0/s1600/DSCN4127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/THXmsrXApII/AAAAAAAAAOQ/UiX6PViGAo0/s320/DSCN4127.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509563374385538178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mary was less thrilled.&lt;br /&gt;We were soooooo psyched every time we stopped to refill our water bottles and had the exquisite joy of experiencing air conditioning:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/THXm0_Sv_tI/AAAAAAAAAOY/iju9AwOHwro/s1600/DSCN4130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/THXm0_Sv_tI/AAAAAAAAAOY/iju9AwOHwro/s320/DSCN4130.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509563517175332562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is in a McDonald's bathroom in Ohio. I mean, really. Who's this excited about a McDonald's bathroom in Ohio? People who haven't experienced AC in days, that's who.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, we ended up surviving. So here's a happy family pic (minus my bro, who was still in Maine, and my dad, who took it) of us at Coldstone right before I left for Lee:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/THXnkJxTuiI/AAAAAAAAAOg/mTTgml2mc0k/s1600/DSCN4135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/THXnkJxTuiI/AAAAAAAAAOg/mTTgml2mc0k/s320/DSCN4135.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509564327441709602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yep.&lt;br /&gt;So, kiddoz, that was just one part of the end of summer saga that was my life. And now it's back to runnin' around with my hair on fire, which is my typical collegiate way of life. Let's just say I work three jobs and still have to keep a 3.7 GPA.&lt;br /&gt;Insert empty promise here about blogging more. PEACE OUT Y'ALLZERZ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Post Script: I'm rocking &lt;a href="http://www.tobymac.com/"&gt;TobyMac&lt;/a&gt;'s &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tonight&lt;/span&gt; album right now (yes, I just now got it). Gotta love the Tobster. Plus he did a song with Matt Thiessen on this album. I mean, how could a Matt Thiessen/TobyMac combo be anything but stellar?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5720328298024782515-8874364939176874347?l=christytechentin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christytechentin.blogspot.com/feeds/8874364939176874347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christytechentin.blogspot.com/2010/08/mo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720328298024782515/posts/default/8874364939176874347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720328298024782515/posts/default/8874364939176874347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christytechentin.blogspot.com/2010/08/mo.html' title='Mo&apos; Maine'/><author><name>Christy Techentin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13888477473968533347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SrvTTTpcfBI/AAAAAAAAAGI/BXo_J-KKoiA/S220/Photo+445.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/THXiuQmG00I/AAAAAAAAANY/fQFGm104m2k/s72-c/DSCN3951.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5720328298024782515.post-9190719874110366715</id><published>2010-06-23T22:37:00.016-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T23:12:03.188-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ocean'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='island life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunsets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mussels'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lobster'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crab'/><title type='text'>Maine And Summer Are Synonymous</title><content type='html'>So, every summer I spend my days on an island off the coast of Maine.&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE IT.&lt;br /&gt;This year I happen to be working in my uncle's souvenir/sandwich/ice cream shop. It's a blast! And I make money! And I hear all the island gossip!&lt;br /&gt;(Nothing gets past us soda jerks.)&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. Here are some cool Maine-y pics that I've taken!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the lighthouse that greets me every time I return to the island on the ferry after a long winter away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/TCLG1JxcUrI/AAAAAAAAAL4/ugjaZY2teGE/s1600/DSCN3383.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/TCLG1JxcUrI/AAAAAAAAAL4/ugjaZY2teGE/s320/DSCN3383.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486165912549348018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's a pic of one of the lobsters we got from an island lobsterman and cooked:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/TCLHSUqX-FI/AAAAAAAAAMA/Iyal5mIry3w/s1600/DSCN3411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/TCLHSUqX-FI/AAAAAAAAAMA/Iyal5mIry3w/s320/DSCN3411.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486166413688698962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And me playing with my food before I ate it (sorry, Mom).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/TCLHiBxEwvI/AAAAAAAAAMI/WuljV5TTwSI/s1600/DSCN3419.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/TCLHiBxEwvI/AAAAAAAAAMI/WuljV5TTwSI/s320/DSCN3419.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486166683494433522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the stairs to our beach:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/TCLI-3P5tTI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/7UfnasCmOw4/s1600/DSCN3492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/TCLI-3P5tTI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/7UfnasCmOw4/s320/DSCN3492.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486168278398776626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And me on the beach!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/TCLJSGuh7II/AAAAAAAAAMY/8OFwR5YhkpY/s1600/DSCN3611.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/TCLJSGuh7II/AAAAAAAAAMY/8OFwR5YhkpY/s320/DSCN3611.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486168608971287682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My fam, minus Dad (and me, obvi), walking the beach:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/TCLJlT-F_3I/AAAAAAAAAMg/Z5hQ8tAvgGE/s1600/DSCN3734.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/TCLJlT-F_3I/AAAAAAAAAMg/Z5hQ8tAvgGE/s320/DSCN3734.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486168938943741810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is me strikin' a pose on our beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/TCLJ5s-d7NI/AAAAAAAAAMo/HnfHf0v-HD0/s1600/DSCN3743.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/TCLJ5s-d7NI/AAAAAAAAAMo/HnfHf0v-HD0/s320/DSCN3743.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486169289253579986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now, on to the artsier shots:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/TCLKIgtnb3I/AAAAAAAAAMw/8r760DdWqLI/s1600/DSCN3748.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/TCLKIgtnb3I/AAAAAAAAAMw/8r760DdWqLI/s320/DSCN3748.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486169543659712370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Algae.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/TCLKVZxquzI/AAAAAAAAAM4/UMGB4xlEcaY/s1600/DSCN3867.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/TCLKVZxquzI/AAAAAAAAAM4/UMGB4xlEcaY/s320/DSCN3867.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486169765135956786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mussel shell and sand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/TCLKjdkgX0I/AAAAAAAAANA/XXHa5Jjmrww/s1600/DSCN3875.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/TCLKjdkgX0I/AAAAAAAAANA/XXHa5Jjmrww/s320/DSCN3875.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486170006672662338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yet another crustacean confrontation!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/TCLK8BGcR9I/AAAAAAAAANI/TW5rOvuw1XY/s1600/DSCN3892.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/TCLK8BGcR9I/AAAAAAAAANI/TW5rOvuw1XY/s320/DSCN3892.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486170428527101906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Seaglass and driftwood closeup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/TCLLN-wTOZI/AAAAAAAAANQ/oTdiyeIClpQ/s1600/DSCN3918.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/TCLLN-wTOZI/AAAAAAAAANQ/oTdiyeIClpQ/s320/DSCN3918.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486170737135008146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And, to wrap things up, an island sunset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my life here. So, if I can remember to take pictures between sailing and working and adventuring, and go through the hassle of wrassling up some island Internet, I will keep postin' pics! LatazzzZzZ&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5720328298024782515-9190719874110366715?l=christytechentin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christytechentin.blogspot.com/feeds/9190719874110366715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christytechentin.blogspot.com/2010/06/maine-and-summer-are-synonymous.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720328298024782515/posts/default/9190719874110366715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720328298024782515/posts/default/9190719874110366715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christytechentin.blogspot.com/2010/06/maine-and-summer-are-synonymous.html' title='Maine And Summer Are Synonymous'/><author><name>Christy Techentin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13888477473968533347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SrvTTTpcfBI/AAAAAAAAAGI/BXo_J-KKoiA/S220/Photo+445.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/TCLG1JxcUrI/AAAAAAAAAL4/ugjaZY2teGE/s72-c/DSCN3383.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5720328298024782515.post-6329035014745826105</id><published>2010-05-18T02:55:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T02:58:31.371-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='luke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>I Like... Luke</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/S_I6N06RUxI/AAAAAAAAALw/931n1J8QzLA/s1600/31225_397796993738_757503738_4000109_2881195_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/S_I6N06RUxI/AAAAAAAAALw/931n1J8QzLA/s320/31225_397796993738_757503738_4000109_2881195_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472500506424333074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was my boyfriend's birthday today.&lt;br /&gt;I'm really glad he was born, 'cause I love him.&lt;br /&gt;Just wanted to share this iPhone pic of us being silly and celebrating. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5720328298024782515-6329035014745826105?l=christytechentin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christytechentin.blogspot.com/feeds/6329035014745826105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christytechentin.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-like-luke.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720328298024782515/posts/default/6329035014745826105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720328298024782515/posts/default/6329035014745826105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christytechentin.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-like-luke.html' title='I Like... Luke'/><author><name>Christy Techentin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13888477473968533347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SrvTTTpcfBI/AAAAAAAAAGI/BXo_J-KKoiA/S220/Photo+445.