<?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-3296231370119488830</id><updated>2011-04-21T12:07:25.425-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jmh131.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3296231370119488830/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jmh131.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jordan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11739804849776625298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>20</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3296231370119488830.post-4138276781925402712</id><published>2008-04-26T12:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T12:22:14.791-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Policy Research</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I am very fortunate to say that  I have never been into drinking. Although, I don't understand how or why the drinking age is 21 but you only have to be 18 to go to war. In contrast, I can see why the law would want to make the drinking age 21 because of the maturity level. Once I really think about it, I couldn't image the drinking age being 18. A lot of people of the age 18 are so immature and I could see more accidents and deathers occurring if the drinking age was decreased.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;An alphabetical list of the names of the bars in our community:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;1. Brandons Grill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;2. Buffalo Wild Wings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;3. Dixie Bar and Grill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;4. Kokomos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;5. Mcjunkin-Cam Bar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;6. Nip N Cue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;7. North End Tavern&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;8. Overtime Bar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;9. Richard's Bar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;10. Sixpence Pub and Eatery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;11. Sugars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;12. The Front Row Sports Bar and Casino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;13. The Par 500 Sports Grill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;URL:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?hl=en&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;ie=UTF-8&amp;amp;q=Bars&amp;amp;near=Parkersburg,+WV&amp;amp;fb=1&amp;amp;view=text&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;oi=local_group&amp;amp;resnum=1&amp;amp;ct=more-results&amp;amp;cd=1"&gt;http://maps.google.com/maps?hl=en&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;ie=UTF-8&amp;amp;q=Bars&amp;amp;near=Parkersburg,+WV&amp;amp;fb=1&amp;amp;view=text&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;oi=local_group&amp;amp;resnum=1&amp;amp;ct=more-results&amp;amp;cd=1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3296231370119488830-4138276781925402712?l=jmh131.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jmh131.blogspot.com/feeds/4138276781925402712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3296231370119488830&amp;postID=4138276781925402712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3296231370119488830/posts/default/4138276781925402712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3296231370119488830/posts/default/4138276781925402712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jmh131.blogspot.com/2008/04/policy-research.html' title='Policy Research'/><author><name>Jordan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11739804849776625298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3296231370119488830.post-8567339969586002441</id><published>2008-04-26T12:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T12:13:39.248-07:00</updated><title type='text'>High Concept</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.freefoto.com/images/04/36/04_36_10---Coloured-Pencils_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.freefoto.com/images/04/36/04_36_10---Coloured-Pencils_web.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;When entering the Education major, a frequently asked question is "Did you decide to become a teacher because of a teacher you had in school?" And of course the answer is always yes. Throughout my educational experiences, I had numerous teachers who made a great impact and influenced me dramatically. So this is where I talk about my career discourse and my relationship with previous teachers. I had a teahcer in high school who made the greatest impact on my debating on becoming a teacher. He was such a great mentor, friend, and teacher. His sense of humor, dedication, motivation, and trustworthy aspect made me make my final decision to become a teacher. Of course, in the past I had awesome teachers who had influenced me when I was younger. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;My family discourse is also a great impact on my life and who I am today. I have had the best parents I could ask for. With their support and values as parents, I am very thankful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3296231370119488830-8567339969586002441?l=jmh131.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jmh131.blogspot.com/feeds/8567339969586002441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3296231370119488830&amp;postID=8567339969586002441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3296231370119488830/posts/default/8567339969586002441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3296231370119488830/posts/default/8567339969586002441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jmh131.blogspot.com/2008/04/high-concept.html' title='High Concept'/><author><name>Jordan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11739804849776625298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3296231370119488830.post-3037479647898859908</id><published>2008-04-26T12:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T12:07:04.029-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Community Discourse (History)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.greaterparkersburg.com/pub/photos/festivals/PkrburgHomecomingParade-sjs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.greaterparkersburg.com/pub/photos/festivals/PkrburgHomecomingParade-sjs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;A common celebration that is popular throughout the Mid-Ohio Valley is the Homecoming. The Homecoming is held anually and is anticipated by many people of the community. With concerts, pagaents, food, and many other activities, it really attracts the locals. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3296231370119488830-3037479647898859908?l=jmh131.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jmh131.blogspot.com/feeds/3037479647898859908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3296231370119488830&amp;postID=3037479647898859908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3296231370119488830/posts/default/3037479647898859908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3296231370119488830/posts/default/3037479647898859908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jmh131.blogspot.com/2008/04/community-discourse-history.html' title='Community Discourse (History)'/><author><name>Jordan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11739804849776625298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3296231370119488830.post-7047916543398491416</id><published>2008-04-26T11:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T12:00:05.062-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pidgin Signs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.english.ccsu.edu/english.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.english.ccsu.edu/english.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.edufind.com/english/grammar/"&gt;http://www.edufind.com/english/grammar/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The website above is a website I've referred to numerous times for help with English grammar, punctuation, and learning about the rules of writing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3296231370119488830-7047916543398491416?l=jmh131.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jmh131.blogspot.com/feeds/7047916543398491416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3296231370119488830&amp;postID=7047916543398491416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3296231370119488830/posts/default/7047916543398491416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3296231370119488830/posts/default/7047916543398491416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jmh131.blogspot.com/2008/04/pidgin-signs.html' title='Pidgin Signs'/><author><name>Jordan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11739804849776625298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3296231370119488830.post-4789071281305737495</id><published>2008-04-26T11:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T11:56:06.359-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fetishscreen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.gifttrap.com/images/make-up2_by_cassandra_tiensivu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.gifttrap.com/images/make-up2_by_cassandra_tiensivu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A fetish image that represents who I am as a person would have to be make-up. Of course, I don't love makeup to the point that I paint my face with 5 pounds of makeup, I just love the fact that makeup can make you feel so much better about yourself. &lt;/strong&gt;&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/3296231370119488830-4789071281305737495?l=jmh131.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jmh131.blogspot.com/feeds/4789071281305737495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3296231370119488830&amp;postID=4789071281305737495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3296231370119488830/posts/default/4789071281305737495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3296231370119488830/posts/default/4789071281305737495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jmh131.blogspot.com/2008/04/fetishscreen.html' title='Fetishscreen'/><author><name>Jordan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11739804849776625298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3296231370119488830.post-6721045013553334981</id><published>2008-04-26T11:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T12:02:14.997-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Entertainment Discourse</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.cardboardcutouts.com/0637%20Cinderella.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.cardboardcutouts.com/0637%20Cinderella.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Entertainment discourse can influence a life dramatically as a child, even as an adult. For instance, while I was a young child &lt;em&gt;Cinderella&lt;/em&gt; became a huge part of my everyday life. Rewind was a button pushed quite often in my house. Of course, whenever this movie is mentioned, evil step-mothers and evil step-sisters are thought of, but there is so much more to it than that. &lt;em&gt;Cinderella&lt;/em&gt; strives for respect from her step-sisters and mother. She is independent, considerate, caring, and fights for what she believes in. Today, movies are so violent and cruel which is making a great impact on the younger generation.&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/3296231370119488830-6721045013553334981?l=jmh131.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jmh131.blogspot.com/feeds/6721045013553334981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3296231370119488830&amp;postID=6721045013553334981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3296231370119488830/posts/default/6721045013553334981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3296231370119488830/posts/default/6721045013553334981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jmh131.blogspot.com/2008/04/entertainment-discourse.html' title='Entertainment Discourse'/><author><name>Jordan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11739804849776625298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3296231370119488830.post-5946437943089760973</id><published>2008-04-26T11:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T11:45:59.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vernacular Genres</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;A common activity practiced by my family would be religion. I come from a Christian-Baptist background and was raised in a family of morals, values, and respect. While I was younger, church was a major aspect of my family's life. Now that we're all grown up and our schedules are crazy and different from everyones, unfortunately, we don't gather as a family and go to church like we did years ago. Although our church attendance has decreased, our belief system still remains the same. With daily prayers, values, and morals, my family comes together to celebrate our religion and traditional belief system.