<?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-1435957771552176900</id><updated>2011-08-08T08:20:25.103-04:00</updated><category term='teacher stories'/><category term='EDM613'/><category term='childhood memories'/><category term='full sail'/><category term='shoes and fashion'/><category term='tulaan'/><category term='dreams'/><category term='a day in a life'/><category term='family matters'/><category term='mirrorball'/><category term='good reads'/><category term='updates'/><category term='grad school'/><category term='surprise'/><category term='who&apos;s the idiot now'/><category term='peeves'/><title type='text'>from the bennu's ashes</title><subtitle type='html'>the new adventures and misadventures of joffin-of-the-boondocks in jersey</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>259</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-2507492824054557673</id><published>2010-11-11T04:47:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T04:51:18.371-05:00</updated><title type='text'>everyday renewal</title><summary type='text'>It's Veteran's Day.  And again, for me, no school.  My kids may not know that I am more excited than they when it comes to days off school.My enemy has came back to haunt me the past couple of months, but with Jesus' help, I shall beat it down, one day at a time.I am beginning to feel comfortable with my morning drives.  I still stay away from car transporters and fuel tanks.  Those big bad boys </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/2507492824054557673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=2507492824054557673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/2507492824054557673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/2507492824054557673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2010/11/everyday-renewal.html' title='everyday renewal'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-2258786725046505725</id><published>2010-10-11T06:27:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T06:30:22.835-04:00</updated><title type='text'>awake</title><summary type='text'>It's been awhile indeed.  I am celebrating Columbus Day in the warm  comfort of our home, in my robe, waiting to dry my hair.     I love my new school.  I am getting better at driving on the turnpike.  I love my husband.  I love my students, tutees and colleagues.  I love my friends.  I miss my family.  I love my God, I AM.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/2258786725046505725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=2258786725046505725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/2258786725046505725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/2258786725046505725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2010/10/awake.html' title='awake'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-4169151612702044575</id><published>2010-02-20T21:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T21:13:50.221-05:00</updated><title type='text'>little boxes</title><summary type='text'>i just found out that my downstairs neighbor passed.  i never even wrote about her.  she and the other small lady downstairs used to sit in the coop during the warm weather.  she reminded me of my maternal great grand aunt who was a staunchy little lady who smoked like a kapre.  i hope she received Christ as her Lord and Saviour before her last breath.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/4169151612702044575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-26379049582773988</id><published>2010-01-30T03:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T03:47:38.507-05:00</updated><title type='text'>newly weds</title><summary type='text'>hubby and i have been adjusting to living together very well.  the other day, as i was playing with my rings while waiting for the light to turn green, i noticed that i have a tan line on my ring finger.  i smiled and thanked my Boss.  it feels great to be married to an awesome man.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/26379049582773988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=26379049582773988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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1</title><summary type='text'>it's 10:10 pm on the first day of 2010.  happy new year.  this friday i am sitting on my couch, watching law and order SVU and trying to digest the other half of my yummy late  lunch shared with friends.  i would say it would almost be perfect if hubby is sitting next to me giving me a foot massage as i blog away, or maybe just quietly watching from the other side of the couch, but oh well.  as </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/1093404781581298817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=1093404781581298817' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/1093404781581298817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/1093404781581298817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-1.html' title='day 1'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-1888001136037548488</id><published>2009-10-27T18:05:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T18:08:40.504-04:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm back</title><summary type='text'>i almost wept when i saw that my last post was more than two months ago.  i totally skipped most of april and the whole month of september.  but what da heck, it's been crazy busy from my bird post.  i went back to the middle school.  back to the rigorous work of reading and writing strategies, practice, and the time consuming grading of papers.    there's finishing my grad school work, thesis, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/1888001136037548488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=1888001136037548488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/1888001136037548488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/1888001136037548488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2009/10/im-back.html' title='i&apos;m back'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-9200191001604836675</id><published>2009-08-06T14:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T14:39:30.489-04:00</updated><title type='text'>dry run</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/9200191001604836675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=9200191001604836675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/9200191001604836675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/9200191001604836675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2009/08/dry-run.html' title='dry run'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/SnsjVFsUzWI/AAAAAAAAA3c/XV2OqsMM1YU/s72-c/Durga+B..png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-8179656998328321872</id><published>2009-07-24T23:12:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T23:19:59.900-04:00</updated><title type='text'>scales starting to grow...</title><summary type='text'>this has been a stressful month for me.  classwork in grad school is much more demanding and can get frustrating sometimes.   my stress levels with grad school and wedding planning has driven me to sabotage my figure.  today is the first day that i am cake free.  for the last month i have been stuffing myself with red  velvet cupcakes.  i am happy to say tha i have been good with non-smoking.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/8179656998328321872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=8179656998328321872' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/8179656998328321872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/8179656998328321872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2009/07/scales-starting-to-grow.html' title='scales starting to grow...'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-7177839431684713296</id><published>2009-07-06T21:49:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T21:58:21.170-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dreams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mirrorball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a day in a life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='childhood memories'/><title type='text'>Vacation Bible School</title><summary type='text'>i just came from day 1 of vacation bible school at my church.   i volunteered to help out, but ended up being one of the teachers since, hey, i do it for a living.  :)  it's  a new adventure, to say the least.   i feel weird being there being a teacher and all, when i know i have a lot of learning to do when it comes to the bible.  but y heart is in the right place.  it was a joy to see little </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/7177839431684713296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=7177839431684713296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/7177839431684713296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/7177839431684713296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2009/07/vacation-bible-school.html' title='Vacation Bible School'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-426908684293839358</id><published>2009-06-29T00:52:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T21:02:23.713-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EDM613'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a day in a life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='full sail'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grad school'/><title type='text'>Getting an A</title><summary type='text'>Dear Mr. J.B.,      I got my A because I am a more passionate "showgirl"  in my classroom.   I have learned to manage my time, resources and energy to come up with a bag of tricks  i have designed for the entertainment, enjoyment and growth of my students.           I am a teacher reformed by my experience in teaching Special Ed.  I smile more openly to my students and colleagues.  I welcome each</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/426908684293839358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=426908684293839358' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/426908684293839358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/426908684293839358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2009/06/getting-a.html' title='Getting an A'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-2461639556470983944</id><published>2009-06-29T00:29:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T00:47:14.483-04:00</updated><title type='text'>oh the drama</title><summary type='text'>there are times when i can do with a little drama, and then of course there are times when I wish I can be spared of it.     a few days ago, i have been approached by my co-teachers about my transfer back to the middle school.   