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    <title>Danielle</title>
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    <title>Stress ^ 1000</title>
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    <published>2013-05-05T20:41:48Z</published>
    <updated>2013-05-05T20:57:03Z</updated>

    <summary>I know it&apos;s been a long time since I&apos;ve written, far too long in fact. Life has been extremely hectic for me and besides the usual college stress I&apos;ve also been having some struggles in my personal life as well....</summary>
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        I know it&apos;s been a long time since I&apos;ve written, far too long in fact. Life has been extremely hectic for me and besides the usual college stress I&apos;ve also been having some struggles in my personal life as well. But with four days left of this semester I can feel myself getting back on track. This semester has been a lot more difficult than the last one--not only do I have a bigger credit load than I did last semester but I&apos;ve also had many other things on my plate this semester. Doing my taxes, filling out the FAFSA, figuring out where I&apos;m going to live once my dorm experience is (finally) over, registering for next fall&apos;s classes. The list goes on and on but finally all of the aforementioned stressors are taken care of. All I have left to do is get through a few finals and presentations and then I can breathe again. I&apos;ve been slowly moving out of the dorms for weeks now (because I am so anxious to get out) and by this Saturday the process will be complete. I was on the dean&apos;s list last semester, to my own surprise, and for that reason I feel obligated to get on it again this semester. However I don&apos;t know if that goal will be accomplished. As I said this semester I am taking more classes and in my opinion more difficult classes, and so even though I&apos;m crossing my fingers and doing everything I can to make my final grades good ones, I&apos;m trying to be come to terms with the idea that this semester I might not make it, (I&apos;ll let you know how that goes). I&apos;m excited to go back to my hometown one last summer even though all I&apos;ll be doing is working, trying to save up the money necessary for my new place. I&apos;ll be living in a duplex above my brother with my boyfriend which will be awesome. We will be a happy little family all under one roof, not to mention I will be eating at my brother&apos;s place every night. Win! What I&apos;m most excited for is moving into my own place, having all of my belongings organized and where I want them, painting and decorating to my heart&apos;s desire (I love HGTV), and finally having some sense of independence. I will also need to get a job which frankly I&apos;m not looking forward to. I can hardly handle just going to school full time, but then work part-time too? I don&apos;t know how I&apos;m going to do it but at least I&apos;ll have money. The other day I only had $4.00 on my debit card and it was mortifying. Also really looking forward to being able to go grocery shopping and cooking rather than eating out or eating junk food all day like I do now. I guess all I mean to say is that I am stressed as all holy hell but things are looking up. More on this soon but right now I need to study for finals... Best of luck to you in your end-of-the-semester struggles.
        
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<entry>
    <title>Belief Speech</title>
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    <published>2013-02-14T17:39:53Z</published>
    <updated>2013-02-14T18:09:28Z</updated>

    <summary>In my public speaking course, our first big speech was due this week. It was a belief speech in which we talk about something we deeply believe in, why we believe it, and how the belief affects our life. I...</summary>
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        <![CDATA[<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-indent: 0.5in;"><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-indent: 0.5in;"><span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial;">In my public speaking course, our first big speech was due
this week. It was a belief speech in which we talk about something we deeply
believe in, why we believe it, and how the belief affects our life. I decided
to write about organ donation because it is a topic that I have experience with
and that is near and dear to my heart. So I wrote out my speech and I was
feeling so good about it--it was heartfelt and personal just like I wanted. The
best speeches are always&nbsp;delivered&nbsp;with emotion and my story was
touching. However, when I got in front of that crowd, the emotion was
overwhelming and I couldn't hold it together. I bawled in front of my entire
class. I am not a huge fan of crying, especially with a live audience, so
embarrassed doesn't even describe how I feel. My perfectly timed speech was
then a minute and a half over, as I struggled to get out the words. I still
feel terrible over it, but many of my classmates reassured me that it was still
a very strong speech, and that crying was expected considering I was bearing my
soul. Many of my classmate teared up with me. The worst part though, is that
the entire speech was recorded on film. I had a microphone attached that caught
every sniffle, and the camera caught my shaking hands wiping the tears away and
struggling as my&nbsp;glasses</span>&nbsp;slid down my face with my tears. Having to
watch myself bawling and struggling through my speech is going to really SUCK.
Here is the write out of my belief speech for those of you who are interested:<o:p></o:p></p>

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<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-indent: 0.5in;"><span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial;">I believe that organ donation is something that is hugely important, not
only for our society as a whole, but especially for me as an individual. Being
an organ donor is something I identify myself with, and it is something that I
am very passionate about. This topic is such a huge part of my life because if
it wasn't for organ donors, my father would not be alive today. It's a scary
thought, but it's completely true.</span><span style="font-size:10.0pt;
font-family:&quot;Arial&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&quot;Times New Roman&quot;"><o:p></o:p></span></p>