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3296231370119488830-5946437943089760973?l=jmh131.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jmh131.blogspot.com/feeds/5946437943089760973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3296231370119488830&amp;postID=5946437943089760973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3296231370119488830/posts/default/5946437943089760973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3296231370119488830/posts/default/5946437943089760973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jmh131.blogspot.com/2008/04/vernacular-genres.html' title='Vernacular Genres'/><author><name>Jordan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11739804849776625298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3296231370119488830.post-816410101184024116</id><published>2008-04-26T11:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T11:41:18.685-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mapping the Popcycle</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#330099;"&gt;As a preliminary ground of my memory palace, mapping my chidlhood as if it were on a map can show who I am and where I'm from. I have never lived outside the West Virginia borders. I was born in Cross Lanes, West Virginia until I was in the 2nd grade. During my 2nd grade year, my dad was transfered to Mineral Wells for his job. Along with my family, I left my hometown. Not only did we live friends in Cross Lanes, we also left grandparents and other family. I moved to Mineral Wells and attended Mineral Wells Elementary School. I made many friends, but it still wasn't the same as Cross Lanes Christian School. I then attended Edison Jr. High School and then Parkersburg South High School. My heart is in West Virginia and will always be. Home is where the heart is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3296231370119488830-816410101184024116?l=jmh131.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jmh131.blogspot.com/feeds/816410101184024116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3296231370119488830&amp;postID=816410101184024116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3296231370119488830/posts/default/816410101184024116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3296231370119488830/posts/default/816410101184024116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jmh131.blogspot.com/2008/04/mapping-popcycle.html' title='Mapping the Popcycle'/><author><name>Jordan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11739804849776625298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3296231370119488830.post-8656342071837292357</id><published>2008-04-14T12:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T12:30:42.319-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mrs. Harris Follow-Up on Lecture</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mrs. Harris visited our class today to lecture on distinguishing between fact, opinion, and inference. She began her lecture by distinguishing the difference between a belief and a value. Up until today, I related the two terms to be quite similar, however, I was wrong. Values can refer to family, education, and success. In contrast, some beliefs are based on knowledge. Today, I learned that inference is an opinion based on a fact. Mrs. Harris did a great job in using examples of each that are revelant to the class. For instance, when she used politics and the upcoming election, it was easy to relate to.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3296231370119488830-8656342071837292357?l=jmh131.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jmh131.blogspot.com/feeds/8656342071837292357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3296231370119488830&amp;postID=8656342071837292357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3296231370119488830/posts/default/8656342071837292357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3296231370119488830/posts/default/8656342071837292357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jmh131.blogspot.com/2008/04/mrs-harris-follow-up-on-lecture.html' title='Mrs. Harris Follow-Up on Lecture'/><author><name>Jordan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11739804849776625298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3296231370119488830.post-525141700362076465</id><published>2008-04-09T12:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T12:54:40.041-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Guide for Testimonial</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;My testimonial was constructed by the contribution of watching the movie "Cinderella" as a child. The method that I used while constructing my paper was based on the characteristics of Cinderella, such as: caring, trustworthy, strong-willed, and independent. On the basis of these aspects, I can reflect on this movie and realize how much of an impact this movie had on me while watching it as a child. This movie just proves that a person can be torn to pieces, abused, and humiliated, and yet still be strong. Unfortunately, children's movies have become so violent and contain content and humor that is only appropriate for adults. It's a shame that children don't have many positive role-models, or heroes, to look up to today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3296231370119488830-525141700362076465?l=jmh131.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jmh131.blogspot.com/feeds/525141700362076465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3296231370119488830&amp;postID=525141700362076465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3296231370119488830/posts/default/525141700362076465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3296231370119488830/posts/default/525141700362076465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jmh131.blogspot.com/2008/04/guide-for-testimonial.html' title='Guide for Testimonial'/><author><name>Jordan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11739804849776625298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3296231370119488830.post-8134587570840679603</id><published>2008-03-05T11:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T11:25:48.658-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Discourse</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Make a website documenting a scene that sticks in your memory from the childhood years of your family life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;A scene that sticks in my memory that happened during my childhood years would be when I moved from Cross Lanes, WV to Mineral Wells, WV. I was in the second grade at Cross Lanes Christian School when I found out I would be leaving all of my friends due to my dad accepting a job in Parkersburg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I can remember my last day at Cross Lanes Christian School like it was yesterday. My class held a going away party for me that took place after recess. After the party, I returned to my house to see my room packed up. On the way to Parkersburg, I gazed out the window and wondered what it was like outside of my home town.