when they asked me how i felt about being transferred, i said, it was okay, it was like coming back home.   i'm not overjoyed and leaping and dancing, but i welcome the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/2461639556470983944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=2461639556470983944' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/2461639556470983944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/2461639556470983944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2009/06/oh-drama.html' title='oh the drama'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-2786101243321941124</id><published>2009-06-28T23:47:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T00:18:45.973-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mirrorball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EDM613'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teacher stories'/><title type='text'>lighting a spark</title><summary type='text'>Roz and Ben Zanders shared stories in a world of possibilities when someone entertains, or even embrace the possibility in an otherwise hopeless situation.I'm sure you've all had teachers who have lit a spark in your life, one way or another. They have left a warm ember in your heart that you kept within you, and before you know it, it had lit up inside of you and have resided in there, with a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/2786101243321941124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=2786101243321941124' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/2786101243321941124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/2786101243321941124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2009/06/lighting-spark.html' title='lighting a spark'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/SkhAMVyuMhI/AAAAAAAAA3U/FDiGzcwdXBE/s72-c/IMG_0760.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-7241156241684740459</id><published>2009-06-28T23:16:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T23:41:23.627-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EDM613'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teacher stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='full sail'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grad school'/><title type='text'>scratch that...</title><summary type='text'>i'm one of those kids who get very excited about new things.  a new kin d of shampoo, new seasoning mix, a new candy flavor, new book.     a new program to create games.... hmmmm.   and so last year in my mythology class, i thought of using scratch.  We didn't really get too far with it.   I was a bat frustrated because I felt like an idiot most of the time.   But then again, I wasn't a student </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/7241156241684740459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=7241156241684740459' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/7241156241684740459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/7241156241684740459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2009/06/scratch-that.html' title='scratch that...'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-7584042226344277278</id><published>2009-06-28T19:24:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T22:22:33.775-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mirrorball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EDM613'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teacher stories'/><title type='text'>Here's Showing you what I Know</title><summary type='text'>Wow,  This is it, the last day.   Unbelievable.  No bull, I didn't think I would like this course as much as I do.  I love this course, I've learned so much about different aspects of Media Presentation, and I am embarrassed to say that I haven't even seen all of the tech advice my teacher has prepared for us.  No excuses, Sir B.  I do want to take your course, (I mean audit it) because I think I</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/7584042226344277278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=7584042226344277278' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/7584042226344277278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/7584042226344277278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2009/06/heres-showing-you-what-i-know.html' title='Here&apos;s Showing you what I Know'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-6898886646689339417</id><published>2009-06-26T05:58:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T06:03:43.251-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mirrorball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a day in a life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='who&apos;s the idiot now'/><title type='text'>gym happy</title><summary type='text'>   i went back to gym after, oh two months.   it took me long enough, huh?  i have so many excuses i  don't even know where to begin.   today was quite difficult, but the endorphons kicked in.  i feel that i have ,melted a bite out of the cupcake i just ate yesterday.  48 thousand more calories to go.   48 red velvet cupcakes to go  5 cream puffs.  5 pieces of party puto. huff huff huff.  i can </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/6898886646689339417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=6898886646689339417' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/6898886646689339417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/6898886646689339417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2009/06/gym-happy.html' title='gym happy'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/SkSc5kWsRYI/AAAAAAAAA3M/uMlyxC9Z72U/s72-c/IMG_0569.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-1432598034738626081</id><published>2009-06-24T17:30:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T18:27:17.398-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mirrorball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EDM613'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='who&apos;s the idiot now'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grad school'/><title type='text'>Stick-'em!</title><summary type='text'>Last night, the numero uno team chupacabras prime and our dear instructor for MAC got together last night for a session in skype and stickam.      We are so high-tech, I feel like a   Jetson, I kid you not!      It never fails to bring me joy and excitemetn to talk about technology and its application to my everyday life and in the classroom, I really feel like a walking talking advertisement for</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/1432598034738626081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=1432598034738626081' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/1432598034738626081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/1432598034738626081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2009/06/stick-em.html' title='Stick-&apos;em!'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-2050551281737217868</id><published>2009-06-21T19:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T19:19:57.097-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EDM613'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grad school'/><title type='text'>Wk3 Ron Smith Interview Interactive Q &amp; As</title><summary type='text'>1. What is the name of the school where Mr. Ron Smith teaches?             Media Academy  in Hollywood High School,               Hollywood California2. What is the specialization of the Media Academy in terms of training students?       Mr. Smith teachers the students anything related to media as a training for the media industry in Hollywood.  3. According to Mr.  Smith, what type of media do </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/2050551281737217868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=2050551281737217868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/2050551281737217868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/2050551281737217868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2009/06/wk3-ron-smith-interview-interactive-q.html' title='Wk3 Ron Smith Interview Interactive Q &amp; As'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-418934271403075063</id><published>2009-06-20T15:20:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T15:51:50.129-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mirrorball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EDM613'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='who&apos;s the idiot now'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good reads'/><title type='text'>First thoughts on The Art of Possibility</title><summary type='text'>photo from : www.coverbrowser.com The Art of Possibility -   Stepping Into A Universe of Possibilities    Let me just start that had  this book could not have come to me, (even  as a required reading) ata better time.   I used to be  one of those “too cool to care, or too cool to be kind” people, and I was too cool to be caught with an inspirational  book.     Fast forward to June 2009, and I am </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/418934271403075063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=418934271403075063' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/418934271403075063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/418934271403075063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2009/06/first-thoughts-on-art-of-possibility.html' title='First thoughts on The Art of Possibility'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-70367939125840103</id><published>2009-06-17T22:40:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T18:51:26.783-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Neil Gaiman-topia</title><summary type='text'>I am  a huge Neil Gaiman fan.  my favorite book is American Gods.  As soon as I finished the book, I  became obsessed with the idea of putting up my dream cast for the  movie version that I wish they would make.   Of course there is no movie version.  Yet.  I am hopeful that some Hollywood execs might pick it up and make thousands of fan like moi, very mvery happy. The premise of AMerican Gods is</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/70367939125840103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=70367939125840103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/70367939125840103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/70367939125840103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2009/06/neil-gaiman-topia.html' title='Neil Gaiman-topia'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-759935488347286639</id><published>2009-06-17T19:39:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T22:38:02.787-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mirrorball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a day in a life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='updates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family matters'/><title type='text'>33</title><summary type='text'>I turned 33 today.  and like birthdays past, I spent a few minutes thinking of my mother.  at how things were with her life when she was my age.   it always amazes me how simlilar and different we are.  at 33, she has three kids aged 16, 15, and 11.  She was a single mom earning a living for 3 kids.   as for me, i am thousands of miles away from my mom and brothers. this is my 8th birthday away </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/759935488347286639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=759935488347286639' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/759935488347286639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/759935488347286639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2009/06/33.html' title='33'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/SjmIhSyAUXI/AAAAAAAAA3E/lB_FOxq_-Ww/s72-c/IMG_0571.