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font-family:&quot;Arial&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&quot;Times New Roman&quot;;
mso-bidi-font-weight:bold">My father has been terminally ill my entire life,
and when I was in the fourth grade, his liver began to fail due to hepatitis.
He was on the donor list for over two years, and there were many names above
his who had been waiting much longer than he had. My father told me that at the
time, about sixty percent of the people on the waiting list to get a new liver
would die before they ever got that life changing phone call saying that a
liver had been found for them. The hope for my dad to get a new liver seemed
very unlikely.&nbsp;As my father's illness worsened, he continued to move
toward the top of the list, but it got to the point where the doctors sent him
home to be comfortable--there was nothing left for us to do but hope. At a very
young age, I was forced to come to terms with the fact that my father wouldn't
be around much longer. It was just a looming fact that I had to figure out how
to deal with--it seemed that there were no more miracles left in store for him.
But on May third of 2002, we received that life changing phone call, and a
miracle happened.<o:p></o:p></span></p>

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font-family:&quot;Arial&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&quot;Times New Roman&quot;;
mso-bidi-font-weight:bold">I remember being dragged out of bed to hurriedly
pack my bags; I remember my mother's frantic phone calls to everyone in the
family; and I remember my father growing anxious and afraid. It all happened so
fast, but it was happening; everyone was feeling a mixture of happiness, relief,
and panic. I remember my father being prepped for surgery and saying goodbye,
hoping that it wasn't the last time. I remember waiting for over twenty hours
in the family waiting room, listening to my grandmother weep and watching my
mother's uncertain silence. I think I was too young to fully grasp how my
father's life was hanging in the balance, but I was aware enough to have a sick
feeling in my stomach the entire time, until the surgeons finally came out and
told us--my dad came out of surgery ok. I wasn't allowed to see him for days; my
mom didn't want us to see him like that--hooked up to life support with all
sorts of tubes coming out of him. I didn't understand then why I couldn't see
my dad, but I do now that I'm older and I have seen him like that. It's a
scarring image. So I was forced to go home and be babysat by my frantic
grandmother until I could see my father's cheeky grin a few days later.<o:p></o:p></span></p>

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font-family:&quot;Arial&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&quot;Times New Roman&quot;;
mso-bidi-font-weight:bold">It has now been almost 11 years since my dad's
transplant and his body has accepted the liver remarkably well--he didn't even
need anti-rejection medication after his surgery. Although he is still
terminally ill with numerous health issues, he has had zero problems with his
liver since the surgery. It is now HIS liver; his body has embraced it with
open arms, the&nbsp;liver which gave him life.<o:p></o:p></span></p>

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-indent: 0.5in; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;
font-family:&quot;Arial&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&quot;Times New Roman&quot;;
mso-bidi-font-weight:bold">That very liver that now works within my father's
body had once belonged to a very old woman who was otherwise healthy until a
brain aneurism took her life. Her being an organ donor changed my life forever;
my potentially fatherless life was flipped, and I have no one to thank but her.
Her death, a tragedy no doubt, had a positive impact on so many; through her death
she gave my father life, and countless other people in need of organ
transplants. I can't imagine anything more meaningful than that.<o:p></o:p></span></p>

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font-family:&quot;Arial&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&quot;Times New Roman&quot;;
mso-bidi-font-weight:bold">It is because of this, my father's miracle, that I
decided to become an organ donor. My strong belief in organ donation affects my
life in the sense that I know when I pass on, my precious organs will be given
away. It's a weird thing to think about, but for me it is comforting. We all
want to be remembered, to have our life mean something, to have an impact on
the world. At the end of my life, however sad and unfortunate, I want to be
able to give that gift of life through my own death, to someone who could
potentially have many more years to come after receiving my organs. I believe
that my death will then mean something, to someone, as that old lady's death
did to me.<o:p></o:p></span></p></p>]]>
        
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<entry>
    <title>Another Study Spot Challenge</title>
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    <published>2013-02-10T07:04:16Z</published>
    <updated>2013-02-13T21:42:08Z</updated>

    <summary>Again I&apos;ve come across this through the tunnel system aka gopher way. This area is a little cafe but there is always a lot of seating for studying and it is always quiet, (it is in a type of building...</summary>
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        <![CDATA[<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&quot;Arial&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;;
mso-fareast-font-family:&quot;Times New Roman&quot;;color:#454545;mso-bidi-font-weight:
bold">Again I've come across this through the tunnel system aka gopher way.
This area is a little cafe but there is always a lot of seating for studying
and it is always quiet, (it is in a type of building that is known for being
very quiet, many doctors pass through here.) I've walked by many time and
thought about sitting and studying but today is my first time actually doing
it. LOVE IT. Especially after the cafe closes (at three) but the seating is
still open, most people clear out and it's very peaceful.<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial;"><a href="http://blog.lib.umn.edu/cehd/danielled/ss8.jpeg"><img alt="ss8.jpeg" src="http://blog.lib.umn.edu/cehd/danielled/assets_c/2013/02/ss8-thumb-300x401-146779.jpeg" width="300" height="401" class="mt-image-center" style="text-align: center; display: block; margin: 0 auto 20px;" /></a></p> ]]>
        
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<entry>
    <title>Birthday Princess</title>
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    <published>2013-02-10T07:03:17Z</published>
    <updated>2013-02-13T21:40:46Z</updated>