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;This memory has stuck with me throughout my life. It is a significant event that changed my life. I still keep in touch with my class at CLCS and last year I attended their graduation. Their graduating class consisted of 22 students, and approximately 15 of them I went to elementary school with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3296231370119488830-8134587570840679603?l=jmh131.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jmh131.blogspot.com/feeds/8134587570840679603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3296231370119488830&amp;postID=8134587570840679603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3296231370119488830/posts/default/8134587570840679603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3296231370119488830/posts/default/8134587570840679603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jmh131.blogspot.com/2008/03/family-discourse.html' title='Family Discourse'/><author><name>Jordan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11739804849776625298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3296231370119488830.post-5703695231656028794</id><published>2008-03-05T11:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T11:18:18.866-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Frederick Douglass</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Describe Frederick's incident during his life as a slave. Also, provide a summary of Zen teaching the story originally told in pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Frederick Douglass was sent by Mr. Convey to go to the woods and retrieve a load of wood. He was sent with a team of unbroken oxen. He was told that if the oxen started to run, he must keep hold of the rope. Douglass begins to explain how awkward, being his first time, riding the oxen was. When the oxen were frightened, it carried the cart towards to trees in a frightened manner. Douglass begins to tell how fortunate he was to escape death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Zen Parable states how the ox is most likely the most domestic animal in China, bust also very helpful. Parable beings to tell the story as if it were told by using pictures. He describes each picture as picture one, two, three, etc. He gives specific details for the audience to feel as if they were there. For instance, "He is no longer torn by the world of appearances, no longer concerned with gain and loss. He is indescribably joyful. In the seventh picture he recognizes the ox as a symbol and lets it go." (Ulmer, 86)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3296231370119488830-5703695231656028794?l=jmh131.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jmh131.blogspot.com/feeds/5703695231656028794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3296231370119488830&amp;postID=5703695231656028794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3296231370119488830/posts/default/5703695231656028794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3296231370119488830/posts/default/5703695231656028794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jmh131.blogspot.com/2008/03/frederick-douglass.html' title='Frederick Douglass'/><author><name>Jordan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11739804849776625298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3296231370119488830.post-5781772982790925285</id><published>2008-03-05T11:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T11:12:39.613-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Decision Scene</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;If driving a nail flush into a board is an image for a decisive state of mind, what is a good image for your manner of decision making?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;A good image for my manner of decision making would be driving a nail into a board hard and fast. I say this because I am an impulse decision maker-- I don't ponder on situations, I do whatever feels best and appropriate at the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3296231370119488830-5781772982790925285?l=jmh131.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jmh131.blogspot.com/feeds/5781772982790925285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3296231370119488830&amp;postID=5781772982790925285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3296231370119488830/posts/default/5781772982790925285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3296231370119488830/posts/default/5781772982790925285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jmh131.blogspot.com/2008/03/decision-scene.html' title='Decision Scene'/><author><name>Jordan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11739804849776625298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3296231370119488830.post-5404263522693192705</id><published>2008-03-05T11:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T11:09:38.218-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Haiku Design</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Haiku design is simply said as being a relay, not thought of as a model, that shows the approach in moving beyond an antidefinition of modernist poetics to the use of imaging as a mode of reason. (Ulmer, 47) According to Ulmer, Haiku reason grasps the possibilities of the obtuse deimension of an image that grammatology suggests in the key to electracy. (ulmer, 49) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Haiku is used to help us all understand image logic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3296231370119488830-5404263522693192705?l=jmh131.