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-3036577263332009887</id><published>2009-06-17T11:01:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T22:40:26.143-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mirrorball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EDM613'/><title type='text'>MAC Class Wimba Week 3</title><summary type='text'>Post 1I've forgotten how I first felt about Wimba. Man, it's been 9 mos. We are almost there.When i tell people about my online courses at FSO, most of them are amazed and awed at how "hi-tech" my classes must be. Last month, Dr. Siegel used the video/webcam feature of Wimba so we can actually see each other as we talk and ask questions, and discuss the week's topics. I had so much fun seeing my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/3036577263332009887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=3036577263332009887' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/3036577263332009887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/3036577263332009887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2009/06/mac-class-wimba-week-3.html' title='MAC Class Wimba Week 3'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-2760296452705791252</id><published>2009-06-15T20:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T21:41:11.444-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mirrorball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EDM613'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='full sail'/><title type='text'>On Being Christian and Harry Potter</title><summary type='text'>I became a born again Christian on January 27, 2007.  It was literally and figuratively being a new person.   I am a new Christian, a toddler if you can call it, so I have a lot more learning to do.    As I walk with Lord, I have come to face my past.  One of my past is being quite  the Harry Potter fan.   I remember getting involved in  heated discussions with "narrow-minded" parents who  have </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/2760296452705791252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=2760296452705791252' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/2760296452705791252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/2760296452705791252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2009/06/on-being-christian-and-harry-potter.html' title='On Being Christian and Harry Potter'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-8257417286177545139</id><published>2009-06-14T11:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T20:23:34.270-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EDM613'/><title type='text'>THE STAR WARS SAGA</title><summary type='text'>I have mixed emotions about Quentin Terentino’s StarWars Chapter  (Jenkins, 2006).    For one thing, Jenkin’s discussion illuminated both the fans and the creator/artists side of creative convergence on the whole Star Wars universe.   I definitely gained  insights from both sides.   At first, I sided with the Star Wars fan in their battle against Lucas and his big guns.   This is why I recall  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/8257417286177545139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=8257417286177545139' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/8257417286177545139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/8257417286177545139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2009/06/star-wars-saga.html' title='THE STAR WARS SAGA'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-453331636512109276</id><published>2009-06-14T06:22:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T22:38:39.452-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mirrorball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EDM613'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='full sail'/><title type='text'>On Being A Potterhead</title><summary type='text'>I am a Harry Potter Fan.  I am such a huge fan I attended two midnight parties just so I can get my shaking and caffeine powered hands on the book as soon as it is released to the muggle world.  These pictures were taken on July 16, 2005.   The pretty lady I am with in the picture, sporting the same  Griffyndor rugby  shirt is my partner in crime and bestfriend, Charly.We had so much fun that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/453331636512109276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=453331636512109276' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/453331636512109276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/453331636512109276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2009/06/on-being-potterhead.html' title='On Being A Potterhead'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/SjTQZloAegI/AAAAAAAAA20/LOVozARNMcY/s72-c/IMG_0172_edited.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-4186734664331027087</id><published>2009-06-07T22:40:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T22:52:58.501-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EDM613'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='full sail'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good reads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grad school'/><title type='text'>The American idol Phenom</title><summary type='text'>Yes, I also used to watch American Idol.     Yes,  I have, at one point called the 1866 or 1800 to cast my vote.   I love Kelly Clarkson.   The chapter on American Idol brought back memories of eagerly making it home in time to plop myself in front of the TV and yell out loud to it, either in glee or indignation at the talents and/or lack thereof on the contestants.   The cattiness of Simon </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/4186734664331027087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=4186734664331027087' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/4186734664331027087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/4186734664331027087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2009/06/american-idol-phenom.html' title='The American idol Phenom'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-8217557990247868717</id><published>2009-06-07T22:23:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T22:37:23.640-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EDM613'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='full sail'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grad school'/><title type='text'>Spoilers and Survivor</title><summary type='text'>I admit.  I was a survivor fan.   Had I been a hardcore one, I would've really enjoyed visiting the spoiler sites.   At some degree, I can understand the obsession and the mind play that came along with  unraveling the mysteries of location, casting and order of contestants being booted off.   The whole angle about ChillOne's real identity and the speculations that ChillOne may be Mark Burnett </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/8217557990247868717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=8217557990247868717' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/8217557990247868717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/8217557990247868717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2009/06/spoilers-and-survivor.html' title='Spoilers and Survivor'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-9027339710993169590</id><published>2009-06-07T21:03:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T21:14:44.557-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EDM613'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='full sail'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grad school'/><title type='text'>What I know</title><summary type='text'>learning is not an individual endeavor.  im m experience with my classes in FSO, i learn ed most from the experience and knowledge of my selfless and super helpful classmates.  I have discovered this shortcut to upload slides into iphoto, which i can then use for imovie. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/9027339710993169590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=9027339710993169590' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/9027339710993169590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/9027339710993169590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2009/06/what-i-know.html' title='What I know'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-2062720115246306111</id><published>2009-06-07T16:50:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T22:39:40.537-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EDM613'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='full sail'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grad school'/><title type='text'>week 1 videos</title><summary type='text'>this new class is a great tool for us to streamline our media projects and polish some rough ends on the skills and knowledge we have acquired in the past several months.     i like how organized my professor is.  his videos are also short, to the point and easy to understand.   so far the book we have on convergence culture has been interesting, but i don't find it as engaging.  maybe chapter 3 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/2062720115246306111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=2062720115246306111' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/2062720115246306111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/2062720115246306111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2009/06/week-1-videos.html' title='week 1 videos'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-884546012614076368</id><published>2009-06-05T22:20:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T22:39:08.106-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EDM613'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='full sail'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grad school'/><title type='text'>It's about time</title><summary type='text'>background music :   it's about time by the lemonheadsOh bo, by george, can you believe it, it's month 9 already!!!  agrh!!!!unfortunately, all the grad school work has kept me from blogging about mindfarts and the like.and to continue with the whining...  i  just realized that neil gaiman has two books i haven't read yet, and i'm buggin out about it.  in fact, rick riordan's last book of tbhe </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/884546012614076368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=884546012614076368' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/884546012614076368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/884546012614076368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2009/06/its-about-time.html' title='It&apos;s about time'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-3851110287686601745</id><published>2009-05-27T19:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T19:44:33.866-04:00</updated><title type='text'>engaged</title><summary type='text'>was caught off guard, to say the least.there had been days  when i've been a bit impatient with how things are going with our relationship. several times, Z would  make playful references to our married life, but the proposal never came. i mean, honestly.  i went halfway around the world to meet his family (and i fell in love with them) check that. what do you think is next? maybe it is too </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/3851110287686601745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=3851110287686601745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/3851110287686601745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/3851110287686601745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2009/06/engaged.html' title='engaged'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-609432915710733156</id><published>2009-05-04T05:29:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T05:31:04.793-04:00</updated><title type='text'>NO DOUBT i had fun this weekend.</title><summary type='text'>    bruce and i zipped down to AC this weekend for some fun.   the objective was to spend part of the day  with Z, and spend  most of my evening to see No Doubt in concert at The Borgata.   unfortunately,   mother nature kinda ruined my plans so i slept most of the afternoon in pain.   