<?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-2983816556017173006</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:27:46.562-07:00</updated><category term='Interaction'/><category term='Intention'/><category term='Insight'/><title type='text'>The Universe, as viewed by a bored Child.</title><subtitle type='html'>What The Heck was I Thinking?</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuavbabc.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2983816556017173006/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuavbabc.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>The Child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13839972784943918904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_bp8hE5jvZrM/SHNywJYKjPI/AAAAAAAAAB8/dj6a595BkHo/S220/Picture1.png'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2983816556017173006.post-3333445618776838341</id><published>2008-11-04T03:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T03:48:56.024-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Election!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;As  you may have noticed, I don't post much; only on special occasions, or when I feel like it. Today is obviously an important day to me, as I have posted. Later today I will be posting periodically, giving you live election coverage (Although the TV works better), but for now, I want to do one thing: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Give my support to Barack Hussein Obama II&lt;/span&gt;. If you disagree with me, I would advise you to stay away from my blog between the hours of 11:00 and about 2:00, by which time we will have discovered who has won the election.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2983816556017173006-3333445618776838341?l=tuavbabc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuavbabc.blogspot.com/feeds/3333445618776838341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2983816556017173006&amp;postID=3333445618776838341' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2983816556017173006/posts/default/3333445618776838341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2983816556017173006/posts/default/3333445618776838341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuavbabc.blogspot.com/2008/11/election.html' title='Election!'/><author><name>The Child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13839972784943918904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_bp8hE5jvZrM/SHNywJYKjPI/AAAAAAAAAB8/dj6a595BkHo/S220/Picture1.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2983816556017173006.post-1355114092579836260</id><published>2008-08-08T08:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T09:20:55.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why I haven't written in a while</title><content type='html'>Well, you might have noticed that I haven't written in a while. The reason for this is that I have been preoccupied by Myst, a computer game that is hard to get away from. Therefore, I haven't found the time to post. However, I am now on vacation (At Edisto Island, SC.), so I decided to post some.&lt;br /&gt;     Tomorrow I'm going to Charleston, a wonderful, richly heritaged town with many sights to see, such as an aquarium, great food, and a cheap hotel with a good pool. I'll stay there for 3 nights before returning to my hometown, where I will go back to Myst.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2983816556017173006-1355114092579836260?l=tuavbabc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuavbabc.blogspot.com/feeds/1355114092579836260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2983816556017173006&amp;postID=1355114092579836260' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2983816556017173006/posts/default/1355114092579836260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2983816556017173006/posts/default/1355114092579836260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuavbabc.blogspot.com/2008/08/why-i-havent-written-in-while.html' title='Why I haven&apos;t written in a while'/><author><name>The Child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13839972784943918904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_bp8hE5jvZrM/SHNywJYKjPI/AAAAAAAAAB8/dj6a595BkHo/S220/Picture1.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2983816556017173006.post-8081310054576442546</id><published>2008-07-14T12:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T03:50:21.572-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trivia</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I like useless information. Trivia, factoids; call it what you will; I enjoy it. here, for your enjoyment, are factoids I have collected over the years.&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sugar doesn't make you hyperactive, it just gives you energy that you can &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;use&lt;/span&gt; to be hyperactive.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Nintendo was originally a playing card company.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Blondie was originally called Angel and the Snakes.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Squirrels can run faster on trees than on the ground, and do not contract the rabies virus.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The best selling computer game is the Sims, with its sequel, the Sims 2, coming in 3rd.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The first computer, ENIAC, took up a city block. Now, a computer chip 1/2 inches square holds the same amount.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; I hope  you enjoyed my trivia!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2983816556017173006-8081310054576442546?l=tuavbabc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuavbabc.blogspot.com/feeds/8081310054576442546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2983816556017173006&amp;postID=8081310054576442546' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2983816556017173006/posts/default/8081310054576442546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2983816556017173006/posts/default/8081310054576442546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuavbabc.blogspot.com/2008/07/trivia.html' title='Trivia'/><author><name>The Child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13839972784943918904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_bp8hE5jvZrM/SHNywJYKjPI/AAAAAAAAAB8/dj6a595BkHo/S220/Picture1.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2983816556017173006.post-8665754501848842575</id><published>2008-07-12T14:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T14:35:56.100-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Insight'/><title type='text'>My New House</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I live in a nice house. My mom recently moved into it, and I enjoy it greatly, as it means I have room to run around with my various dog&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bp8hE5jvZrM/SHki-mctu8I/AAAAAAAAADE/DQoVpfUtPqg/s1600-h/Race+Street+view.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;s, much better than Mom's old apartment. the house is called Nutwood (Endearingly called the Nuthouse), and was previously lived in by a nutcase, who didn't take care of it. This means that, when we moved into it, it had a whole host of problems. Here I have them organized into a handy list!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Evil vine from Heck eating the house&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kitchen barely big enough to hold a stove&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dining room painted to look like a Byzantine whorehouse&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Water leaking into the basement&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Rose vine entwined around the safety railing&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;LIVE EXPOSED WIRES in the attic&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Everything else&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;However, all of these things can be fixed with time. Besides, the house is great! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here's a picture of it.(By the way, did I mention that it's painted a sickly shade of Mint Green?)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bp8hE5jvZrM/SHki-mctu8I/AAAAAAAAADE/DQoVpfUtPqg/s1600-h/Race+Street+view.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222244043786572482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 476px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 329px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="263" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bp8hE5jvZrM/SHkjSghMUsI/AAAAAAAAADM/kY3kNxB999Y/s320/Race+Street+view.jpg" width="346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bp8hE5jvZrM/SHki-mctu8I/AAAAAAAAADE/DQoVpfUtPqg/s1600-h/Race+Street+view.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2983816556017173006-8665754501848842575?l=tuavbabc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuavbabc.blogspot.com/feeds/8665754501848842575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2983816556017173006&amp;postID=8665754501848842575' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2983816556017173006/posts/default/8665754501848842575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2983816556017173006/posts/default/8665754501848842575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuavbabc.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-new-house.html' title='My New House'/><author><name>The Child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13839972784943918904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_bp8hE5jvZrM/SHNywJYKjPI/AAAAAAAAAB8/dj6a595BkHo/S220/Picture1.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_bp8hE5jvZrM/SHkjSghMUsI/AAAAAAAAADM/kY3kNxB999Y/s72-c/Race+Street+view.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2983816556017173006.post-8734627189583038632</id><published>2008-07-11T16:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T16:04:22.132-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dara</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bp8hE5jvZrM/SHfm9q0W4cI/AAAAAAAAACM/7N5MdJJLriM/s1600-h/Panther-762133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bp8hE5jvZrM/SHfm9q0W4cI/AAAAAAAAACM/7N5MdJJLriM/s320/Panther-762133.JPG"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221896240099680706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;In loving memory of my cat Dara, who passed away 6 weeks ago today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2983816556017173006-8734627189583038632?l=tuavbabc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuavbabc.blogspot.com/feeds/8734627189583038632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2983816556017173006&amp;postID=8734627189583038632' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2983816556017173006/posts/default/8734627189583038632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2983816556017173006/posts/default/8734627189583038632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuavbabc.blogspot.com/2008/07/dara.html' title='Dara'/><author><name>The Child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13839972784943918904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_bp8hE5jvZrM/SHNywJYKjPI/AAAAAAAAAB8/dj6a595BkHo/S220/Picture1.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_bp8hE5jvZrM/SHfm9q0W4cI/AAAAAAAAACM/7N5MdJJLriM/s72-c/Panther-762133.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2983816556017173006.post-5775530602158377511</id><published>2008-07-10T08:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T10:13:25.509-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Interaction'/><title type='text'>Stop Motion</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I have taken an interest in stop motion, a sort of animation made by moving objects very small amounts, and taking pictures of them. A lot of times they include Legos, as mine usually do. It's very time-consuming, but not actually as boring as it sounds. I have included a video I made about what happens if you don't look both ways before you cross the street.&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-dfc25e2273a9d0fc" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Ddfc25e2273a9d0fc%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331489053%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7ABCDFFC22A08F813070310F5A1A7FCA85371A85.C1A82D62A98918CCE16AF6914D1F7921C8A918B%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Ddfc25e2273a9d0fc%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DsWFxXLzoibtn2q3wu4uOTmLcAMw&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Ddfc25e2273a9d0fc%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331489053%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7ABCDFFC22A08F813070310F5A1A7FCA85371A85.C1A82D62A98918CCE16AF6914D1F7921C8A918B%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Ddfc25e2273a9d0fc%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DsWFxXLzoibtn2q3wu4uOTmLcAMw&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2983816556017173006-5775530602158377511?l=tuavbabc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=dfc25e2273a9d0fc&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuavbabc.blogspot.com/feeds/5775530602158377511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2983816556017173006&amp;postID=5775530602158377511' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2983816556017173006/posts/default/5775530602158377511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2983816556017173006/posts/default/5775530602158377511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuavbabc.blogspot.com/2008/07/stop-motion.html' title='Stop Motion'/><author><name>The Child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13839972784943918904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_bp8hE5jvZrM/SHNywJYKjPI/AAAAAAAAAB8/dj6a595BkHo/S220/Picture1.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2983816556017173006.post-2462957083764414322</id><published>2008-07-09T16:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T15:54:44.674-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Insight'/><title type='text'>Music and dancing</title><content type='html'>Why do people dance? Why do we listen to music? This is a question I have asked myself for years.  Recently, however, I found an article on dancing and the neurological implications in&lt;a href="http://sciam.com/"&gt; Scientific American&lt;/a&gt;, one of my favorite publications.(Second only to &lt;a href="http://www.cricketmag.com/ProductDetail.asp?pid=12"&gt;Muse&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Anyway, the article was about how dancing affects the brain. I was very interested to learn about a question that has puzzled me for a long time. I read it the whole way through, and discovered that, though scientists have not found irrefutable evidence for anything, a reasonable-sounding hypothesis was put forth; that dance evolved as a way of communicating through movement and sight. Music might have evolved alongside this, as sounds added to the motions. This is all very similar to the way bees communicate where flowers are. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I hope you have been entertained, or at least informed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2983816556017173006-2462957083764414322?l=tuavbabc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuavbabc.blogspot.com/feeds/2462957083764414322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2983816556017173006&amp;postID=2462957083764414322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2983816556017173006/posts/default/2462957083764414322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2983816556017173006/posts/default/2462957083764414322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuavbabc.blogspot.com/2008/07/music-and-dancing.html' title='Music and dancing'/><author><name>The Child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13839972784943918904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_bp8hE5jvZrM/SHNywJYKjPI/AAAAAAAAAB8/dj6a595BkHo/S220/Picture1.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2983816556017173006.post-8160443810586763335</id><published>2008-07-09T08:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T08:18:55.555-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Insight'/><title type='text'>Free!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Well, in the supermarket today, my father, who is diabetic, was trying to get diet Coke. It turned out they didn't have any, so we had to get Pepsi.&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;One thing I noticed was that Pepsi had a special prize system by which you would get a 12-pack, find a special ultra-secret code inside the box, and you could exchange that for special ultra-secret prizes online, like music, movies, or small domesticated rodents. This sounded like a good deal, so I opened the box and got my special ultra-secret code. However, one thing I noticed was that, on the outside of the Pepsi box, it said, in tiny letters,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:10px;"&gt;No purchase necessary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; I found it  funny that they would say that, even though they had set it up so that the only &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;thing that WAS necessary was purchase. However, I was not surprised. You see these things all &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;the time. Why, just the other day, I noticed a cracker box that said, on the back,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;Free DVD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Just send check or money order...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: pre;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;The DVD wasn't free. The DVD cost 3.99, plus three Proof of Purchases.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Anyway, the point I'm trying to make is that THE FOOD INDUSTRY IS LYING TO THE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;PEOPLE! They're conning us out of our hard earned money by saying that they're giving us free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;stuff, when they're not. I warn the American public against the evils of free stuff from purveyors &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;of edible goods!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;Later I went online to see what I had won. My special ultra-secret code was worth two-fifths of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;an mp3 download.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2983816556017173006-8160443810586763335?l=tuavbabc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuavbabc.blogspot.com/feeds/8160443810586763335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2983816556017173006&amp;postID=8160443810586763335' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2983816556017173006/posts/default/8160443810586763335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2983816556017173006/posts/default/8160443810586763335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuavbabc.blogspot.com/2008/07/well-in-supermarket-today-my-father-who.html' title='Free!'/><author><name>The Child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13839972784943918904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_bp8hE5jvZrM/SHNywJYKjPI/AAAAAAAAAB8/dj6a595BkHo/S220/Picture1.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2983816556017173006.post-1219464452392958353</id><published>2008-07-08T06:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T05:38:43.650-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Intention'/><title type='text'>Me Again</title><content type='html'>       Well, as you may not know, I'm actually a bit young to have a blog, seeing as I'm in middle school. However, I believe that a blog is a healthy thing to have. It lets you, instead of just bottling up all of your anger, tension, and frustration, unleash it upon the world in a torrent of unbridled fury. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;       Or you can just use it to express your views. That works too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2983816556017173006-1219464452392958353?l=tuavbabc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuavbabc.blogspot.com/feeds/1219464452392958353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2983816556017173006&amp;postID=1219464452392958353' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2983816556017173006/posts/default/1219464452392958353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2983816556017173006/posts/default/1219464452392958353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuavbabc.blogspot.com/2008/07/well-as-you-may-not-know-im-actually.html' title='Me Again'/><author><name>The Child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13839972784943918904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_bp8hE5jvZrM/SHNywJYKjPI/AAAAAAAAAB8/dj6a595BkHo/S220/Picture1.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2983816556017173006.post-4475835123082685825</id><published>2008-07-07T16:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T08:21:10.685-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Intention'/><title type='text'>Hi!</title><content type='html'>Welcome! My name is The Child, and I invite you to join me on my quest of insights, ideas, and intentions.&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But first, My life story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I am a child with a problem or two. My parents divorced a while ago, but I'm still being affected. A new kitten recently joined the mix, causing tension with my cat Chanthra, who is still stressed out after her sibling Dara died. A while ago I converted from Catholicism to Unitarian Universalism, but still I go to a catholic school. My mom and her partner recently moved into a house called Nutwood, and I'm very excited, as it means that I have space to run around with my dogs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you want any more info, my mother posts things on her Pagan blog, &lt;a href="http://ephemeraephemerae.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ephemera Ephemerae.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, I'll post things sometimes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2983816556017173006-4475835123082685825?l=tuavbabc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuavbabc.blogspot.com/feeds/4475835123082685825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2983816556017173006&amp;postID=4475835123082685825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2983816556017173006/posts/default/4475835123082685825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2983816556017173006/posts/default/4475835123082685825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuavbabc.blogspot.com/2008/07/hi.html' title='Hi!'/><author><name>The Child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13839972784943918904</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_bp8hE5jvZrM/SHNywJYKjPI/AAAAAAAAAB8/dj6a595BkHo/S220/Picture1.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