    <summary>Last Thursday was my 19th birthday and on that day it just so happened that one of my favorite artists, Big Gigantic was playing in Madison at the Orpheum Theater. It was destiny. So Thursday I drove all the way...</summary>
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        <![CDATA[<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&quot;Arial&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;;
mso-fareast-font-family:&quot;Times New Roman&quot;;color:#454545;mso-bidi-font-weight:
bold">Last Thursday was my 19<sup>th</sup> birthday and on that day it just so
happened that one of my favorite artists, Big Gigantic was playing in Madison
at the Orpheum Theater. It was destiny. So Thursday I drove all the way to
Madison, over five hours in the car, with my boyfriend Josh, his friend Cory,
my roommate Jasmine, our mutual friend Rachael, and my best friend Holland who
now lives in Madison. The roads were absolutely terrible; we saw nine cars in
the ditch and one semi. Luckily we made it alive and made it to the show. The theater
was beautiful and historic and Big G rocked it. I wore a birthday sash so
everyone knew it was my birthday and I got so much love from the crowd, it was
incredible. Even the drummer noticed me! The night ended at our hotel, where we
finally went to sleep around 5 in the morning. It was the best night of my life
by far and will probably be my most memorable birthday ever. I am so glad I got
to spend my birthday with some of my all-time favorite people seeing one of my
all-time favorite artists. So worth the drive!<o:p></o:p></span></p><img alt="64572_3709417232646_265414192_n.jpg" src="http://blog.lib.umn.edu/cehd/danielled/assets_c/2013/02/64572_3709417232646_265414192_n-thumb-250x333-146769.jpg" width="250" height="333" class="mt-image-right" style="float: right; margin: 0 0 20px 20px;" /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial;"><a href="http://blog.lib.umn.edu/cehd/danielled/25949_4445495891316_277758422_n.jpg"><img alt="25949_4445495891316_277758422_n.jpg" src="http://blog.lib.umn.edu/cehd/danielled/assets_c/2013/02/25949_4445495891316_277758422_n-thumb-250x250-146767.jpg" width="250" height="250" class="mt-image-left" style="float: left; margin: 0 20px 20px 0;" /></a><img alt="69622_3709414552579_240643506_n.jpg" src="http://blog.lib.umn.edu/cehd/danielled/assets_c/2013/02/69622_3709414552579_240643506_n-thumb-250x187-146771.jpg" width="250" height="187" class="mt-image-left" style="float: left; margin: 0 20px 20px 0;" /><a href="http://blog.lib.umn.edu/cehd/danielled/487938_4446433554757_1771967344_n.jpg"><img alt="487938_4446433554757_1771967344_n.jpg" src="http://blog.lib.umn.edu/cehd/danielled/assets_c/2013/02/487938_4446433554757_1771967344_n-thumb-250x333-146773.jpg" width="250" height="333" class="mt-image-right" style="float: right; margin: 0 0 20px 20px;" /></a><a href="http://blog.lib.umn.edu/cehd/danielled/557665_4446433834764_774953261_n.jpg"><img alt="557665_4446433834764_774953261_n.jpg" src="http://blog.lib.umn.edu/cehd/danielled/assets_c/2013/02/557665_4446433834764_774953261_n-thumb-250x333-146775.jpg" width="250" height="333" class="mt-image-left" style="float: left; margin: 0 20px 20px 0;" /></a><img alt="578105_4446435274800_1601278264_n.jpg" src="http://blog.lib.umn.edu/cehd/danielled/assets_c/2013/02/578105_4446435274800_1601278264_n-thumb-250x333-146777.jpg" width="250" height="333" class="mt-image-right" style="float: right; margin: 0 0 20px 20px;" /></p> ]]>
        
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<entry>
    <title>Proud Moment</title>
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    <published>2013-02-10T07:00:24Z</published>
    <updated>2013-02-10T07:00:52Z</updated>

    <summary>This semester I made it on to the dean&apos;s list, which in all honesty was kind of surprising. I mean, I knew I got extremely good grades (I think all A&apos;s, I never actually looked to be honest), but I...</summary>
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        <![CDATA[<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&quot;Arial&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;;
mso-fareast-font-family:&quot;Times New Roman&quot;;color:#454545;mso-bidi-font-weight:
bold">This semester I made it on to the dean's list, which in all honesty was
kind of surprising. I mean, I knew I got extremely good grades (I think all A's,
I never actually looked to be honest), but I figured that there were enough
people in my college with better grades than me that I wouldn't be on the list
and I was pretty ok with that. But suddenly I started receiving all these
emails saying congratulations and come to find out my name was on that list. Granted,
I worked extremely hard for my grades and it feels so good to receive some
acknowledgement for that. I've had to exchange most of my social life so that I
can stay home and finish every reading assigned while other students are
blowing it off and doing fun things instead. Which is ok to do sometimes but I figure
that as long as I'm paying thousands and thousands of dollars to be here, I better
make it worth it and get the grades. For most people college is where you
discover yourself and being social and partying is a huge part of the college
experience. However I already had that experience in high school and I am here
to work hard, and that's what I've been doing. Now that I've been on the dean's
list once, I'm making it my goal to be on it every semester for the rest of my
college years. I don't want it to be a one-time thing. I think it is doable,
but I know the effort it will take to accomplish and it won't be easy. But I know
all of this hard work will pay off in my future, and yours will too!<o:p></o:p></span></p> ]]>
        