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/S_I6N06RUxI/AAAAAAAAALw/931n1J8QzLA/s72-c/31225_397796993738_757503738_4000109_2881195_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5720328298024782515.post-4177715529471810049</id><published>2010-04-29T13:54:00.018-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T16:04:36.934-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lights'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='owl city'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='louisville'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paper route'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='atlanta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='charlotte russe'/><title type='text'>Shoez, Concertz, and Travelz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/S9nI57-8LHI/AAAAAAAAAJo/AQiG04AQOdc/s1600/Yellershoes.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/S9nI57-8LHI/AAAAAAAAAJo/AQiG04AQOdc/s320/Yellershoes.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465620520470588530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I really like these kickz I got from Charlotte Russe a few weeks ago. They're perfectly springy/summery. And I've always been a huge fan of yellow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been traveling all over lately! Two weeks ago some friends and I road tripped to Louisville, KY to see Thunder Over Louisville, which is a huge air show/fireworks extravaganza to celebrate the kick-off of the Kentucky Derby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the trash cans said "Downtown Louisville." Kinda cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/S9nfd2ckMcI/AAAAAAAAAJw/Jdh1NQ5cxdM/s1600/DSCN2881.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/S9nfd2ckMcI/AAAAAAAAAJw/Jdh1NQ5cxdM/s320/DSCN2881.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465645326715335106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Air show:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/S9nfwtFkfuI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/ia88D2AVrp0/s1600/RSCN2819.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/S9nfwtFkfuI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/ia88D2AVrp0/s320/RSCN2819.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465645650620481250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We hung out downtown by some fountains...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/S9ngqvtZ80I/AAAAAAAAAKA/QFL8OBQFg_A/s1600/DSCN2803.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/S9ngqvtZ80I/AAAAAAAAAKA/QFL8OBQFg_A/s320/DSCN2803.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465646647756845890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And then we got tired and took a nap in the park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/S9ng2F4qdzI/AAAAAAAAAKI/8CdrdMOBVWM/s1600/DSCN2798.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/S9ng2F4qdzI/AAAAAAAAAKI/8CdrdMOBVWM/s320/DSCN2798.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465646842688206642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eventually we roused ourselves enough to take "band pictures" on the steps of City Hall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/S9nhEokbAfI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/oPUSVoV9N4Y/s1600/DSCN2839.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/S9nhEokbAfI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/oPUSVoV9N4Y/s320/DSCN2839.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465647092516717042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then we made clover chains in yet another park and were flower children:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/S9nhWIPsY4I/AAAAAAAAAKY/DANIeeKniUc/s1600/DSCN2863.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/S9nhWIPsY4I/AAAAAAAAAKY/DANIeeKniUc/s320/DSCN2863.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465647393077486466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And then, finally, after a day of waiting... fireworks! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/S9nhnuBdMiI/AAAAAAAAAKg/gd7RKg6RsLY/s1600/DSCN2905.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/S9nhnuBdMiI/AAAAAAAAAKg/gd7RKg6RsLY/s320/DSCN2905.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465647695276093986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week, it was off to ATL for the Owl City, LIGHTS, and Paper Route show...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/S9njrbEsn_I/AAAAAAAAAK4/-YLHJECCRnI/s1600/DSCN2922.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/S9njrbEsn_I/AAAAAAAAAK4/-YLHJECCRnI/s320/DSCN2922.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465649957932146674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where I encountered the sketchiest bathroom and deli in all of Atlanta:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/S9nhzxiIwvI/AAAAAAAAAKo/Zt97WNTYrZM/s1600/DSCN2923.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/S9nhzxiIwvI/AAAAAAAAAKo/Zt97WNTYrZM/s320/DSCN2923.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465647902376903410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They had a little incense burning, hidden in a plant:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/S9nifHp7j0I/AAAAAAAAAKw/XPWcAedBvdM/s1600/DSCN2927.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/S9nifHp7j0I/AAAAAAAAAKw/XPWcAedBvdM/s320/DSCN2927.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465648647049547586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They even sold random other stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/S9nj9-ZrAfI/AAAAAAAAALA/sgka2qMMvtA/s1600/DSCN2928.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/S9nj9-ZrAfI/AAAAAAAAALA/sgka2qMMvtA/s320/DSCN2928.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465650276653007346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love hole-in-the-wall places like that. Of course, the toasted grilled chicken sandwich I had was DELICIOUS. The weirdest places have the best food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was off to the Tabernacle, where Paper Route kicked off the show!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/S9nklo18YFI/AAAAAAAAALI/pLdOkfXwpHI/s1600/DSCN2965.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/S9nklo18YFI/AAAAAAAAALI/pLdOkfXwpHI/s320/DSCN2965.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465650958060773458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/S9nkx1BESAI/AAAAAAAAALQ/gGGV_CNzB-E/s1600/DSCN2968.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/S9nkx1BESAI/AAAAAAAAALQ/gGGV_CNzB-E/s320/DSCN2968.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465651167487084546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then it was time for LIGHTS, one of my fave artists lately. She's so precious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/S9nk87iQ-GI/AAAAAAAAALY/uUTTYzhUBEk/s1600/DSCN3114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/S9nk87iQ-GI/AAAAAAAAALY/uUTTYzhUBEk/s320/DSCN3114.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465651358215501922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And, then, of course, Owl City. Even better, we happened to catch a show where Matt Thiessen was singing BGVs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/S9nlQ6tFcZI/AAAAAAAAALg/FjZsKfFihK8/s1600/DSCN3150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/S9nlQ6tFcZI/AAAAAAAAALg/FjZsKfFihK8/s320/DSCN3150.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465651701589832082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aren't Adam and Matt just cute lil' BFFLZ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been having a lot of fun lately. Thus the lack of blogging. Oddly enough, I never remember to blog when I have wonderful things to blog about! I'll get better about that someday, I promise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welp, that's it for now, laddies and ladies! Check back next week... or next month... or next year... Nah, I'll blog before that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5720328298024782515-4177715529471810049?l=christytechentin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christytechentin.blogspot.com/feeds/4177715529471810049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christytechentin.blogspot.com/2010/04/shoez-concertz-and-travelz.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720328298024782515/posts/default/4177715529471810049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720328298024782515/posts/default/4177715529471810049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christytechentin.blogspot.com/2010/04/shoez-concertz-and-travelz.html' title='Shoez, Concertz, and Travelz'/><author><name>Christy Techentin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13888477473968533347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SrvTTTpcfBI/AAAAAAAAAGI/BXo_J-KKoiA/S220/Photo+445.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/S9nI57-8LHI/AAAAAAAAAJo/AQiG04AQOdc/s72-c/Yellershoes.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5720328298024782515.post-7903693607812744624</id><published>2010-04-27T02:04:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T02:08:04.914-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the onion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i&apos;m not a very good blogger'/><title type='text'>The Onion Is Joyous</title><content type='html'>I like &lt;a href="http://www.theonion.com"&gt;The Onion&lt;/a&gt; sooo muchhhh. I will have to include pieces from it more often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I keep forgetting to blog, and for that, I sincerely apologize. MuH lYfE jUs b dAt cRaYzAy! l0lZz!~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, since we are going into finals week here at &lt;a href="http://www.leeuniversity.edu"&gt;Lee U&lt;/a&gt;, I will be finding more awesome stuff on the Internet and posting it for you, just for the sheer joy of procrastination. That's pretty much a given.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's today's gem:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://media.theonion.com/images/articles/article/7981/onion_imagearticle2395_jpg_445x1000_upscale_q85.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 445px; height: 474px;" src="http://media.theonion.com/images/articles/article/7981/onion_imagearticle2395_jpg_445x1000_upscale_q85.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5720328298024782515-7903693607812744624?l=christytechentin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christytechentin.blogspot.com/feeds/7903693607812744624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christytechentin.blogspot.com/2010/04/onion-is-joyous.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720328298024782515/posts/default/7903693607812744624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720328298024782515/posts/default/7903693607812744624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christytechentin.blogspot.com/2010/04/onion-is-joyous.html' title='The Onion Is Joyous'/><author><name>Christy Techentin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13888477473968533347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SrvTTTpcfBI/AAAAAAAAAGI/BXo_J-KKoiA/S220/Photo+445.