I went to the concert with D, Z's housemate who has a great taste in music, fun, and a total player.  we also </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/609432915710733156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=609432915710733156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/609432915710733156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/609432915710733156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2009/05/no-doubt-i-had-fun-this-weekend.html' title='NO DOUBT i had fun this weekend.'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/Sf61yGQWwoI/AAAAAAAAA2c/Gq6-6Iczk9s/s72-c/P1040051.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-3423649003152683901</id><published>2009-04-14T11:06:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T11:06:51.254-04:00</updated><title type='text'>easter treats</title><summary type='text'>my lolo used to say that the most joyful and most important christian celebration is easter.  he said it should be bigger than christmas.  me :  why lolo? lolo :  because anybody can be born, but only Jesus rose from the dead.   and so, this year, true to my lolo's advice (one of the many)  i went all out for easter celebration.  by all out, i mean i cooked.  Z came over Saturday evening so we </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/3423649003152683901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=3423649003152683901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/3423649003152683901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/3423649003152683901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2009/04/easter-treats.html' title='easter treats'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-6215384765308563693</id><published>2009-03-31T07:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T11:22:20.528-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hall of Justice</title><summary type='text'>I had an encounter with a rude regular ed kid.   my kids put her straight.   at the end of period 2, i stood by my doorway to shoo away my period 3 students as i got ready for period 3.   a couple of sophomore girls stood a couple of feet in front of me and one of them was giggling and pointing at the kids in my class room.   see, i have a special ed classroom, and i have very few students in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/6215384765308563693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=6215384765308563693' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/6215384765308563693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/6215384765308563693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2009/03/hall-of-justice.html' title='Hall of Justice'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=2337975500013597000' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/2337975500013597000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/2337975500013597000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2009/03/like-deer-in-headlight.html' title='like a deer in headlights'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-5493389986780668667</id><published>2009-03-24T07:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T11:12:22.285-04:00</updated><title type='text'>springing in</title><summary type='text'>   and now it's spring.   it has been quite a long winter and i have had enough of it, honestly.   incidentally, spring also marks the last and third trimester of this school year.   i am teaching writing strategies to my high school classes and we are well under way into finishing their 5 paragraph essays.   if you ask me, i am a bit impatient or unsatisfied with the slow pace and the decrease </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/5493389986780668667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=5493389986780668667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/5493389986780668667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/5493389986780668667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2009/03/springing-in.html' title='springing in'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-1129353545257642822</id><published>2009-02-26T05:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T10:37:54.641-05:00</updated><title type='text'>gym face</title><summary type='text'>i've been going to my real gym for more than a month now, and it amuses me to note how rich in wiritng material possibilities this place is. before i got serious in changing my lifestyle, i went to an all women's gym.  the arrangement worked out pretty well, but i foud myself looking for a more rigorous workout.   cut to my NYSC.  this gym is serious.  for a considerable amount of money, i signed</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/1129353545257642822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=1129353545257642822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/1129353545257642822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/1129353545257642822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2009/02/gym-face.html' title='gym face'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-6474864135886687939</id><published>2009-02-09T09:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T00:16:18.759-05:00</updated><title type='text'>jane's shopping spree, and my weekend of sorts.  </title><summary type='text'>          &lt;  despite starting week1 of my  Digital Media and Educational Applications class this month, the weekend proved to be a great one.  Of course the sunny weather and a slightly less cold temperature helped in pepping up the weekend in the jersey area.      i tortured as usual.  we're learning about africa these days.  i can't complain because i never really had the chance to study much </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/6474864135886687939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=6474864135886687939' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/6474864135886687939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/6474864135886687939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2009/02/jane-shopping-spree-and-my-weekend-of.html' title='jane&amp;#39;s shopping spree, and my weekend of sorts.  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I fought them back because I didn't want </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/5135711491248383576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=5135711491248383576' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/5135711491248383576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/5135711491248383576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2009/01/wistful-wednesday.html' title='wistful wednesday'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-5395209560428856899</id><published>2009-01-16T09:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T14:10:40.872-05:00</updated><title type='text'>defrosting my behind</title><summary type='text'>in this freezing temps can be a challenge, so i decided to post and chronicle the goings on the past few weeks. grad school is still taking up a lot of my time.  my classmates and teachers are the best part of school.   i'm doing a course called corporate training and motivational development.  so far we had to create a survey for a training class and produce a prodcast interview.  i'm still a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/5395209560428856899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=5395209560428856899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/5395209560428856899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/5395209560428856899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2009/01/defrosting-my-behind.html' title='defrosting my behind'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-8484837940623961531</id><published>2009-01-01T06:50:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T01:24:39.440-05:00</updated><title type='text'>2008 in less than 365 words</title><summary type='text'>(inspired by Steve and Liza Hards) It  has been a year of blessings for me and my loved ones.The last Sunday of January  was a pivotal  day in my life.  I have come home to Jesus and I have accepted him as my Lord and savior. Things have never been the same again.The rest of the winter months winded down with much warmth.  With a new full-time job as a Special Ed English teacher at DMHS, indeed </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/8484837940623961531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=8484837940623961531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/8484837940623961531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/8484837940623961531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2009/01/2008-in-less-than-365-words.html' title='2008 in less than 365 words'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' 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type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=7635374223203757820' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/7635374223203757820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/7635374223203757820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2008/12/just-keep-swimming.html' title='just keep swimming'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' 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na ang aking pala at botas. * lilipad ako papunta sa europa, por de beri </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/1726300142049396042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=1726300142049396042' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/1726300142049396042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/1726300142049396042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2008/12/disyembre-na.html' title='disyembre na'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-1533343332517518372</id><published>2008-11-30T01:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T06:24:30.496-05:00</updated><title type='text'>noo-ni-noo-ni-noo</title><summary type='text'>  just a quick one.  Z gifted me wth a czech phrase book.  for christmas.  with his family.&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/1533343332517518372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=1533343332517518372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/1533343332517518372'/><link rel='self' 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M's trip, it seems, have put so many things in perspective.   i'm ready. hopeful. excited. but most of all, thankful for all the blessings God has given me. Yes Lord, I get it.     &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/4121743718268135258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=4121743718268135258' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/4121743718268135258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/4121743718268135258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-gedit.html' title='i gedit'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-6602568566540292125</id><published>2008-11-05T15:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T20:39:20.453-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a little bit of black</title><summary type='text'> it seems timely that the topic of this post happened this historic day.i've been having trouble staying awake at night.  usually, i would have dinner and then i almost immediately fall asleep.  i would intend to nap for a few hours and wake up around midnight and resume reading.  