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<entry>
    <title>Money Probs</title>
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    <id>tag:blog.lib.umn.edu,2013:/cehd/danielled//16595.384834</id>

    <published>2013-02-10T06:59:08Z</published>
    <updated>2013-02-10T06:59:39Z</updated>

    <summary>As you may or may not know, the deadline for your FAFSA is once again quickly approaching. By now you should&apos;ve received your W2&apos;s and should be getting your taxes done. If you are a freshman like me, you might...</summary>
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        <name>duffy226</name>
        
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        <![CDATA[<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&quot;Arial&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;;
mso-fareast-font-family:&quot;Times New Roman&quot;;color:#454545;mso-bidi-font-weight:
bold">As you may or may not know, the deadline for your FAFSA is once again
quickly approaching. By now you should've received your W2's and should be
getting your taxes done. If you are a freshman like me, you might be wondering
whether or not your parents should claim you as a dependent. I personally went
into OneStop and I asked them what would be best for me, and they said yes, my
dad should claim me. Your parents will need your W2's to do your taxes as well
as their own. I highly recommend having a professional do your taxes rather
than attempting them yourself. Furthermore, the deadlines on Scholarships are
also here and if you've been procrastinating like me, you better get in with
your advisor and get on that. Looking for scholarships can be tough because
although there is much out there, it is so hard to sort through them and figure
out what you are or aren't applicable for. Apply for as many scholarships as
you possibly can because although it's not fun and it takes time, free money is
never a bad thing, especially when you're a broke college student. Next year
when you are no longer in the dorms and you don't have to pay for the meal plan
and all that other nonsense they charge you for, you should actually get money
that will be left over. Once everything comes through and your tuition is paid,
anything extra goes into your pocket. That's money to pay your first few
month's rent while you look for a job, or to put back into your probably
drained savings, or even to start paying back all those student loans we have
building up. Like I said, money is never a bad thing when you're as broke as a
college student. All those people weren't joking about the being broke part,
huh? Moral of the story, get your crap together and apply for scholarships, do
your taxes, and get next year's FAFSA done and get that money!<o:p></o:p></span></p> ]]>
        
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<entry>
    <title>On-Campus or Off-Campus?</title>
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    <id>tag:blog.lib.umn.edu,2013:/cehd/danielled//16595.384833</id>

    <published>2013-02-10T06:51:13Z</published>
    <updated>2013-02-10T06:52:43Z</updated>

    <summary><![CDATA[That is the question.&nbsp;Now that my first year is coming to a close, I am forced to figure out where on earth I'm going to live next year. It is no secret that the dorms are not cheap, and although...]]></summary>
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        <![CDATA[That is the question.&nbsp;<font color="#454545" face="Arial, sans-serif" size="2">Now that my first year is coming to a close, I am forced to figure out
where on earth I'm going to live next year. It is no secret that the dorms are
not cheap, and although they were alright for my freshman year, I am so over
the dorm scene. Like most others, I am ready to get the heck out of here and
get into an apartment. Most college students move into the apartments on campus
such as 412 Lofts or Stadium View. These are exceptional choices because they
are so conveniently close to everything and you will be able to room with all
of your new college friends. However, I will be moving in with my boyfriend,
not my college friends. Also, the wonderful, well-located apartments are even
more spendy than the dorms. Living on campus is extremely competitive and
considering the great location (right on campus, right next to the light rail,
etc.) the rent gets increasingly expensive. So then there is living off-campus
which seems like the route to take for someone as broke as me whose parents
won't be paying for my college or rent or anything. There are numerous suitable
off-campus apartments where you get much more bang for your buck. For example,
one of my friends will be living in one of the on-campus apartments with three
other girls. It is a two-bedroom, two-bathroom apartment, and each girl will
pay about $600 a month. In Whitebear, about a twenty minute drive from campus,
you can get a two-bedroom, one-bathroom with amenities such as an indoor pool
and sauna, where my boyfriend and I would each pay about $300 a month. Sounds
much nicer,&nbsp;</font><font color="#454545" face="Arial, sans-serif">doesn't</font><font color="#454545" face="Arial, sans-serif" size="2">&nbsp;it? There are also many options in St. Paul or Roseville;
all of these towns have decent and safe options. However then you must take
into account the extra time it will take to get to classes every day, the cost
of gas, the cost of parking, and so on. I still have absolutely no idea where I
will be living still, (should probably get on that,) and there is much to
consider. For any of you who are in the same crunch as me, I hope this helps a
bit. Good luck to all of you trying to figure out your life.</font><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&quot;Arial&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;;
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bold"><o:p></o:p></span></p>]]>
        
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<entry>
    <title>Study Spaces</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://blog.lib.umn.edu/cehd/danielled/2013/02/study-spaces.html" />
    <id>tag:blog.lib.umn.edu,2013:/cehd/danielled//16595.384832</id>

    <published>2013-02-10T01:54:03Z</published>
    <updated>2013-02-13T21:30:17Z</updated>

    <summary>I posted about good study places at the beginning of my first semester here, and I did alright considering I had only been here a short time and had not explored nearly as much as I have now. Yet I...</summary>
    <author>
        <name>duffy226</name>
        