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5720328298024782515.post-985347069656525999</id><published>2010-02-12T10:21:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T22:17:10.856-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lounge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yarn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time management'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flowers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adulthood'/><title type='text'>I'm A Big Kid Now?</title><content type='html'>I'm not sure I like growing up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being an adult is a drag sometimes. Someone I respect very much once told me that being an adult means forcing yourself to do things that you'd rather not do but know you need to do. If this is so, my week has been full of various exercises in adulthood!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I've made it through, exams and tough discussions and time management issues in all. And I know that counts for something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most days I feel like a struggling n00b juggler in a circus, but I love what I do and who I spend my time with. It gets a little tricky sometimes, but I'm beginning to enjoy the challenge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY! Today things have been improving, especially with the fact that it's snowing. I just sat on the couch eating soup and watching it come down. Nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/S3WmHaoMM_I/AAAAAAAAAJY/oLfH3gThv4s/s1600-h/DSCN2444.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/S3WmHaoMM_I/AAAAAAAAAJY/oLfH3gThv4s/s320/DSCN2444.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437434771456930802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It really warmed my heart (ironic, I know).&lt;br /&gt;Also, this arrangement of items in my lounge made me happy, too:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/S3WmHnuZ-AI/AAAAAAAAAJg/Urlx_ibSyZw/s1600-h/DSCN2459.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/S3WmHnuZ-AI/AAAAAAAAAJg/Urlx_ibSyZw/s320/DSCN2459.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437434774972659714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just little things. But often little things can make me feel better about life. And with all this growing-up-and-being-an-adult-who-has-to-do-hard-things nonsense, finding pleasure in the little things is lovely.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5720328298024782515-985347069656525999?l=christytechentin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christytechentin.blogspot.com/feeds/985347069656525999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christytechentin.blogspot.com/2010/02/im-big-kid-now.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720328298024782515/posts/default/985347069656525999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720328298024782515/posts/default/985347069656525999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christytechentin.blogspot.com/2010/02/im-big-kid-now.html' title='I&apos;m A Big Kid Now?'/><author><name>Christy Techentin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13888477473968533347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SrvTTTpcfBI/AAAAAAAAAGI/BXo_J-KKoiA/S220/Photo+445.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/S3WmHaoMM_I/AAAAAAAAAJY/oLfH3gThv4s/s72-c/DSCN2444.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5720328298024782515.post-3668234417651061582</id><published>2009-12-25T15:46:00.017-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T22:17:25.211-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Santa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cookies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='India'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paul Conn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coffee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Keds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas break'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Big Bird'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Jackson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Snapshots of Christmas</title><content type='html'>Man, I love Christmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out the sweet Indian elephant that my little sis picked up for me when she was in India. Beautiful, eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SzVBPaYwj-I/AAAAAAAAAIg/pkbuIPE8DVk/s1600-h/DSCN2425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SzVBPaYwj-I/AAAAAAAAAIg/pkbuIPE8DVk/s320/DSCN2425.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419309459647270882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We also had a serious cookie-decorating session on Christmas Eve. So much artistry was accomplished...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SzU6iYufKSI/AAAAAAAAAHI/yC727Hu9IUo/s1600-h/DSCN2334_3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SzU6iYufKSI/AAAAAAAAAHI/yC727Hu9IUo/s320/DSCN2334_3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419302089037654306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Supplies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SzU7qFulq7I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/YzQ5WlH_dUc/s1600-h/DSCN2330_3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SzU7qFulq7I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/YzQ5WlH_dUc/s320/DSCN2330_3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419303320888388530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Paul Conn wanted to join in the festivities!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SzU79tyJm7I/AAAAAAAAAHY/FGYdlUcv9dY/s1600-h/DSCN2348_3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SzU79tyJm7I/AAAAAAAAAHY/FGYdlUcv9dY/s320/DSCN2348_3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419303658058259378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I made a C for me. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SzU8MaKe7CI/AAAAAAAAAHg/Jc4KrkVKjrY/s1600-h/DSCN2360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SzU8MaKe7CI/AAAAAAAAAHg/Jc4KrkVKjrY/s320/DSCN2360.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419303910489648162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Black Santa and his blue suede shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SzU8baj5h6I/AAAAAAAAAHo/p59LmrI8CSk/s1600-h/DSCN2363.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SzU8baj5h6I/AAAAAAAAAHo/p59LmrI8CSk/s320/DSCN2363.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419304168294287266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our 4 favorites: Big Bird, Michael Jackson, Black Santa, and Paul Conn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SzU8sPo-VYI/AAAAAAAAAHw/tv5XGyr87HA/s1600-h/DSCN2375_3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SzU8sPo-VYI/AAAAAAAAAHw/tv5XGyr87HA/s320/DSCN2375_3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419304457420559746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My sibs enjoying the beauty of our Christmasy creations!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SzU87ornI8I/AAAAAAAAAH4/O0jVMbAtLIk/s1600-h/DSCN2376.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SzU87ornI8I/AAAAAAAAAH4/O0jVMbAtLIk/s320/DSCN2376.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419304721840546754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Platter o' deliciousness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And then, at 6:30 this morning, my siblings and I dashed to open our stockings, and the festivities began!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SzU9KysyraI/AAAAAAAAAIA/WCbLud-aB0g/s1600-h/DSCN2392_3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SzU9KysyraI/AAAAAAAAAIA/WCbLud-aB0g/s320/DSCN2392_3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419304982227889570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My new Christmas slippers... heinous, but wonderful at the same time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SzU9bgYt0eI/AAAAAAAAAII/uAEDrvio6nQ/s1600-h/DSCN2399_3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SzU9bgYt0eI/AAAAAAAAAII/uAEDrvio6nQ/s320/DSCN2399_3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419305269369623010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My Christmas mornin' brew. Ahhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SzU-CpuRzrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/YnBs1CxW3iw/s1600-h/DSCN2435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SzU-CpuRzrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/YnBs1CxW3iw/s320/DSCN2435.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419305941890879154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My favorite gift of the day-- new kicks! Heck yes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And now, a Christmas ham dinner and many cookies later, I'm just lounging around in my comfy clothes reflecting on this Christmas. It was a good one. A modest one, but a good one. God is good, folks, and he's taking care of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5720328298024782515-3668234417651061582?l=christytechentin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christytechentin.blogspot.com/feeds/3668234417651061582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christytechentin.blogspot.com/2009/12/snapshots-of-christmas.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720328298024782515/posts/default/3668234417651061582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720328298024782515/posts/default/3668234417651061582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christytechentin.blogspot.com/2009/12/snapshots-of-christmas.html' title='Snapshots of Christmas'/><author><name>Christy Techentin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13888477473968533347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SrvTTTpcfBI/AAAAAAAAAGI/BXo_J-KKoiA/S220/Photo+445.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SzVBPaYwj-I/AAAAAAAAAIg/pkbuIPE8DVk/s72-c/DSCN2425.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5720328298024782515.post-6705190910769149185</id><published>2009-12-21T01:51:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T22:18:31.921-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas break'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sleep and the lack thereof'/><title type='text'>Sleep And The Lack Thereof</title><content type='html'>I don't like being sleep-deprived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sleep schedule is completely out of whack, what with keeping completely different hours between Lee and Nashville, and having bronchitis for the past week or so and thus lazing around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm awake at almost 3:30 in the morning watching Nacho Libre on TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Dang it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's a good thing I have very little to do until January. 'Cause this is ridiculous!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5720328298024782515-6705190910769149185?l=christytechentin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christytechentin.blogspot.com/feeds/6705190910769149185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christytechentin.blogspot.com/2009/12/sleep-and-lack-thereof.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720328298024782515/posts/default/6705190910769149185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720328298024782515/posts/default/6705190910769149185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christytechentin.blogspot.com/2009/12/sleep-and-lack-thereof.html' title='Sleep And The Lack Thereof'/><author><name>Christy Techentin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13888477473968533347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SrvTTTpcfBI/AAAAAAAAAGI/BXo_J-KKoiA/S220/Photo+445.