i would wake up at 3am, go to the gym by 5:15 and prep for another workday.in short, i have been unsuccessful with my</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/6602568566540292125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=6602568566540292125' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/6602568566540292125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/6602568566540292125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2008/11/little-bit-of-black.html' title='a little bit of black'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-7547469956286947714</id><published>2008-10-31T14:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T18:23:40.145-04:00</updated><title type='text'>suplada</title><summary type='text'>I am not a touchy feely type of person. I am not averse to PDA per se.  scratch that, i think i am, but this does not mean i am cold and unfeeling.  I just feel shy or uncomfortable with certain body cues.Working in the high school, I've noticed, to my slight dismay, that youngsters hug and kiss each other as casually as we Filipinos raise our eyebrows as a form of greeting.  Some of my former </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/7547469956286947714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=7547469956286947714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/7547469956286947714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/7547469956286947714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2008/10/suplada.html' title='suplada'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-4293417513138289404</id><published>2008-10-29T11:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T15:33:44.420-04:00</updated><title type='text'>whew 2</title><summary type='text'>jjjjjjjjjjjjjjjaaaaaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrraaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaannnnnnnnnnnn!!!!   my final grade in my first online grad class is an A+!    yey!   i wanna call my mom now.   tee-hee.   free candy for my students on Halloween.   more dancing at home tonight as i clean the apartment.   yey!!!    &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/4293417513138289404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=4293417513138289404' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/4293417513138289404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/4293417513138289404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2008/10/whew-2.html' title='whew 2'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-6978340302248100999</id><published>2008-10-27T08:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T12:47:06.176-04:00</updated><title type='text'>whew</title><summary type='text'>and just like that, my first course in grad school is over.   sigh.  talk about baptism of fire.  but knowing me, i'm grinnin' ear to ear after all the chaos and the cramming.  not really. i just realized, at this age that i do not like group work.  scrap that, i think i disliked group work way back in college.  i was just reminded by how much i disliked it when i had to do a group project for my</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/6978340302248100999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=6978340302248100999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/6978340302248100999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/6978340302248100999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2008/10/whew.html' title='whew'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-4194820523444070342</id><published>2008-10-20T01:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T05:52:50.749-04:00</updated><title type='text'>another early monday</title><summary type='text'>and so i survived week 3 of my first month in grad school. i have 2 more porjects due this week and one group project.  yesterday i had my first group webconference where i saw a groupmate from japan, philly and dallas.   sweet.last week too, slim and celebrated our first anniversary.  wow, we were both stumped when we realized that it has been a year since we first met.  tomorrow is the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/4194820523444070342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=4194820523444070342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/4194820523444070342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/4194820523444070342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2008/10/another-early-monday.html' title='another early monday'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-5565236099962617762</id><published>2008-10-12T20:52:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T01:09:31.380-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a day in a life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='who&apos;s the idiot now'/><title type='text'>busy as a bee</title><summary type='text'>  i know i'm gonna be crazy busy.  there had been moments this week when i wanted to to run to 7/11 and buy a pack of ciggys, but  i didn't and just chew gum.  for the most part, my jaws hurt and i've gotten gas.  oh well.   stress my eye.  in other news, i  had a de javu experience as i frantically tried to beat the deadline for my project in grad school this week.  the deadline was 11:45pm, and</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-5164281268445227047</id><published>2008-10-09T02:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T06:44:49.830-04:00</updated><title type='text'>two timing</title><summary type='text'> i'm alive alert awake enthusiastic!!!ching!!!!!so, i am awake now and invigorated thanks to my cinnamon-laced cup of joe fro m 7/11.  incidentally, diane and i spotted a cutie clerk there with a hint of will smith aura going on.  pero pinoy 'to.  very cute.anyway, so i now i am rearing to actively participate in my class discussion this week and kick some overachievers' asses! my three day </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/5164281268445227047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=5164281268445227047' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/5164281268445227047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/5164281268445227047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2008/10/two-timing.html' title='two timing'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-958307777087590157</id><published>2008-10-08T18:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T22:03:14.526-04:00</updated><title type='text'>random rants and gripes with a side of friendship</title><summary type='text'>  background music ;  yeah by usher (it's what's playing on my pandora station, ya feel me?)diane's visit was a hoot.  NYC with her was twice as good and exciting all over again.  and added bonus was a face to face with Z on our second day out.  heart stopping barbecue and RUB, a walk in central park, coffee at columbus circle and seeing clinton kelly at borders?  what more can a girl ask for?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/958307777087590157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=958307777087590157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/958307777087590157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/958307777087590157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2008/10/random-rants-and-gripes-with-side-of.html' title='random rants and gripes with a side of friendship'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-621878866616864096</id><published>2008-10-05T01:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T05:46:39.164-04:00</updated><title type='text'>bananas in pajamas at ba pa</title><summary type='text'> diane and i called each other B1 and B2 after those pajama-ed bananas on TV (why oh why we started dressing up fruits and veggies, i do not know).  college sisses, we shared a passion for literature, great friends and putah-red lipstick.diane is on va-cay with me for the next few days.  off we go to AC today to paint the town our very own potah red.incidentally, i went to watch football last </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/621878866616864096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-6642515554868198192</id><published>2008-09-30T11:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T15:49:38.430-04:00</updated><title type='text'>MARIANG KALABASA</title><summary type='text'>  screee!!!!   i am gonna watch the smashing pumpkins in november!!!!   yey!  yey!  yey!  this is first concert of the year.  i'll be going with Z's housemate who's a rocker type dude so i won't lok  like a sorry sap all by my lonesome there.  rock-rockan na 'to!!!!&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/6642515554868198192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=6642515554868198192' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/6642515554868198192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/6642515554868198192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2008/09/mariang-kalabasa.html' title='MARIANG KALABASA'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-1927974366070541267</id><published>2008-09-29T07:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T11:19:36.272-04:00</updated><title type='text'>gnarly</title><summary type='text'>  something rells me this whole online class is.   my university is not playing.     snap.   part of the overachiever in me (yes, that's jane) wants to undo all the mistakes in my past attempts at grad school.  i want to do well.  very well.  i told bipolar burr and i psyched about going back to school.   and s, at 4 am, i opened up Max (that's my new powerbook's name) and we set down to work.  i</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/1927974366070541267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=1927974366070541267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/1927974366070541267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/1927974366070541267'/><link 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up in times square nyc?  ain't it grand?dave is now  a nurse, a grad of hunter college.  did i mention he's very </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/8570090204550969419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=8570090204550969419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/8570090204550969419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/8570090204550969419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2008/09/sunday-in-big-wet-apple.html' title=' sunday in the big (wet) apple '/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-7281892341080225444</id><published>2008-09-26T05:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T05:02:11.848-04:00</updated><title type='text'>birthday</title><summary type='text'>and just like that.  another year has passed.  it's your birthday once again, dad. i know you peek in my blog every now and then.  may this year bring you peace, love and happiness.  i miss you and i love you.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/7281892341080225444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=7281892341080225444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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difficult classes in the first two hours of school, and it's just a sweet ride from there.  true, i know it's really stressful no matter what, but at least i can face the rest of the day looking forward to my three other classes.my sophomores, who are a funny bunch, but can really test the patience of saints, have a tendency to rip each other  apart.