    </author>
    
    
    <content type="html" xml:lang="en" xml:base="http://blog.lib.umn.edu/cehd/danielled/">
        <![CDATA[<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial;"></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&quot;Arial&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;;
mso-fareast-font-family:&quot;Times New Roman&quot;;color:#454545;mso-bidi-font-weight:
bold">I posted about good study places at the beginning of my first semester
here, and I did alright considering I had only been here a short time and had
not explored nearly as much as I have now. Yet I did very little to shed light
on specific places that are ideal for studying. This is somewhat of a paradox
because good study spaces are quiet and uninhibited by people, so blogging
about them could potentially turn them into the next Coffman or STSS
(overcrowded and under-productive). So my idea is that I will give you pictures
and hints to lead to a gem of a study place that I have found and if you know
campus well enough you will likely be able to find them with ease and the study
space will then not be ruined.</span><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:
&quot;Arial&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&quot;Times New Roman&quot;"><o:p></o:p></span></p>

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&quot;Arial&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;;
mso-fareast-font-family:&quot;Times New Roman&quot;;color:#454545;mso-bidi-font-weight:
bold">So I made the first one EXTREMELY easy:<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial;"><img alt="Thumbnail image for ss1.jpeg" src="http://blog.lib.umn.edu/cehd/danielled/assets_c/2013/02/ss1-thumb-250x334-146338.jpeg" width="250" height="334" class="mt-image-left" style="float: left; margin: 0 20px 20px 0;" /></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial;"></p><a href="http://blog.lib.umn.edu/cehd/danielled/ss2.jpeg"><img alt="ss2.jpeg" src="http://blog.lib.umn.edu/cehd/danielled/assets_c/2013/02/ss2-thumb-250x334-146753.jpeg" width="250" height="334" class="mt-image-right" style="float: right; margin: 0 0 20px 20px;" /></a><a href="http://blog.lib.umn.edu/cehd/danielled/ss3.jpeg"><img alt="ss3.jpeg" src="http://blog.lib.umn.edu/cehd/danielled/assets_c/2013/02/ss3-thumb-250x186-146755.jpeg" width="250" height="186" class="mt-image-left" style="float: left; margin: 0 20px 20px 0;" /></a><a href="http://blog.lib.umn.edu/cehd/danielled/ss4.jpeg"><img alt="ss4.jpeg" src="http://blog.lib.umn.edu/cehd/danielled/assets_c/2013/02/ss4-thumb-250x186-146757.jpeg" width="250" height="186" class="mt-image-right" style="float: right; margin: 0 0 20px 20px;" /></a><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&quot;Arial&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;;
mso-fareast-font-family:&quot;Times New Roman&quot;;color:#454545;mso-bidi-font-weight:
bold">Hint: These are two different rooms that are great study places within
the same building. I have one class in this building, and every time I come
here I see all of my professors as well as my boss... It's like they're all
ALWAYS here for some reason... Anyway, in the first room there is rarely anyone
present but even when there is every now and then, it's still pretty dead
quiet. To me it's a really inspiringly beautiful building which for some reason
makes my studying easier because I feel like a scholar sitting in this
gorgeous, artistic place, thinking about all the people who may have sat there
before me. I'm hopelessly imaginative. The second room is even more deserted
except for a few teacher assistants every now and then. This room has just as
much seating as the first, maybe more, but it also has nifty white boards all
over the room.<o:p></o:p></span></p>

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&quot;Arial&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;;
mso-fareast-font-family:&quot;Times New Roman&quot;;color:#454545;mso-bidi-font-weight:
bold">Here's the second one, almost as easy:<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial;"><a href="http://blog.lib.umn.edu/cehd/danielled/ss5.jpeg"><img alt="ss5.jpeg" src="http://blog.lib.umn.edu/cehd/danielled/assets_c/2013/02/ss5-thumb-250x334-146759.jpeg" width="250" height="334" class="mt-image-left" style="float: left; margin: 0 20px 20px 0;" /></a></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial;"></p><a href="http://blog.lib.umn.edu/cehd/danielled/ss6.jpeg"><img alt="ss6.jpeg" src="http://blog.lib.umn.edu/cehd/danielled/assets_c/2013/02/ss6-thumb-250x334-146761.jpeg" width="250" height="334" class="mt-image-right" style="float: right; margin: 0 0 20px 20px;" /></a><a href="http://blog.lib.umn.edu/cehd/danielled/ss7.jpeg"><img alt="ss7.jpeg" src="http://blog.lib.umn.edu/cehd/danielled/assets_c/2013/02/ss7-thumb-250x334-146764.jpeg" width="250" height="334" class="mt-image-center" style="text-align: center; display: block; margin: 0 auto 20px;" /></a><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&quot;Arial&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;;
mso-fareast-font-family:&quot;Times New Roman&quot;;color:#454545;mso-bidi-font-weight:
bold">Hint: I came across this little nook when I was making use of the Gopher Way
underground tunnel system, so that narrows it down for you. I have been this
building before but never noticed this room so it must be pretty incognito.
This is another amazingly beautiful building but it is very popular for
studying and is very crowded. People come here mostly because there are a lot
of books here... That should give it away right there!<o:p></o:p></span></p>