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5720328298024782515.post-7074281001786359005</id><published>2009-12-11T01:52:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T22:19:08.435-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='taylor swift'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys like girls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='two is better than one'/><title type='text'>Two Is Better Than One- Boys Like Girls (ft. Taylor Swift)</title><content type='html'>I like songs that sum up what I'm feeling...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So maybe it's true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;That I can't live without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And maybe two is better than one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;There's so much time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;To figure out the rest of my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And you've already got me coming undone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And I'm thinking two is better than one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5720328298024782515-7074281001786359005?l=christytechentin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christytechentin.blogspot.com/feeds/7074281001786359005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christytechentin.blogspot.com/2009/12/two-is-better-than-one-boys-like-girls.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720328298024782515/posts/default/7074281001786359005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720328298024782515/posts/default/7074281001786359005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christytechentin.blogspot.com/2009/12/two-is-better-than-one-boys-like-girls.html' title='Two Is Better Than One- Boys Like Girls (ft. Taylor Swift)'/><author><name>Christy Techentin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13888477473968533347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SrvTTTpcfBI/AAAAAAAAAGI/BXo_J-KKoiA/S220/Photo+445.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5720328298024782515.post-662092820905090699</id><published>2009-11-26T22:25:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T22:19:39.160-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='every band in the usa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the fold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Urban Outreach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='party in the usa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miley cyrus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PR'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BMo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angelic ministries'/><title type='text'>What I've Been Up To!</title><content type='html'>I like what's going on in my life right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been a bit busy of late. Doing what, you ask? Well, that's what this blog is about!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Urban Outreach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My &lt;a href="http://britmo.blogspot.com/"&gt;roomie&lt;/a&gt; and I spent this past weekend working at a cool homeless shelter in Knoxville called &lt;a href="http://www.angelicministries.com/"&gt;Angelic Ministries&lt;/a&gt;. It isn't a shelter so much as it is a mobilizing center-- instead of just feeding, clothing and taking in people from the street, Angelic focuses more on giving people the skills needed to keep themselves off the streets. How, you say? A screening process to determine which applicants actually want to turn their life around, and a sort of work study program (employing them in the warehouse in exchange for room and board and help with other issues like legal problems, rehab, and other issues). So, when we worked in their warehouse all weekend sorting clothes, linens, appliances, knicknacks, and dishes, we worked alongside men who had proactively made the decision to get back on track. Not an approach I've seen in very many ministries, but definitely the correct one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Fold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also starting an exciting chapter in my work with music and artists-- working on public relations stuff for now-independent former Tooth &amp;amp; Nail band &lt;a href="http://thefoldrock.com/"&gt;The Fold&lt;/a&gt;. It's super cool because they're cool. Duh. Mostly, though, I really love helping an artist whose music I believe in. Cheesy, I know. But it's true. They make awesome alternative rock. Seriously good melody and a whole lotta spunk combined! They're also funny, which this video will prove to you. It's their parody of "Party in the USA" by Miley Cyrus. It's called "Every Band In The USA," and it's hilarious! Check it out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yAowjjHgKks&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yAowjjHgKks&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See what I mean?&lt;br /&gt;Welp, that's my life currently. I hope you enjoyed this lil' glimpse into the craziness!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5720328298024782515-662092820905090699?l=christytechentin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christytechentin.blogspot.com/feeds/662092820905090699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christytechentin.blogspot.com/2009/11/what-ive-been-up-to.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720328298024782515/posts/default/662092820905090699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720328298024782515/posts/default/662092820905090699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christytechentin.blogspot.com/2009/11/what-ive-been-up-to.html' title='What I&apos;ve Been Up To!'/><author><name>Christy Techentin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13888477473968533347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SrvTTTpcfBI/AAAAAAAAAGI/BXo_J-KKoiA/S220/Photo+445.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5720328298024782515.post-1036682057783797227</id><published>2009-10-21T19:10:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T22:19:58.388-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun With Facebook Chat</title><content type='html'>Gotta love Facebook chat, y'all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend Mike left his Facebook chat up and was idle. I decided to have some fun with him. Feel free to try this on any friends of the opposite sex who are idle on Facebook chat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SujJaqLYp5I/AAAAAAAAAG4/7SDuYdBMv1M/s1600-h/Mikey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 233px; height: 318px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SujJaqLYp5I/AAAAAAAAAG4/7SDuYdBMv1M/s400/Mikey.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397785613239363474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5720328298024782515-1036682057783797227?l=christytechentin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christytechentin.blogspot.com/feeds/1036682057783797227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christytechentin.blogspot.com/2009/10/fun-with-facebook-chat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720328298024782515/posts/default/1036682057783797227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720328298024782515/posts/default/1036682057783797227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christytechentin.blogspot.com/2009/10/fun-with-facebook-chat.html' title='Fun With Facebook Chat'/><author><name>Christy Techentin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13888477473968533347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SrvTTTpcfBI/AAAAAAAAAGI/BXo_J-KKoiA/S220/Photo+445.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SujJaqLYp5I/AAAAAAAAAG4/7SDuYdBMv1M/s72-c/Mikey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5720328298024782515.post-5294690769970811010</id><published>2009-10-19T21:30:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T22:20:35.391-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='midterms'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SNL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='procrastination'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='t-shirts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='papers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bob Jones University'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jake and Amir'/><title type='text'>Things That Are Keeping Me From Writing A Theology Paper</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I alternately like and dislike procrastinating. Today it's definitely a like, though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's that special time again-- MIDTERM TIME!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But instead of focusing on finishing up my four pages on The Four Sources For Christian Theological Reflection, I felt I needed to share with y'all the things that are aiding in my procrastination (and thus procrastinate further). These puppies are distractin' me (and are also links, so click away):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bju.edu/become-a-student/accepted-students/expectations/"&gt;The Rules At Bob Jones University&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;And we thought good ol' &lt;a href="http://www.leeuniversity.edu/"&gt;Lee University&lt;/a&gt; was a little over the top! It's endlessly entertaining how ridiculous the "expectations" at Bob Jones get. The "premier fundamentalist Christian university in the US" forbids women wearing pants, jeans on anyone, any and all alcohol usage (since Jesus didn't drink wine... oh, wait), dancing (apparently not one of David's favorite pastimes after all), rock music, going to the movies, and worst of all, the Satan-music that is Michael W. Smith, Stephen Curtis Chapman and the WOW Worship compilations. I'm so glad someone's taking a stand...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://shawnimals.com/home"&gt;Shawnimals&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These are just plain cute alternative plush toys. I'm particularly fond of the "mustachio" collection featuring various mustaches!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="in-bottom:"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://shawnimals.com/assets/967/460x/GrandpaStache_frontTAG.jpg?1255981708"&gt;&lt;img src="http://shawnimals.com/assets/967/460x/GrandpaStache_frontTAG.jpg?1255981708" alt="" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: left; display: block; cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 153px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;3. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jakeandamir.com/tagged/best%20of"&gt;Jake &amp;amp; Amir&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These two guys from CollegeHumor have been an endless source of entertainment for me and my hallmates since our first semester in college. My favorites? "Sneaky," "Scared," "Rapping," and "Monopoly." Subscribe to their podcast on iTunes for even more goodness!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://store.cottonfactory.com/cf-013.html"&gt;One Awesome T-Shirt&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I mean, that just says it all! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;(I've admired this one for a while now.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hulu.com/watch/19051/saturday-night-live-brian-fellows-safari-planet%29"&gt;Brian Fellow's Safari Planet&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;An oldie, but a goodie. Back when SNL was funny, I daresay. Or at least that one moment was... yeah...