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jmh131.blogspot.com/feeds/5404263522693192705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3296231370119488830&amp;postID=5404263522693192705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3296231370119488830/posts/default/5404263522693192705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3296231370119488830/posts/default/5404263522693192705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jmh131.blogspot.com/2008/03/haiku-design.html' title='Haiku Design'/><author><name>Jordan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11739804849776625298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3296231370119488830.post-1937579320093384535</id><published>2008-03-05T10:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T11:04:24.109-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Obtuse Meanings</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"The grammatological analogy suggests that we may find the beginnings of our image alternative to the definition by observing closely the &lt;em&gt;photographs of things.&lt;/em&gt;" (Ulmer, 43)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;With everything we do or even say, images come to mind. There is a particular image that comes to mind when I think of family. This picture consists of my family, when my brothers and I were younger, at the beach. This picture painted a family who was very happy and loving; and this is true. However, another picture consists of my little brothing frowning and me pushing him down, by looking at this picture one may think that my family is disfunctional.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3296231370119488830-1937579320093384535?l=jmh131.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jmh131.blogspot.com/feeds/1937579320093384535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3296231370119488830&amp;postID=1937579320093384535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3296231370119488830/posts/default/1937579320093384535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3296231370119488830/posts/default/1937579320093384535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jmh131.blogspot.com/2008/03/obtuse-meanings.html' title='Obtuse Meanings'/><author><name>Jordan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11739804849776625298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3296231370119488830.post-5518499624228436422</id><published>2008-02-11T11:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T11:47:46.040-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Illumination</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;     I first had a moment of understanding and realization about my self when recently I had to deal with a horrible break up. After three years of dating, it becomes a lifestyle, or at least it seems to. I had prayed and prayed time after time for God to just give me strength and guide me when I should be. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;     After months of praying I finally did what I needed to do. Although it was an awful separation, I realized that I am such a happier person and I am now starting to go back to church. It was a really significant event in my life because I realized who I really was and I finally made my self happy rather than worrying about making everybody else happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3296231370119488830-5518499624228436422?l=jmh131.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jmh131.blogspot.com/feeds/5518499624228436422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3296231370119488830&amp;postID=5518499624228436422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3296231370119488830/posts/default/5518499624228436422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3296231370119488830/posts/default/5518499624228436422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jmh131.blogspot.com/2008/02/illumination.html' title='Illumination'/><author><name>Jordan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11739804849776625298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3296231370119488830.post-5481738783160108367</id><published>2008-02-11T11:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T11:40:25.486-08:00</updated><title type='text'>February 11, 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://beehive.temporalimage.com/content_apps34/app_a.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;"The widesite itself is not a narrative, but the temporal unfolding of the search for the wide image has a narrative structure."(Ulmer 72)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;popcycle&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Compound sentence with a colon:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For instance, a young girl may be presented with any of these objects to choose from: a book that may influence her to become a teacher or a band-aid that would influence her to become a nurse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Compound-Complex Sentence (a colon and em-dash)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I passed you in the hallway with Lisa, I thought you two were -- I thought she was-- I guess she could have been one of these: a patient, girlfriend, or friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Simple Sentence Example&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most students do all their homework in the evening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3296231370119488830-5481738783160108367?l=jmh131.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jmh131.blogspot.com/feeds/5481738783160108367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3296231370119488830&amp;postID=5481738783160108367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3296231370119488830/posts/default/5481738783160108367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3296231370119488830/posts/default/5481738783160108367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jmh131.blogspot.com/2008/02/february-11-2008.html' title='February 11, 2008'/><author><name>Jordan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11739804849776625298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3296231370119488830.post-8717127433518549803</id><published>2008-02-11T10:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T11:11:00.953-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Term Extensions</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;     Gregory Ulmer defines culture as the quality in a person or society that arises from an interest in and aquaintance with what is generally regarded as excellence in arts, letters, manners, scholarly pursuits, etc. (Ulmer 33). My field of study which is Elementary Education which implies the education of young students on the elementary level at a grade school (Dictionary.com).