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial;"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&quot;Arial&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;;
mso-fareast-font-family:&quot;Times New Roman&quot;;color:#454545;mso-bidi-font-weight:
bold">I will post more as I come across them; I have much to do over on the St.
Paul and West Bank campuses. Best of luck to you in the never-ending search for
lovely places to flourish in your academic excellence! (I'm sorry, I'm sitting
in that inspiring room right now, feeling all scholarly.)&nbsp;<o:p></o:p></span></p><p></p><p></p><p></p> ]]>
        
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<entry>
    <title>Below-Zero Weather+Tunnel System=Yay</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://blog.lib.umn.edu/cehd/danielled/2013/01/below-zero-weathertunnel-systemyay.html" />
    <id>tag:blog.lib.umn.edu,2013:/cehd/danielled//16595.382934</id>

    <published>2013-01-24T01:27:03Z</published>
    <updated>2013-01-24T01:27:49Z</updated>

    <summary>Since I have moved here I have heard of the tunnel system but had not seen it or actually used it. With our recent weather change and super cold weather, plus my illness, I have discovered the tunnel system. Granted,...</summary>
    <author>
        <name>duffy226</name>
        
    </author>
    
    
    <content type="html" xml:lang="en" xml:base="http://blog.lib.umn.edu/cehd/danielled/">
        <![CDATA[<p style="LINE-HEIGHT: 18pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; BACKGROUND: white" class="MsoNormal"><span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial', 'sans-serif'; COLOR: #222222; FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold">Since I have moved here I have heard of the tunnel system but had not seen it or actually used it. With our recent weather change and super cold weather, plus my illness, I have discovered the tunnel system. Granted, it takes a bit longer than just walking outside but so much warmer. What's a few extra minutes of walking when your ears aren't freezing off? I start my tunnel journey right across the street from super block at the cancer center and end it at Coffman, which is much closer to all of </span><span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial', 'sans-serif'; FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold"><font color="#000000">my&nbsp;classes. It&nbsp;was confusing the first time but by the third time I could do it with my eyes closed (metaphorically speaking, I actually would probably still need to be able to "Follow the Signs"). I recommend the tunnel system, especially to those of you who are wimps in the cold, like me. :-)<o:p></o:p></font></span></p>]]>
        
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<entry>
    <title>Boynton is Awesome</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://blog.lib.umn.edu/cehd/danielled/2013/01/boynton-is-awesome.html" />
    <id>tag:blog.lib.umn.edu,2013:/cehd/danielled//16595.382933</id>

    <published>2013-01-24T01:26:29Z</published>
    <updated>2013-01-24T01:26:47Z</updated>

    <summary>I&apos;d like to take back my last post if possible... Firstly I should tell you, I went to the Boynton clinic yesterday for the first time. Usually when I go to the doctor I have to plan on being there...</summary>
    <author>
        <name>duffy226</name>
        
    </author>
    
    
    <content type="html" xml:lang="en" xml:base="http://blog.lib.umn.edu/cehd/danielled/">
        <![CDATA[<p style="LINE-HEIGHT: 18pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; BACKGROUND: white" class="MsoNormal"><span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial', 'sans-serif'; COLOR: #222222; FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold">I'd like to take back my last post if possible...<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p style="LINE-HEIGHT: 18pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; BACKGROUND: white" class="MsoNormal"><span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial', 'sans-serif'; COLOR: #222222; FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold">Firstly I should tell you, I went to the Boynton clinic yesterday for the first time. Usually when I go to the doctor I have to plan on being there for about two hours, but that is not the case at the Boynton quick clinic. Even with the epidemic they were super fast and efficient. I decided to go in because my boyfriend had gone in and his doctor gave him antibiotics for bronchitis. With my severe asthma I did not want to wait any longer for it to get worse, that stuff gets pretty serious. The pharmacist at Boynton told me that she once had bronchitis for three months straight and had been coughing so hard she broke a rib! So anyway I went in first thing and told the doctor my symptoms, he said it could be bronchitis or even the flu but the medications for the flu only work within the first 48 hours of the illness and I have had it longer. So he gave me the same antibiotics my boyfriend got and sent me on my way. My medication even charged straight to my student account! Talk about convenience. Meanwhile I'm unable to hold down food which I'm pretty sure isn't a symptom of bronchitis. I googled it and bronchitis usually comes after you get a flu virus so it would appear that I now have a nice combo going on. My boyfriend's doctor called to confirm this flu/bronchitis combo, the antibiotics will get the bacteria out of our throat but the flu we must fight on our own. Hence, I was wrong and my mono is not back, however I still am sick as crap. So now you, too, are educated in the variety of illnesses you are exposing yourself to this season!<o:p></o:p></span></p>]]>
        
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<entry>
    <title>Mono? Is that you, back for more?</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://blog.lib.umn.edu/cehd/danielled/2013/01/mono-is-that-you-back-for-more.html" />
    <id>tag:blog.lib.umn.edu,2013:/cehd/danielled//16595.382932</id>

    <published>2013-01-24T01:25:20Z</published>
    <updated>2013-01-24T01:26:05Z</updated>