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anywayz, hope y'all are as amused as I was by these little tidbits. Now to whip up a few concluding sentences and GIT 'ER DONE!&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/5720328298024782515-5294690769970811010?l=christytechentin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christytechentin.blogspot.com/feeds/5294690769970811010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christytechentin.blogspot.com/2009/10/things-that-are-keeping-me-from-writing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720328298024782515/posts/default/5294690769970811010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720328298024782515/posts/default/5294690769970811010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christytechentin.blogspot.com/2009/10/things-that-are-keeping-me-from-writing.html' title='Things That Are Keeping Me From Writing A Theology Paper'/><author><name>Christy Techentin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13888477473968533347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SrvTTTpcfBI/AAAAAAAAAGI/BXo_J-KKoiA/S220/Photo+445.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5720328298024782515.post-2426067919266500313</id><published>2009-10-16T03:21:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T22:21:03.671-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love and the lack thereof'/><title type='text'>Cryptic-Type Update</title><content type='html'>Today I sat up in bed and said, "I'm over it."&lt;br /&gt;And I was. It was a good time. I liked it. I feel kinda free.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5720328298024782515-2426067919266500313?l=christytechentin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christytechentin.blogspot.com/feeds/2426067919266500313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christytechentin.blogspot.com/2009/10/cryptical-type-update.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720328298024782515/posts/default/2426067919266500313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720328298024782515/posts/default/2426067919266500313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christytechentin.blogspot.com/2009/10/cryptical-type-update.html' title='Cryptic-Type Update'/><author><name>Christy Techentin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13888477473968533347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SrvTTTpcfBI/AAAAAAAAAGI/BXo_J-KKoiA/S220/Photo+445.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5720328298024782515.post-269742318729856722</id><published>2009-10-12T01:46:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T22:21:27.939-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Back in June'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Matt Wertz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Back In June- Matt Wertz</title><content type='html'>(This song is exactly how I feel. I love finding songs like this.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Back in June, when we were so young,&lt;br /&gt;It's gone too soon, before our love was done.&lt;br /&gt;We had a chance to make it happen,&lt;br /&gt;We had a chance at love somehow.&lt;br /&gt;It could have been so picture perfect,&lt;br /&gt;It's too late to have that now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back in June,&lt;br /&gt;Convinced you were the one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I guess we just wanted different things,&lt;br /&gt;Chasing different dreams.&lt;br /&gt;And love must have a way of taking what it brings,&lt;br /&gt;Least that's what it seems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back in June&lt;br /&gt;If I knew all this would happen,&lt;br /&gt;I'd still choose you&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't trade all of our passion.&lt;br /&gt;I can't change the ending,&lt;br /&gt;And I don't want to change your mind.&lt;br /&gt;I've learned lessons in the mending,&lt;br /&gt;And I made it through just fine. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5720328298024782515-269742318729856722?l=christytechentin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christytechentin.blogspot.com/feeds/269742318729856722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christytechentin.blogspot.com/2009/10/back-in-june-matt-wertz.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720328298024782515/posts/default/269742318729856722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720328298024782515/posts/default/269742318729856722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christytechentin.blogspot.com/2009/10/back-in-june-matt-wertz.html' title='Back In June- Matt Wertz'/><author><name>Christy Techentin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13888477473968533347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SrvTTTpcfBI/AAAAAAAAAGI/BXo_J-KKoiA/S220/Photo+445.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5720328298024782515.post-9059202632232018535</id><published>2009-09-26T02:29:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T22:21:52.707-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunrise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indiana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunset'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='painting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maine'/><title type='text'>Lookit What I Made!</title><content type='html'>I like being artsy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I painted a little bit tonight. These two are my sunrise/sunset series, and are based on photos I took/scenes I saw this summer while traveling dem United States.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/Sr21AEgtC6I/AAAAAAAAAGo/nomoeWC7RFk/s1600-h/DSCN1585.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/Sr21AEgtC6I/AAAAAAAAAGo/nomoeWC7RFk/s400/DSCN1585.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385659742220520354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is sunrise over an Indiana cornfield...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/Sr21HyQb7PI/AAAAAAAAAGw/W9a1_zkgUNc/s1600-h/DSCN1590.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/Sr21HyQb7PI/AAAAAAAAAGw/W9a1_zkgUNc/s400/DSCN1590.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385659874759404786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And this is sunset in Maine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Together I call them "From The Rising Of The Sun To The Setting Of The Same."&lt;br /&gt;(The colors are nicer in person, but that's a general idea of what they look like.) I hope all y'all like them. 'Twas fun to make them.&lt;br /&gt;And now to bed with me...&lt;br /&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/5720328298024782515-9059202632232018535?l=christytechentin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christytechentin.blogspot.com/feeds/9059202632232018535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christytechentin.blogspot.com/2009/09/lookit-what-i-made.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720328298024782515/posts/default/9059202632232018535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720328298024782515/posts/default/9059202632232018535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christytechentin.blogspot.com/2009/09/lookit-what-i-made.html' title='Lookit What I Made!'/><author><name>Christy Techentin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13888477473968533347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SrvTTTpcfBI/AAAAAAAAAGI/BXo_J-KKoiA/S220/Photo+445.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/Sr21AEgtC6I/AAAAAAAAAGo/nomoeWC7RFk/s72-c/DSCN1585.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5720328298024782515.post-7930686627090635780</id><published>2009-09-24T13:02:00.025-04:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T22:22:33.158-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piriápolis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Buenos Aires'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Uruguay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Punta del Este'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Montevideo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Argentina'/><title type='text'>Ketchup</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I like reminiscin'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh sheesh, y'all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I haven't been a good blogger in the least!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As some of you know, I spent quite a chunk of this summer in Buenos Aires, Argentina, including a little stint in Montevideo, Uruguay. I feel that I need to share some of this awesomeness with y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SruoFeL5UcI/AAAAAAAAADY/iUGRz9aOGgI/s1600-h/DSCN0243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 396px; height: 297px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SruoFeL5UcI/AAAAAAAAADY/iUGRz9aOGgI/s320/DSCN0243.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385082591407329730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a nice lil' building in La Boca, Buenos Aires.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SruoaiBSBKI/AAAAAAAAADg/GovXK2aEtdA/s1600-h/DSCN0072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 412px; height: 309px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SruoaiBSBKI/AAAAAAAAADg/GovXK2aEtdA/s320/DSCN0072.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385082953213805730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is my favorite snack in the world: Medialunas (sweet croissants) and café con leche (a latté)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SrupOhfEGsI/AAAAAAAAADo/Ic7371gySx8/s1600-h/DSCN0060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 397px; height: 297px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SrupOhfEGsI/AAAAAAAAADo/Ic7371gySx8/s320/DSCN0060.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385083846423485122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is me in front of the Casa Rosada, where the president lives! (Her name is Cristina, too!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SruqRZr2Y1I/AAAAAAAAADw/38-YBvJZBO0/s1600-h/DSCN0497.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SruqRZr2Y1I/AAAAAAAAADw/38-YBvJZBO0/s400/DSCN0497.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385084995380863826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is me and my Argentine friend Franco... he's wearing a Lee U T-shirt and I'm wearing an Argentina soccer jersey! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/Sruq1w7cm-I/AAAAAAAAAD4/EBwgL43z5wM/s1600-h/DSCN0487.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/Sruq1w7cm-I/AAAAAAAAAD4/EBwgL43z5wM/s400/DSCN0487.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385085620095589346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the exit for the Subte (Subway). We rode it pretty much every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SrurQjlxfHI/AAAAAAAAAEA/3EjrS4BYglg/s1600-h/5288_106393436045_526746045_2576512_8385731_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SrurQjlxfHI/AAAAAAAAAEA/3EjrS4BYglg/s400/5288_106393436045_526746045_2576512_8385731_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385086080371489906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A bunch of us just chillin' at Las Violetas, our fave restaurant!