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;     However, a different meaning appears when the word "special" appears before the word "education". Even though both words contain education, the meaning is very different. &lt;em&gt;Special Education&lt;/em&gt; refers to the education that is characterized by students whom have learning disabilities or are gifted students (Dictionary.com).   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;     Ulmer explains, although a term or phrase may be present in two or more words, the meaning can change drastically, it is a good idea to pay closer attention to root words and realize that the meaning of words may change significantly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Works Cited&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Culture. 16 Jan 2008. &lt;&lt;a href="http://dictionary.reference.com/browse/Culture"&gt;http://dictionary.reference.com/browse/Culture&lt;/a&gt;&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Elementary Education. 16 Jan 2008. &lt;&lt;a href="http://dictionary.reference.com/browse/Elementary%20Education"&gt;http://dictionary.reference.com/browse/Elementary%20Education&lt;/a&gt;&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Special Education. 16 Jan. 2008. &lt;&lt;a href="http://dictionary.reference.com/browse/Special%20Education"&gt;http://dictionary.reference.com/browse/Special%20Education&lt;/a&gt;&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3296231370119488830-8717127433518549803?l=jmh131.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jmh131.blogspot.com/feeds/8717127433518549803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3296231370119488830&amp;postID=8717127433518549803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3296231370119488830/posts/default/8717127433518549803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3296231370119488830/posts/default/8717127433518549803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jmh131.blogspot.com/2008/02/term-extensions.html' title='Term Extensions'/><author><name>Jordan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11739804849776625298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3296231370119488830.post-8899760235372123248</id><published>2008-01-28T13:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T13:17:29.351-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lecture Overview: Iconography</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Lecture was very interesting this morning, I learned a lot of new material. For instance; semiology, also known as "semioclasm" is described as science of signs. Below is a way that Roland Barthes demonstrates a two-dimensional combination.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;signifier          physique&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;_______   =    ______________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;signified          represenation of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;An example of a non-signifying field encountered daily would be the ocean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;It is so interesting to take all this information given to us and to disect it and take it so literally. Of course, it can get confusing sometimes but that is what's so exciting about it. To always be learning something new that is relevant to our everyday lives is amazing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3296231370119488830-8899760235372123248?l=jmh131.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jmh131.blogspot.com/feeds/8899760235372123248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3296231370119488830&amp;postID=8899760235372123248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3296231370119488830/posts/default/8899760235372123248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3296231370119488830/posts/default/8899760235372123248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jmh131.blogspot.com/2008/01/lecture-overview-iconography.html' title='Lecture Overview: Iconography'/><author><name>Jordan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11739804849776625298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3296231370119488830.post-8264480403246351556</id><published>2008-01-28T12:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T13:01:58.097-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Becoming a Teacher</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xU1yZLOW7SA/R55CtsMSnfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/LfyKJFfmo5A/s1600-h/school_books_sml.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160635575737425394" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xU1yZLOW7SA/R55CtsMSnfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/LfyKJFfmo5A/s320/school_books_sml.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;It all started during my earlier years at Cross Lanes Christian School. I had an interest in reading to my younger brother, reading to him until he tired of hearing my voice. I'm sure he could still hear my voice hours after I was done. I loved reading to him so much that I had a crazy idea that maybe somebody I would become a teacher. I was so anxious about this dream that I wanted to be an older adult, that minute. It's hard to believe that just the image of books inspired me, as a child, to go to college and become a teacher. It is amazing how a simple image in one's presence can create, or be the start of, a dream.&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/3296231370119488830-8264480403246351556?l=jmh131.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jmh131.blogspot.com/feeds/8264480403246351556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3296231370119488830&amp;postID=8264480403246351556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3296231370119488830/posts/default/8264480403246351556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3296231370119488830/posts/default/8264480403246351556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jmh131.blogspot.com/2008/01/becoming-teacher.html' title='Becoming a Teacher'/><author><name>Jordan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11739804849776625298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xU1yZLOW7SA/R55CtsMSnfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/LfyKJFfmo5A/s72-c/school_books_sml.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