    <summary>My body decided last night that I deserve to be sick on my first day. Due to my stress level, I suspect that it&apos;s my lovely mono virus (that I now must get comfortable with for THE REST OF MY...</summary>
    <author>
        <name>duffy226</name>
        
    </author>
    
    
    <content type="html" xml:lang="en" xml:base="http://blog.lib.umn.edu/cehd/danielled/">
        <![CDATA[<p style="LINE-HEIGHT: 18pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; BACKGROUND: white" class="MsoNormal"><span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial', 'sans-serif'; COLOR: #222222; FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold">My body decided last night that I deserve to be sick on my first day. Due to my stress level, I suspect that it's my lovely mono virus (that I now must get comfortable with for THE REST OF MY LIFE) back to bite me in my behind. Well played, mono, it's not like I have enough on my plate already. See, when I first came into contact with the virus I got a little educated. Once you get it, you have it forever. Just like herpes only in my opinion, worse. It lives in your body and waits for your defenses to be down and then it attacks. When you are under any sort of stress, for example, you shed mono cells out of your saliva, so even if you aren't showing any symptoms yourself you can easily spread the virus. That's what happened to my roommate at least, and that's how I got it. She had had mono before, years prior, then comes welcome week of college and she's stressed, shedding cells, showing no symptoms, and sharing drinks with me. I get sick as a dog, and now here we are. People say that you can only get mono once, but according to a friend who is familiar with the virus, he's had it four times now. Meanwhile my immunity is down for a bit and suddenly I have symptoms again. But now that mono and I are friendly I think I know how to fight it. I am staying so incredibly hydrated I can't drink water fast enough, I'm eating an orange like every freaking hour to get some good old vitamin C in me, I am sleeping every possible moment, and I am being super cleanly, sanitizing my hands till they fall off. I don't wish this illness on anyone so I really don't want to spread it, however I already gave it to my boyfriend before I even had the time to realize I was getting sick. Sorry, babe. And to all of you: be healthy before you get the mono, or anything else for that matter (I'm lucky in that I haven't contracted the flu or strep...yet). Happy epidemic, stay healthy out there.<o:p></o:p></span></p>]]>
        
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<entry>
    <title>First Day Head Explosion</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://blog.lib.umn.edu/cehd/danielled/2013/01/first-day-head-explosion.html" />
    <id>tag:blog.lib.umn.edu,2013:/cehd/danielled//16595.382931</id>

    <published>2013-01-24T01:24:39Z</published>
    <updated>2013-01-24T01:25:12Z</updated>

    <summary>Happy first day of classes! Hopefully everyone&apos;s finding their classes alright and taking advantage of the tunnel system in this blistering cold weather! Brrrr! Why couldn&apos;t it stay in the thirties and forties? Oh yeah because we live in the...</summary>
    <author>
        <name>duffy226</name>
        
    </author>
    
    
    <content type="html" xml:lang="en" xml:base="http://blog.lib.umn.edu/cehd/danielled/">
        <![CDATA[<p style="LINE-HEIGHT: 18pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; BACKGROUND: white" class="MsoNormal"><span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial', 'sans-serif'; COLOR: #222222; FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold">Happy first day of classes! Hopefully everyone's finding their classes alright and taking advantage of the tunnel system in this blistering cold weather! Brrrr! Why couldn't it stay in the thirties and forties? Oh yeah because we live in the Midwest and force ourselves to suffer through the winter. Anyways, this semester I have a few rougher classes than I did last semester, I have a feeling last semester will look like a breeze in comparison to this one. Introduction to Statistics; Literatures Of the World: International Perspectives; Multicultural Perspectives in Public Speaking; Seeing Youth, Thinking Youth: Media, Popular Media, and Scholarship; and High School: Moments, Memories, and Meanings. It's the first three that I believe will add the most to my workload. I already have homework in most of my classes--my first speech is due this Thursday, second speech due the following Tuesday, and many chapters to be read including chapters 1 and 2 for statistics tomorrow, out of a book I have yet to receive. Stress doesn't even begin to describe how I'm feeling on this first day of class. Furthermore I have other things to worry about such as my tuition which must be paid somehow, some way. Blegh. But I'm excited for my classes this semester no matter how stressed I am, and I hope you are too!</span></p>]]>
        
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<entry>
    <title>Christmas Break is Over</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://blog.lib.umn.edu/cehd/danielled/2013/01/christmas-break-is-over.html" />
    <id>tag:blog.lib.umn.edu,2013:/cehd/danielled//16595.382930</id>

    <published>2013-01-24T00:59:05Z</published>
    <updated>2013-01-24T01:24:29Z</updated>

    <summary>Welcome back everyone! I hope your break was as rejuvenating as mine was. I&apos;m so thrilled to be back to the place I call home, however I am anxious to be back in the busy schedule and heavy workload that...</summary>
    <author>
        <name>duffy226</name>
        