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SruuNppcBwI/AAAAAAAAAEo/xOV6Xyfsc7w/s1600-h/DSCN0217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SruuNppcBwI/AAAAAAAAAEo/xOV6Xyfsc7w/s400/DSCN0217.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385089328992749314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is me in Caminito, a sorta touristy/colorful district. Very argentino, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SrusB4AoCmI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/1vg8wn-eEJA/s1600-h/DSCN0191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SrusB4AoCmI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/1vg8wn-eEJA/s400/DSCN0191.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385086927666416226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me and Amalia, my Argentine professor! Sweetest woman ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/Srux6aOlxpI/AAAAAAAAAF4/Twi-LJCmEvY/s1600-h/6292_1087427228284_1304521402_30200089_6223491_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/Srux6aOlxpI/AAAAAAAAAF4/Twi-LJCmEvY/s400/6292_1087427228284_1304521402_30200089_6223491_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385093396482606738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Boat ride/tour on Río de la Plata!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SrusePmto6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/-1CPijugHMI/s1600-h/DSCN0034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SrusePmto6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/-1CPijugHMI/s400/DSCN0034.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385087415036519330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The view from my balcony in Buenos Aires...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/Srut1KEPXOI/AAAAAAAAAEg/gfeFH0MgQIg/s1600-h/DSCN0268.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/Srut1KEPXOI/AAAAAAAAAEg/gfeFH0MgQIg/s400/DSCN0268.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385088908198370530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The view from my balcony in Montevideo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SruupTmIQ4I/AAAAAAAAAEw/cN7IaRQ6U8E/s1600-h/DSCN0298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SruupTmIQ4I/AAAAAAAAAEw/cN7IaRQ6U8E/s400/DSCN0298.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385089804109628290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Montevideo by night (and 13 floors up!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SruvGFS1LgI/AAAAAAAAAE4/yJfbgs2pKQ8/s1600-h/DSCN0335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SruvGFS1LgI/AAAAAAAAAE4/yJfbgs2pKQ8/s400/DSCN0335.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385090298486795778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Piriápolis, Uruguay! Gorgeous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/Sruve3Du_EI/AAAAAAAAAFA/UVzDKe4Ao2M/s1600-h/DSCN0363.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/Sruve3Du_EI/AAAAAAAAAFA/UVzDKe4Ao2M/s400/DSCN0363.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385090724162108482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Atop a mountain in Piriápolis overlooking the ocean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/Sruv1dQh4RI/AAAAAAAAAFI/Es6oBpvXZXY/s1600-h/DSCN0342.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/Sruv1dQh4RI/AAAAAAAAAFI/Es6oBpvXZXY/s400/DSCN0342.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385091112373444882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me being fierce in Piriápolis!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SruwH1cYCFI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/LO-lPEPzLIo/s1600-h/DSCN0428.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SruwH1cYCFI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/LO-lPEPzLIo/s400/DSCN0428.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385091428103227474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is me by the famous hand sculpture in Punta del Este, Uruguay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SruwjnRP3sI/AAAAAAAAAFY/ydk_FZEWb9M/s1600-h/DSCN0414.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SruwjnRP3sI/AAAAAAAAAFY/ydk_FZEWb9M/s400/DSCN0414.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385091905334795970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Further bonding with the hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/Sruw9PhLpNI/AAAAAAAAAFg/YlQGeyjLiAQ/s1600-h/5112_541800391176_66503074_31996529_7026142_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/Sruw9PhLpNI/AAAAAAAAAFg/YlQGeyjLiAQ/s400/5112_541800391176_66503074_31996529_7026142_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385092345635775698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A bunch of us commemorating Eva Perón's grave in Recoleta (Buenos Aires). I'm really obsessed with all things Eva Perón, so I was kinda excited to be there. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SruxXRhmbgI/AAAAAAAAAFo/5PpExuBp0QM/s1600-h/DSCN0492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SruxXRhmbgI/AAAAAAAAAFo/5PpExuBp0QM/s400/DSCN0492.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385092792851000834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The whole crew (Argentine and American!) in the courtyard of the seminary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SruxqhZIx0I/AAAAAAAAAFw/dzD5NCFuslU/s1600-h/5288_106394081045_526746045_2576555_3475701_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SruxqhZIx0I/AAAAAAAAAFw/dzD5NCFuslU/s400/5288_106394081045_526746045_2576555_3475701_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385093123527984962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Enjoying my last medialuna/OJ combination in Buenos Aires!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Sooo! That's not even half of what I did in Argentina and Uruguay, but I wanted y'all to get a taste of it! Methinks I will post more pictures later when I'm feeling nostalgic again. I really miss Buenos Aires some days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SruzNg64VoI/AAAAAAAAAGA/rJuBUBqlEno/s1600-h/DSCN0109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SruzNg64VoI/AAAAAAAAAGA/rJuBUBqlEno/s400/DSCN0109.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385094824208127618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Te amo, Argentinaaaa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/5720328298024782515-7930686627090635780?l=christytechentin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christytechentin.blogspot.com/feeds/7930686627090635780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christytechentin.blogspot.com/2009/09/ketchup.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720328298024782515/posts/default/7930686627090635780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720328298024782515/posts/default/7930686627090635780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christytechentin.blogspot.com/2009/09/ketchup.html' title='Ketchup'/><author><name>Christy Techentin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13888477473968533347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SrvTTTpcfBI/AAAAAAAAAGI/BXo_J-KKoiA/S220/Photo+445.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SruoFeL5UcI/AAAAAAAAADY/iUGRz9aOGgI/s72-c/DSCN0243.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5720328298024782515.post-9198071108592074283</id><published>2009-05-08T14:29:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T22:22:57.766-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Plus One'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Minus One'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>The Most Glorious Thing You Will See All Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="330" width="440"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.megavideo.com/v/Y5SCUXG87e6b7ccedfd6193654a990fbb8fe8f7c"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.megavideo.com/v/Y5SCUXG87e6b7ccedfd6193654a990fbb8fe8f7c" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="330" width="440"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;To say I like this is a vast understatement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A music video we shot right on the campus of good ol' Lee U. It is truly majestic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5720328298024782515-9198071108592074283?l=christytechentin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christytechentin.blogspot.com/feeds/9198071108592074283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christytechentin.blogspot.com/2009/05/most-glorious-thing-you-will-see-all.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720328298024782515/posts/default/9198071108592074283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720328298024782515/posts/default/9198071108592074283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christytechentin.blogspot.com/2009/05/most-glorious-thing-you-will-see-all.html' title='The Most Glorious Thing You Will See All Day'/><author><name>Christy Techentin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13888477473968533347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SrvTTTpcfBI/AAAAAAAAAGI/BXo_J-KKoiA/S220/Photo+445.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5720328298024782515.post-5759349382461275536</id><published>2009-03-29T13:43:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T22:23:13.849-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coffee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>My Worst Enemy</title><content type='html'>I love coffee. I hate caffeine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow, everyone else on the planet managed to get this "caffeine-tolerant" gene where a cup o' java just makes them feel a little perkier and energy-filled. Not so with me. The other day, I had a latté at the coffee shop on campus around 8 or 9 PM. Four hours later, when I attempted to go to bed, I was shaking. Literally. Even worse, I'd close my eyes and see fireworks. Sleep didn't come until around 3 AM.&lt;br /&gt;This is why I will never do drugs... and will always order decaf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SdvfSkKBD_I/AAAAAAAAACw/PjsQzmgxVE8/s1600-h/n545799179_1507560_7978.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SdvfSkKBD_I/AAAAAAAAACw/PjsQzmgxVE8/s320/n545799179_1507560_7978.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322092894704701426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5720328298024782515-5759349382461275536?l=christytechentin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christytechentin.blogspot.com/feeds/5759349382461275536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christytechentin.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-worst-enemy.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720328298024782515/posts/default/5759349382461275536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720328298024782515/posts/default/5759349382461275536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christytechentin.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-worst-enemy.html' title='My Worst Enemy'/><author><name>Christy Techentin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13888477473968533347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SrvTTTpcfBI/AAAAAAAAAGI/BXo_J-KKoiA/S220/Photo+445.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SdvfSkKBD_I/AAAAAAAAACw/PjsQzmgxVE8/s72-c/n545799179_1507560_7978.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5720328298024782515.post-8779449271153054260</id><published>2009-03-10T17:59:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T22:24:22.497-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spring Break'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wisdom teeth'/><title type='text'>Toothless!