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/4592041958585287529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=4592041958585287529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/4592041958585287529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/4592041958585287529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2008/09/tight.html' title='tight'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-2810961071522817441</id><published>2008-09-23T01:01:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T05:03:09.176-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mirrorball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a day in a life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='who&apos;s the idiot now'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peeves'/><title type='text'>the fat ass awakes</title><summary type='text'>i just logged back in my online fitness journal.  weeks of guiltless eating of pansit, turon, rice and ulam... are now biting me back on my fat ass. it's time to get serious with getting back in shape. i'm actually going to the gym after this post. apparently, the cuckoo club at my local curves all went AWOL about the same time i stopped going in the summer.  and now we're back in full force. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/2810961071522817441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=2810961071522817441' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/2810961071522817441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/2810961071522817441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2008/09/fat-ass-awakens.html' title='the fat ass awakes'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-6238214990830190495</id><published>2008-09-20T07:16:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T07:16:39.876-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a day in a life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teacher stories'/><title type='text'>a student made me cry</title><summary type='text'>blasted journal writing prompt.  it's a good thing i wore my water proof mascara today.i try to improve my kids' writing skills by making them write short periods of time everyday.  and at least twice a week, i ask them to respond to a journal writing prompt.yesterday, i asked them to write at least 10 sentences on the topic "I love hanging out with _______ "while sophomores made it seem like </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/6238214990830190495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=6238214990830190495' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/6238214990830190495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/6238214990830190495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2008/09/student-made-me-cry.html' title='a student made me cry'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-4713477279346137179</id><published>2008-09-10T01:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T05:55:55.630-04:00</updated><title type='text'>now I know my ABC...</title><summary type='text'>  it's day 3 of season 11 titser, titser  :  the adventures and ms. adventures of ms.  baril.   so far, i love my classes.  love the schedule.  love my students.   i have three classes straight from 1st to 3rd period, prep and lunch break from 10:40- 1:00 pm and then two classes from 1:00-2:50.  number of students so far : 8,4,6,4 and 3.  wow, pwede ba itong itaya sa lotto?i feel excited to plan </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/4713477279346137179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=4713477279346137179' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/4713477279346137179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/4713477279346137179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2008/09/now-i-know-my-abc.html' title='now I know my ABC...'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-1848854405124747750</id><published>2008-09-07T17:38:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T23:07:29.550-04:00</updated><title type='text'>prayer in the square</title><summary type='text'>there is nothing more fitting than to spend my 8th year anniversary of coming to america in an afternoon of prayer for thanksgiving, peace, hope and renewal with about 20,000 brothers and sisters in Christ, right smack in the middle of times square.and so for our final summer date Z and i met at port authority and went our way to times square with a side trip to toys r us to say hi to bumblebee </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/1848854405124747750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-1921855553932168457</id><published>2008-09-07T02:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T06:04:06.330-04:00</updated><title type='text'>my place in this world</title><summary type='text'>    background music:  the mesopotamians by they might be giantswhile discussing a chapter on gilgamesh, and the underworld as part of her lessons in mesopotamia...olivia:  so enkidu went to hell?me  :  no, he went to the underworld...and on and on we went about the different beliefs on the afterlife of different cultures...olivia :  sighs.  i'm creeped out.me :  why cutie, it's just a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/1921855553932168457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=1921855553932168457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/1921855553932168457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/1921855553932168457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-place-in-this-world.html' title='my place in this world'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-48322547508797478</id><published>2008-09-01T15:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T03:59:00.167-04:00</updated><title type='text'>a suit  story</title><summary type='text'>background music : teenage love affair by alicia keys i did it.  i bought my first ever adult power suit.   i said something about looking the part of a serious educator right?  well at least le's get the "look" like  a serious educator right.   i think there's something psychological with wearing clothes that look good on you and clothes that exude a certain aura or purpose.  costume/props it </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/48322547508797478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=48322547508797478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/48322547508797478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/48322547508797478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2008/09/suit-story.html' title='a suit  story'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-3201629022583445978</id><published>2008-08-28T14:44:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T22:45:17.228-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a day in a life'/><title type='text'>the calm before the storm</title><summary type='text'>i'm still spinning like a top on caffeine to the google power.i know i've said a couple of times that i don't like having long periods of "vacation."  i don't like it because i get lazier by the day.but lookie now.  i'm stressed out because i feel like i'm about to hit a whole mess of stress and work.thank goodness for karen.  she is my organic happy pill.   she keeps me grounded and she slaps me</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-7198114969668029433</id><published>2008-08-26T03:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T07:30:32.569-04:00</updated><title type='text'>iscurred</title><summary type='text'>gah.i finished my FAFSA application for grad school on sunday morning.  i submitted my application online on the same day.  now the admissions reps have been calling me.  i still need to mail my scholarship application today.i need ultra mega vitamins, because at night, all i do is read and sleep.maybe i need gummiberry juice.toink.toink.toink.bleh.  i'm going to the city with cleo today.   </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/7198114969668029433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=7198114969668029433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/7198114969668029433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/7198114969668029433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2008/08/iscurred.html' title='iscurred'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-8245674160650223697</id><published>2008-08-23T15:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T19:02:16.692-04:00</updated><title type='text'>three day round up</title><summary type='text'>1.  dallied into bestbuy to finally get a replacement battery for click.  salivated over an Asus Eee pc.  mura lang, $449 lang.  but no, i think i'll have to wait for my Mac book that comes with my new course in grad school.2. cleo invited me over for dinner.   yummy  green bean in tomato sauce dish.  salad and lots of coversation. walked off the calories after that.3.  watched The Cho Show with </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/8245674160650223697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=8245674160650223697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/8245674160650223697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/8245674160650223697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2008/08/three-day-round-up.html' title='three day round up'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=9016429012945371658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/9016429012945371658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/9016429012945371658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2008/08/two-week-countdown.html' title='two week countdown'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-4406244464220496509</id><published>2008-08-17T08:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T12:40:09.263-04:00</updated><title type='text'>tagged :  nicknames</title><summary type='text'> since i am taking a break from my summer reading, patulan na nga ang tag ni timmi. List ALL the names you were called by and the people/person who called you that. Tag at least 5 members of your contacts and give a comment on their site for them to know they've been tagged.Joffin-Mari =  my real name.  my mom's name is maria josefina.  o di ba, mini me talaga.Joffin-Mari Therese =  my baptismal </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/4406244464220496509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=4406244464220496509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/4406244464220496509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/4406244464220496509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2008/08/tagged-nicknames.html' title='tagged :  nicknames'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-9056831361176167494</id><published>2008-08-12T08:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T12:23:01.788-04:00</updated><title type='text'>summer holiday</title><summary type='text'>background music :  hey mama by BEP i finally made it down in south jersey after slumming it out this weekend and keeping in touch with slim on the phone during the weekend.   it's abnormally cold and windy down here  i've had enough of my hair slapping my face.  don't even get me started on the long and painful process of brushing out the tangle mess. ayan kasi,pahaba-haba ka pa kasi ng buhok. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/9056831361176167494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=9056831361176167494' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/9056831361176167494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/9056831361176167494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2008/08/summer-holiday.html' title='summer holiday'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-8221361862346169468</id><published>2008-08-07T14:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T23:56:53.735-04:00</updated><title type='text'>independence day</title><summary type='text'>  background music :  last goodbye by jeff buckleyi got divorced today.i am single now.i even got to reclaim by birth name.name changeof course i was very tempted to change it to wonderwoman,  or maybe jane gunne, but i kept the name my parents gave me. for a while i even wanted my name to be durga.  