    </author>
    
    
    <content type="html" xml:lang="en" xml:base="http://blog.lib.umn.edu/cehd/danielled/">
        <![CDATA[<p style="LINE-HEIGHT: 18pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; BACKGROUND: white" class="MsoNormal"><span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial', 'sans-serif'; COLOR: #222222; FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold">Welcome back everyone! I hope your break was as rejuvenating as mine was. I'm so thrilled to be back to the place I call home, however I am anxious to be back in the busy schedule and heavy workload that comes with being a student. I mentally prepared myself for another semester for the majority of my break but it went by so incredibly fast! I worked through all of break back at my old bank teller job, and when I wasn't working I was sitting around or occasionally laying, either way reveling in the loveliness of doing absolutely nothing. &nbsp;Before I knew it, it was over and I had one day to figure out my life. It was nice to see friends back home, but it's never going to be quite the same as it was back in high school now that everyone has parted ways. I missed my college friends a lot. The worst part of break was living in chaos because I was too lazy to ever fully unpack, and I am so glad to be settled back in to my dorm. I hope everyone is ready for the semester to begin!</span></p>]]>
        
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</entry>

<entry>
    <title>Wish List</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://blog.lib.umn.edu/cehd/danielled/2012/12/wish-list.html" />
    <id>tag:blog.lib.umn.edu,2012:/cehd/danielled//16595.380143</id>

    <published>2012-12-08T00:58:31Z</published>
    <updated>2012-12-11T18:09:49Z</updated>

    <summary>I have always been bad at making a Christmas wish list--for some reason I&apos;ve always felt like it&apos;s selfish or just weird to ask for things. Being the humanitarian that I am, I&apos;m always looking at the big picture and...</summary>
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        <name>duffy226</name>
        
    </author>
    
    
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        <![CDATA[<p>I have always been bad at making a Christmas wish list--for some reason I've always felt like it's selfish or just weird to ask for things. Being the humanitarian that I am, I'm always looking at the big picture and even when I sit down and think I can never think of anything that I actually need. Therefore I have always just asked for money which ended up giving me less than I could have recieved. But now that I'm a broke college student, that has all changed. Not only do I have less of a problem with asking for things, but it feels like there is so much more I need.</p>
<p>Here's my list (so far):</p>
<ul>
<li>A bike to get to class faster (5 extra minutes of sleep!)</li>
<li>Books (either recreational reads or my textbooks)</li>
<li>School supplies for next semester (in desperate need of a stapler)</li>
<li>New tires for my car (winter is here!)</li>
<li>A new winter coat</li>
<li>A kitten (after I'm out of the dorms of course)</li>
<li>A nice fleece throw blanket (for my futon and for cuddling up in when a comforter isn't appropriate)</li>
<li>A Brita water filter / pitcher (so I can stop buying water)</li>
<li>New clothes/shoes/accessories (still wearing clothes from middle school; also would like some UM apparel! Gotta represent)</li>
<li>Gift cards for restaurants (college kids are broke and hungry)</li></ul>]]>
        
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</entry>

<entry>
    <title>Packing!</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://blog.lib.umn.edu/cehd/danielled/2012/12/packing.html" />
    <id>tag:blog.lib.umn.edu,2012:/cehd/danielled//16595.380141</id>

    <published>2012-12-08T00:24:02Z</published>
    <updated>2012-12-11T18:08:56Z</updated>

    <summary><![CDATA[Packing to move into the dorms was pretty stressful for me, as I'm sure it is for everyone, considering you're moving from possibly the only home you've ever known. (Check out my list of things to pack for the dorms!)&nbsp;I'm...]]></summary>
    <author>
        <name>duffy226</name>
        
    </author>
    
    
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        <![CDATA[<p>Packing to move into the dorms was pretty stressful for me, as I'm sure it is for everyone, considering you're moving from possibly the only home you've ever known. (Check out my list of things to pack for the dorms!)&nbsp;I'm facing almost the same amount of stress over packing for Christmas break. To me, home is where you hang your hat, where all of your things are. Now all of my things are here and I am comfortable here, so having to pack up a bunch of stuff to go back sounds terrible; I'm settled in here now! Obviously I'm not taking back everything, I'll only be gone five and a half weeks, but packing is still going to be a task especially with finals forcing me to use all of my free time on studying!</p>
<p>Things to pack: only clothes and shoes I'll actually be wearing (which in reality is the majority of my clothing here); necessary toiletries;&nbsp;technology and&nbsp;chargers; all my winter attire; medications.</p>
<p>Things not to pack: unnecessary amounts of hair products, make up, and jewelry (let's face it, I'm not dressing up for my family); toiletries that my parents will have&nbsp;(I'll save money by not using&nbsp;my own!); any school stuff whatsoever&nbsp;(they call it a break for a reason).</p>
<p>Things to do: close windows; leave heat on low; unplug every single thing in the room; put anything valuable high on my bed; take all plants or pets (not applicable); hide anything my CA wouldn't like (also not applicable?); make sure there is no food in my refrigerator or elsewhere; empty trash cans and recycling; wash dishes; let your CA know a good time to check your room.</p>
<p>There, now I feel better!</p>
<p>However I am looking forward to having about a week to relax and do nothing at all, and then I'm actually looking forward to going back to work at the bank for a while to see my coworkers and make that money of which I lack! Obviously looking forward to seeing my awesome family and spending quality&nbsp;time with them, (something I never thought I'd say prior to college), and for the holidays and all the wonders that come with them! </p>]]>
        
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