</title><content type='html'>I'm not sure I like being without my wisdom teeth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.redgrave.com/images/0835.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 311px; height: 163px;" src="http://www.redgrave.com/images/0835.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I said goodbye to teeth numbers 1, 16, 17, and 32-- my wisdom teeth.&lt;br /&gt;It was very emotional. Actually, it wasn't, because I was knocked out at the time. Now I'm left, swollen and weak, to mourn my four lost and "fully impacted" pearly friends. I BARELY KNEW YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm an adult and everything, but I'm totally cool with coming home and having my mom take care of me. She is the most wonderful woman ever and is patient with my completely pathetic self. Besides currently occupying the top spot on my "People I Love And Idolize" list, Mom is a wonderful Campbell's Soup preparer and pudding-cup deliverer. I've tried to "give back" a little by teaching her things about Twitter, TwitPic and some more advanced Facebook maneuvering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, here's some visual representation of my sorry toothless state:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SbbnfpLQ_II/AAAAAAAAACg/-_mPPMfKkxc/s1600-h/Photo+506.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SbbnfpLQ_II/AAAAAAAAACg/-_mPPMfKkxc/s320/Photo+506.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311687341345143938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My awesomely misshapen face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SbbnrQt61OI/AAAAAAAAACo/tA8x8XV3dag/s1600-h/Photo+509.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SbbnrQt61OI/AAAAAAAAACo/tA8x8XV3dag/s320/Photo+509.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311687540938036450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Awesomely misshapen face under ice pack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Well, world, I'm tired! Time for sleepy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Edit:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; What are the intellectual ramifications of losing one's "wisdom"? Should I be doing brainteasers on MentalFloss.com to try to maintain my IQ?&lt;br /&gt;And I think I couldn't have picked a better way to spend this year's Spring Break. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;JUST KIDDIN'!&lt;/span&gt; Going to the beach probably would've been a good choice- you know, getting a tan, relaxing on the sand, hanging with my friends at the ocean- actually, just not doing this would've been a nice idea, too. OH, WELL.&lt;br /&gt;I'm officially griping-- popsicle time!!&lt;br /&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/5720328298024782515-8779449271153054260?l=christytechentin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christytechentin.blogspot.com/feeds/8779449271153054260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christytechentin.blogspot.com/2009/03/toothless.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720328298024782515/posts/default/8779449271153054260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720328298024782515/posts/default/8779449271153054260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christytechentin.blogspot.com/2009/03/toothless.html' title='Toothless!'/><author><name>Christy Techentin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13888477473968533347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SrvTTTpcfBI/AAAAAAAAAGI/BXo_J-KKoiA/S220/Photo+445.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SbbnfpLQ_II/AAAAAAAAACg/-_mPPMfKkxc/s72-c/Photo+506.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5720328298024782515.post-8683104331234143081</id><published>2009-03-02T15:13:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T22:25:03.252-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Audrey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scheduling'/><title type='text'>An Honest Schedule</title><content type='html'>I like what just happened to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was sitting in the lounge of my dorm, decompressing after class and sort of working on that Spanish paper, when my friend Audrey came in. We chit-chatted for a while, and eventually found our way to the subject of how incredibly busy we are. Audrey then proceeded to show me a schedule she had made for the day, with a pressing question at the bottom:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/Saw_1h2bxEI/AAAAAAAAACQ/XsfDoO7HlEw/s1600-h/Photo+505.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/Saw_1h2bxEI/AAAAAAAAACQ/XsfDoO7HlEw/s320/Photo+505.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308688249615270978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was highly inspired by Audrey's organization, and decided to record my own version:&lt;br /&gt;MONDAY&lt;br /&gt;10:08 AM- Wake up&lt;br /&gt;10:15 AM- Actually get out of bed&lt;br /&gt;11:01- Get to Old Testament&lt;br /&gt;11:50 Walk back to dorm with Will (designated OT buddy)&lt;br /&gt;12:15 PM- Chik-fil-A lunch date with gurlz&lt;br /&gt;1:00- The Common Good&lt;br /&gt;2:00- Go to lounge, check Facebook, sort of work on paper&lt;br /&gt;2:55- Talk to Audrey, discuss scheduling&lt;br /&gt;3:03- Get inspired to make schedule&lt;br /&gt;3:05- Make schedule&lt;br /&gt;3:23- Post schedule to blog&lt;br /&gt;3:30- Lengthy and deserved nap&lt;br /&gt;5:30- Dinner, socialization&lt;br /&gt;6:30- Finish dinner, socialization, meander back to dorm&lt;br /&gt;6:45- Begin homework again&lt;br /&gt;8:30- Dorm meeting (mandatory... what an annoying word)&lt;br /&gt;9:00- FUN&lt;br /&gt;10:00- Return voyage to room&lt;br /&gt;10:15- Return to drudgery of homework&lt;br /&gt;11:00-Think about going to bed, but get on Facebook instead&lt;br /&gt;11:30-Suddenly remember math homework due the next day, do it hurriedly&lt;br /&gt;12:00 AM-Bed for real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like it's pretty realistic.&lt;br /&gt;Oh snap! 2 minutes until my nap! GOTTA GO!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5720328298024782515-8683104331234143081?l=christytechentin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christytechentin.blogspot.com/feeds/8683104331234143081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christytechentin.blogspot.com/2009/03/honest-schedule.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720328298024782515/posts/default/8683104331234143081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720328298024782515/posts/default/8683104331234143081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christytechentin.blogspot.com/2009/03/honest-schedule.html' title='An Honest Schedule'/><author><name>Christy Techentin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13888477473968533347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SrvTTTpcfBI/AAAAAAAAAGI/BXo_J-KKoiA/S220/Photo+445.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/Saw_1h2bxEI/AAAAAAAAACQ/XsfDoO7HlEw/s72-c/Photo+505.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5720328298024782515.post-8807671410077086448</id><published>2009-03-01T01:21:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T00:32:51.586-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pookie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='philosophy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='papers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spanish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concerts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='piñatas'/><title type='text'>It's Midterm Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SbIG94UmXII/AAAAAAAAACY/x3bsTnZ84w0/s1600-h/Photo+504.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SbIG94UmXII/AAAAAAAAACY/x3bsTnZ84w0/s320/Photo+504.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310314570783808642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Let me start here by saying that this week and weekend have been some of my busiest this semester. But I really want to keep in the habit of blogging, so I'm going to tell you about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I woke up early on purpose (at a little before 12 PM). Usually I like to get a full 12 hours of sleep on a Saturday, but today I got 11-ish. Why, you say? Well, I have to write three lengthy and brilliant papers this weekend. Today's hurdle was an 8-pager for POLS-490-HON: The Common Good, a philosophy class dealing with different perspectives on... The Common Good. (Surprised you, I know.) I'm covering Sophism, Plato [Socrates], Aristotle, Epicureanism, Stoicism, and Skepticism (in the Academy), going from Plato's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Republic&lt;/span&gt;, Aristotle's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nicomachean Ethics&lt;/span&gt; and Cicero's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;On Moral Ends&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Tomorrow I get to edit it down to 8 pages, since I'm at 9 and a few sentences. (Sorry if this paragraph was tedious for you. Maybe you'll like this next one better!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I'm writing a paper on the role of story in the Epic of Gilgamesh, The Odyssey, The Iliad, and the Biblical book of Job, and then embarking on another one (in Spanish) analyzing Isabel Allende's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;El Hombre de Plata&lt;/span&gt;. Sometimes academia is so... ungh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily, though, in the midst of my studiousness, I'm also having the most fun weekend ever. Thursday night my &lt;a href="http://britmo.blogspot.com/"&gt;roommate&lt;/a&gt; and I went to our buddies' show at The Warehouse (they're called &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/ohsocavalier"&gt;Oh So Cavalier&lt;/a&gt;, and they're Oh So Pretty Darn Good), and tonight we went to another one, a benefit for a local ministry that feeds the hungry. Friday night I helped plan a birthday party for &lt;a href="http://adventureswithpookie.blogspot.com/"&gt;one of my best friends in the universe&lt;/a&gt;. Here's some picx:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SaotTnivtBI/AAAAAAAAAB4/aMCy_VKZByo/s1600-h/n545799179_2219470_89761.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SaotTnivtBI/AAAAAAAAAB4/aMCy_VKZByo/s320/n545799179_2219470_89761.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308104925865030674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, we had a lips-shaped piñata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SaotyZHqeKI/AAAAAAAAACA/xX-y8mrzORI/s1600-h/n545799179_2219483_5363770.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SaotyZHqeKI/AAAAAAAAACA/xX-y8mrzORI/s320/n545799179_2219483_5363770.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308105454569289890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An awkward and poorly taken half-of-the-group pic. It's the best one we had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WELL, my head hurts from staying up so late and being so intellectual, so I'm gonna bid you guys a hearty adiós. CIAU Y HASTA LUEGO, kiddos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5720328298024782515-8807671410077086448?l=christytechentin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christytechentin.blogspot.com/feeds/8807671410077086448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christytechentin.blogspot.com/2009/02/its-midterm-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720328298024782515/posts/default/8807671410077086448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720328298024782515/posts/default/8807671410077086448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christytechentin.blogspot.com/2009/02/its-midterm-time.html' title='It&apos;s Midterm Time'/><author><name>Christy Techentin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13888477473968533347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SrvTTTpcfBI/AAAAAAAAAGI/BXo_J-KKoiA/S220/Photo+445.