but today of all days i just happy to be back to ol' me : JM(T)PB.men in black and i'm not </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/8221361862346169468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=8221361862346169468' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/8221361862346169468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/8221361862346169468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2008/08/independence-day.html' title='independence day'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-1769716889151887388</id><published>2008-08-04T16:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T23:39:11.104-04:00</updated><title type='text'>on a sunday afternoon</title><summary type='text'>background music :  on a sunday afternoon by a lighter shade of brownyesterday was a picture perfect day in the city.  i took full advantage of the beautiful weather and spent most of it in the city with Z.we met up in port authority and made our made to times square church in time for the 3pm service. i always have a great time attending sunday service at TSC.  the music is awesome and pastor </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/1769716889151887388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=1769716889151887388' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/1769716889151887388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/1769716889151887388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2008/08/on-sunday-afternoon.html' title='on a sunday afternoon'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=1383824876415844278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/1383824876415844278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/1383824876415844278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2008/08/tgif.html' title='TGIF'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-4667942176699037734</id><published>2008-07-31T19:04:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T23:10:32.482-04:00</updated><title type='text'>of denim jeans and what else?  -- shoes</title><summary type='text'>i haven't been blogging as often as i normally do.  mostly because i've been glued to the tv watching TLC's jon and kate plus eight, what not to wear ; travel channel's china series and NYC channel's cool in your code, ladidadida.i managed to break my slacking off in the exercise area.  though i cut belly dancing class because i had started a monster load of laundry.  but i have more than a month</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/4667942176699037734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-6286297261049908287</id><published>2008-07-25T16:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T20:16:17.309-04:00</updated><title type='text'>just for kicks...</title><summary type='text'>i borrowed some cds from the libraryonhowto speakczech.as if spanish is not  difficult enough to learn. czech is very stingy with vowels.so far i can say  (i wrote the czech phrases phonetically, so don't complain, okay?  i'm no spelling bee champien) dobri den  =  hello/good dayprominte =  excuse medyekuyi = thank younerozumim cheski = i don't understand czechne vim = i don't know.ye sem </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/6286297261049908287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=6286297261049908287' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/6286297261049908287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/6286297261049908287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2008/07/just-for-kicks.html' title='just for kicks...'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-1292603210086572027</id><published>2008-07-25T16:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T20:08:10.831-04:00</updated><title type='text'>guess who's turning five?</title><summary type='text'>it's my favorite car in the whole wide world.....yup, tomorrow, my automated bestfriend turns five years old.  i will treat him to a nice car wash tomorrow. and to celebrate, maybe he and i can go to mitsuwa for some green tea ice crean and he can also hang out with his japanese buddies at the supermarket's parking lot.cheers to my speedy, dependable and super guapo car.haluvsyah.&lt;!-- multiply:</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/1292603210086572027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=1292603210086572027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/1292603210086572027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/1292603210086572027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2008/07/guess-who-turning-five.html' title='guess who&amp;#39;s turning five?'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-998848998389601156</id><published>2008-07-24T17:15:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T17:17:42.456-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mirrorball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a day in a life'/><title type='text'>the dark knight, monster ice cream and our first hibachi</title><summary type='text'>i got back from a weekend down the shore with slim.  a bit sleepy  from the drive, but all worth it.   the weekend was hot and humid -- very bad hair day so kulot ang buhok ko. unfortunately, the imax theater  has sold out its tix for the dark knight the whole weekend.  so Z and i made do with the regular cinema across town.  WHY SO SERIOUS?!  i love the joker.  he was really crazy-scary.   </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/998848998389601156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=998848998389601156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/998848998389601156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/998848998389601156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2008/07/dark-knight-monster-ice-cream-and-our.html' title='the dark knight, monster ice cream and our first hibachi'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=6976054301655178753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/6976054301655178753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/6976054301655178753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2008/07/and-then.html' title='and then...'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-3671001047337759780</id><published>2008-07-16T19:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T07:57:25.866-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a day in a life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='who&apos;s the idiot now'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='updates'/><title type='text'>jane should kick my ass already</title><summary type='text'>because the past week i've been caught in a rut.  i have not been to curves at all, and i only started walking again yesterday.  and i've been waking up late -- 5:30-6:00 in the mornings.  and i've been drinking too much coconut and vanilla flavored iced coffee (no sugar, just milk) from dunkin donutsand i've been eating their turkey, bacon and cheddar flatbread sandwich for breakfast for the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/3671001047337759780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=3671001047337759780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/3671001047337759780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/3671001047337759780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2008/07/jane-should-kick-my-ass-already.html' title='jane should kick my ass already'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' 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and jocel would always do the dance number.   </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/920640791836609533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=920640791836609533' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/920640791836609533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/920640791836609533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-hips-dont-lie-aka-my-first-ever.html' title='my hips don&apos;t lie aka my first ever dance lessons'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-3528226294100250041</id><published>2008-07-10T02:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T06:45:07.567-04:00</updated><title type='text'>movie date weekend</title><summary type='text'> i have a huge crush on will smith, so when hancock opened last week i made to see it.  i spent the 4th of july weekend with Z and i persuaded him to see hancock with me.  Z likes documentaries, old western movies and mostly true to life stories so superhero flicks aren't exactly his choice. because i didn't make him see iron man and the hulk, (two movies i have not seen yet) he went with me.and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/3528226294100250041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=3528226294100250041' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/3528226294100250041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/3528226294100250041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2008/07/movie-date-weekend.html' title='movie date weekend'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-8063650025119412436</id><published>2008-06-29T19:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T23:57:26.790-04:00</updated><title type='text'>the rainbow came first, then the rain...</title><summary type='text'> it's gay pride time!!!this is year two of me volunteering for Heritage of Pride.  i got up the usual time and made it to NYC by 8:00 am.  i thought i was late, but the truck with our supplies wasn't there yet.  friends from last year were there. greg and ronald were present.  our task is to make  six rainbow balloon arches.  they're very pretty, but quite tough to make.  i was the speedy glue </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/8063650025119412436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=8063650025119412436' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/8063650025119412436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/8063650025119412436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2008/06/rainbow-came-first-then-rain.html' title='the rainbow came first, then the rain...'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-3503187342350321032</id><published>2008-06-26T17:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T21:26:39.772-04:00</updated><title type='text'>i heart my  nj frens</title><summary type='text'> i just got home from a fairly busy day today, and the title of this post tells it all.  i hung out with bespren and bespren's other bespren kim.  their kids, jonah and hollie were with them.  kim wants a girl's night out soon.  charly suggested we go to a tranny resto in the city.  kim wants to go dancing.  me?  i dunno, but it sounds like fun.  after lunch i went back with charly to their place</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/3503187342350321032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=3503187342350321032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/3503187342350321032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/3503187342350321032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-heart-my-nj-frens.html' title='i heart my  nj frens'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=6971392168339086863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/6971392168339086863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/6971392168339086863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2008/06/home-again-naturally.html' title='home again, naturally'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-2390149375403268408</id><published>2008-06-23T05:55:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T10:01:19.772-04:00</updated><title type='text'>This is more like it....