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SbIG94UmXII/AAAAAAAAACY/x3bsTnZ84w0/s72-c/Photo+504.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5720328298024782515.post-1218501486140977772</id><published>2009-02-01T00:21:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T22:25:26.438-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='psychology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>A Fascinating Discovery</title><content type='html'>I like getting to know myself a little better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have come to a very important crossroads in the journey of Getting To Know One's Self. Yes, a stunning realization has come to me.&lt;br /&gt;I can think of a song for any word/phrase, and if someone mentions an ordinary phrase that happens to make me think of a song, that song will be stuck in my head until the process repeats itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Scenario #1: &lt;/span&gt;I'm sitting in class (listening attentively, of course). My professor says, "And here to the left, you'll see your homework assignment..."&lt;br /&gt;But I don't hear the rest of the sentence. Because my brain hears Beyoncé singing, "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To the left, to the left... everything you own in a box to the left...&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Scenario #2:&lt;/span&gt; I'm eating lunch with some friends. A guy walks by with his food singing under his breath, "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Maybeeeee... you're gonna be the one who saves meee..." &lt;/span&gt;and my brain automatically responds with, "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And after alllllll... you're my wonderwallllll..." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;I resume eating/chatting. But then, hours later, when I'm sitting in my room trying to read some intellectual piece of literature I've been assigned, I unexplicably hear Oasis in the background...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Scenario #3: &lt;/span&gt;I'm in church. The pastor says, "Please take your seats." My mind says, "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sit yourself down-- take a seat... all you gotta do is repeat after me... A-B-C... it's easy as 1-2-3.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's really painful sometimes. For example, last week, I had "Year 3000" by the Jonas Brothers buzzing around my brain literally all day. Can you imagine?! Anything can trigger this musical malady, and I often have no recollection of why my brain is playing "Lose Control" by Missy Elliot or "Bye Bye Bye" by NSYNC. Sometimes the song is so catchy and mind-consuming that I can't help but sing it, and thus infect all around. My roommate (that poor, unfortunate soul) bears the brunt of this "secondhand singing." Really, it's a burden to love music so much. This is why I stuff my head full of Jesus music-- if I'm going to have the same internal soundtrack playing all day, it might as well be worshipful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. If you thought of The Little Mermaid when you read the phrase "poor, unfortunate soul," we are kindred spirits.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5720328298024782515-1218501486140977772?l=christytechentin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christytechentin.blogspot.com/feeds/1218501486140977772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christytechentin.blogspot.com/2009/01/fascinating-discovery.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720328298024782515/posts/default/1218501486140977772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720328298024782515/posts/default/1218501486140977772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christytechentin.blogspot.com/2009/01/fascinating-discovery.html' title='A Fascinating Discovery'/><author><name>Christy Techentin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13888477473968533347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SrvTTTpcfBI/AAAAAAAAAGI/BXo_J-KKoiA/S220/Photo+445.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5720328298024782515.post-5801309494897381484</id><published>2009-01-29T20:52:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T22:25:47.253-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='matt nathanson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eva Perón'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Argentina'/><title type='text'>I think this is a stream of consciousness.</title><content type='html'>I like posts that are a conglomeration of thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hullo again, world.&lt;br /&gt;I've been listening to some &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/mattnathanson"&gt;Matt Nathanson&lt;/a&gt; lately. I like his style/sound a lot, but he's a tad sketch. I just can't fall in love with sketch music, y'know? Love songs with off morality just don't float me boat... and he's just riiiight on the edge.&lt;br /&gt;Okay. So, I'm going to be in Argentina for a month this summer, and I've been doing a lot of research and learning interesting cultural and historical tidbits. For example, did you know that, in many countries, the American thumbs-up and "OK" gestures are vulgar? Yeah, I didn't. And I spent a good two and a half hours the other day just reading about the Perón family, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Eva_Per%C3%B3n"&gt;Eva&lt;/a&gt; in particular. I have no idea why it's so fascinating... Perhaps Evita's rags-to-riches story (Hollywood loooves that), or maybe the fact that she and Juan inspired such strong love (and hate) in the hearts of the masses. She was the first to make politics glamorous- I guess that comes from being an actress first- but seriously, check this outfit:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.dailymail.co.uk/i/pix/2007/11_02/evaMS1711_468x580.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 274px;" src="http://img.dailymail.co.uk/i/pix/2007/11_02/evaMS1711_468x580.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Work it, grl.&lt;br /&gt;I really hope I can go to the &lt;a href="http://www.evitaperon.org/eva_peron_museum.htm"&gt;Evita Perón Museum&lt;/a&gt; when I'm in Buenos Aires.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and check this one out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.jlhs.nhusd.k12.ca.us/Classes/Social_Science/Latin_America/Evita%20Web/eva17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 236px; height: 415px;" src="http://www.jlhs.nhusd.k12.ca.us/Classes/Social_Science/Latin_America/Evita%20Web/eva17.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Okay. Time to go watch the boys practice. They have another show tomorrow in Chat-land. Aww, I'm so supportive of my lil' musicians...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5720328298024782515-5801309494897381484?l=christytechentin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christytechentin.blogspot.com/feeds/5801309494897381484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christytechentin.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-think-this-is-stream-of-consciousness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720328298024782515/posts/default/5801309494897381484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720328298024782515/posts/default/5801309494897381484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christytechentin.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-think-this-is-stream-of-consciousness.html' title='I think this is a stream of consciousness.'/><author><name>Christy Techentin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13888477473968533347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SrvTTTpcfBI/AAAAAAAAAGI/BXo_J-KKoiA/S220/Photo+445.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5720328298024782515.post-2466995810994471076</id><published>2009-01-23T16:47:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T22:26:51.317-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hairspray'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='painting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dale chihuly'/><title type='text'>El Principio</title><content type='html'>I think I'll like this blog.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SXq1Tdog6GI/AAAAAAAAAAk/lrZdSzNRYdw/s1600-h/Chihuly5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 260px; height: 194px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SXq1Tdog6GI/AAAAAAAAAAk/lrZdSzNRYdw/s320/Chihuly5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294743657904138338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Okay, here we go, world! Basically, I created this to make a place where I could document things that make me happy, like the Dale Chihuly installation above. Mmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm watching Hairspray with some of my ladiez tonight. We did some painting earlier while listening to Jesus music. Here was my end result:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SXq0ZkRgEFI/AAAAAAAAAAU/83zjuDnVLVU/s1600-h/Paintin%27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 224px; height: 168px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SXq0ZkRgEFI/AAAAAAAAAAU/83zjuDnVLVU/s320/Paintin%27.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294742663254249554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's acrylic on canvas. I'm not really sure if I like it, actually... but it felt so hip being superly artsy!!! LOLZ... It's a good thing music is my first love.&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's it for now, kiddoz. Here's some more Chihuly for all you visual learners out there who love pictures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SXq2rglgU3I/AAAAAAAAAA0/FzaxkUjIrXc/s1600-h/NYBotanicalGardens.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 257px; height: 172px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SXq2rglgU3I/AAAAAAAAAA0/FzaxkUjIrXc/s200/NYBotanicalGardens.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294745170525311858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K'BYE!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5720328298024782515-2466995810994471076?l=christytechentin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christytechentin.blogspot.com/feeds/2466995810994471076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christytechentin.blogspot.com/2009/01/el-principio.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720328298024782515/posts/default/2466995810994471076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5720328298024782515/posts/default/2466995810994471076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christytechentin.blogspot.com/2009/01/el-principio.html' title='El Principio'/><author><name>Christy Techentin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13888477473968533347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SrvTTTpcfBI/AAAAAAAAAGI/BXo_J-KKoiA/S220/Photo+445.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYCbiYu34Po/SXq1Tdog6GI/AAAAAAAAAAk/lrZdSzNRYdw/s72-c/Chihuly5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