</title><summary type='text'>one whole week without work.  a monday without having to worry about school.  and a few days of the sun and the beach.  as a mountain girl,i was never really attracted to the beach.  well, i think viewing orca the killer whale at age four might have something more to do with it than anything, but i never really got any desire to hang out by the beach when i was in my teens or twenties. i never </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/2390149375403268408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=2390149375403268408' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/2390149375403268408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/2390149375403268408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2008/06/this-is-more-like-it.html' title='This is more like it....'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-939045766816237175</id><published>2008-06-20T04:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T16:55:40.255-04:00</updated><title type='text'>friday night with the foleys</title><summary type='text'>  i met up with good friend and college sis Sandy after two years.  i had no idea she was so close to me and that her plans of studying her pushed through.  not that i doubted that she would have a hard getting into NYU anyway.  it was a sweet reunion punctuated by her signature "aww, ay punyeta!"  many of my gurgling laughter.Smart,talented,  funny and very very hard core sincere person,Sandy is</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/939045766816237175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-7711379381397911122</id><published>2008-06-18T17:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T15:10:47.002-04:00</updated><title type='text'>the day after</title><summary type='text'>  music :   cruise control by mariah carey  and so it goes, i spent my first two days being 32 and it was ... oh well A-okay.  i went to work as usual yesterday.  most of the kids didn't show up in class, a few said their greetings.   a few  scored some candy.  we saw some of the last few scenes of "freedom writers."     did some paperwork then headed home.  Z made it to my place 10 minutes after</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/7711379381397911122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=7711379381397911122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/7711379381397911122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/7711379381397911122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2008/06/day-after.html' title='the day after'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-3590063841462219131</id><published>2008-06-16T23:28:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T03:30:06.478-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mirrorball'/><title type='text'>sa letrang N  (today is brought to you by the letter N)</title><summary type='text'>that's it folks. In the exciting game of BINGO  my age can no longer be included within the limits and bounds of the letter I.i am officially within the number family of the letter N.gaahhh.today i turned 32.bow.and today for the first time in 11 years, i am going to work because i want to say a proper farewell to my kids.   thank goodness for half days.i do not know what today and the rest of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/3590063841462219131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=3590063841462219131' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/3590063841462219131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/3590063841462219131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2008/06/sa-letrang-n-today-is-brought-to-you-by.html' title='sa letrang N  (today is brought to you by the letter N)'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-777110377414740793</id><published>2008-06-14T11:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T16:23:15.748-04:00</updated><title type='text'>(hopefully)  new adventures</title><summary type='text'>  the other night, i went out with my librarian friend lynn to finally catch up on things.  we had a cup of coffee at the newly opened neighborhood bakery.  i ordered and tasted my first ever red velvet cake.i didn't like it.give me mernel's chocolate cake anytime.or cappucino's tiramisu.i found out that lynn takes belly dancing classes at the community high school.  i was interested of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/777110377414740793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=777110377414740793' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/777110377414740793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/777110377414740793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2008/06/hopefully-new-adventures.html' title='(hopefully)  new adventures'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-2270968457483585694</id><published>2008-06-11T18:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T22:10:18.130-04:00</updated><title type='text'>just another day in the edd box</title><summary type='text'> it is an understatement to say that it is a tough job to teach special ed kids.  most of special ed kids are seen as trouble makers.  it takes a lot of  will and heart to begin and finish each school day with one's sanity intact.there had been days when i was this close to tears;  tears of frustration at how unkind my kids can be to each other.  their unkindness towards me, i have learned to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/2270968457483585694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=2270968457483585694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/2270968457483585694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/2270968457483585694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2008/06/just-another-day-in-edd-box.html' title='just another day in the edd box'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-1735995737759689614</id><published>2008-06-10T10:11:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T20:13:47.465-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a day in a life'/><title type='text'>it's getting hot in hurrr</title><summary type='text'>this is day two of half day school days for us here in northeasternjersey. schools have opted to have abbreviated school days becauseof the extreme heat. it makes me kinda giggle a couple of timesthinking maybe we're preserving what little brain cells  we have leftbefore they melt.meanwhile, clothes in my high school seem to get shorter, tighter, andtinier to the point of covering nothing,much to</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/1735995737759689614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=1735995737759689614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/1735995737759689614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/1735995737759689614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2008/06/its-getting-hot-in-hurrr.html' title='it&apos;s getting hot in hurrr'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-3267938521191227082</id><published>2008-06-05T18:25:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T20:10:21.885-04:00</updated><title type='text'>jenny lewis and popelka</title><summary type='text'>i meant to post last night, but i was so exhausted from gym, i almost fell asleep talking to Z. here is a mish mash of the happenings past and not so distant past.     so on sunday, amy crossed the hudson  to visit ma hood.  i took the day off and we basically just vegged out the morning into afternoon.   we went back to the city to catch rilo kiley in concert at level 5.   too bad like </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/3267938521191227082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-6098696665887749638</id><published>2008-06-02T03:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T07:37:18.148-04:00</updated><title type='text'>welcome june!</title><summary type='text'>i just came back from my morning workout at curves.  i am nursing a cup of coffee as i wait for amy to wake up.  yesterday, we went to costco to pick up a few things for her to take home.  i got my supply of soymilk, carrot juice and this naked green concoction that's supposed to be very good for you.after costco i drove to white castle to introduce their soft square burgers to amy's palate.  we </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/6098696665887749638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=6098696665887749638' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/6098696665887749638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/6098696665887749638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2008/06/welcome-june.html' title='welcome june!'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-3035470400840500443</id><published>2008-06-01T06:29:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T10:31:17.176-04:00</updated><title type='text'>another sunday morning</title><summary type='text'>background music :  middle of my life by sun 60it has been a quiet weekend.  mostly boring, but the calm and idleness is well-deserved given tomorrow will be the start of another school week.  our high school students are becoming more and more restless.  more fights.  more kids being sent to detention.  less work from them, ladidadida.yesterday afternoon i watched the film coach carter.  it's </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/feeds/3035470400840500443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=3035470400840500443' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/3035470400840500443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/3035470400840500443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2008/06/another-sunday-morning.html' title='another sunday morning'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435957771552176900&amp;postID=719705274195475620' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/719705274195475620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435957771552176900/posts/default/719705274195475620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halawsabennu.blogspot.com/2008/05/in-pickle.html' title='in a pickle'/><author><name>jane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00540240147546595887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GxYTkZUFtKI/R9X60hPaHKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/S2UWmfDVNnU/S220/jop+crop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435957771552176900.post-2478734508928168282</id><published>2008-05-30T18:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T18:28:22.113-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teacher stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='who&apos;s the idiot now'/><title type='text'>a lesson on dating vocabulary</title><summary type='text'>my first period class are all boys.  they're a great bunch.  they come in, they sit.  they work.  everyone's happy.  in between work we talk about , oh stuff.   the other day they were talking about, oh girls.  and then for some reason the conversation got to lil ol' me. they found out that i live by myself.  student 1 : but why?me :  because.student 1 : BUT WHY?   are you single?me : oh, i've </summary><link rel='replies' 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