<?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-1497991106429721398</id><updated>2011-11-19T07:30:16.238-05:00</updated><category term='questioning'/><category term='interns'/><category term='helplessness'/><category term='VISTA'/><category term='vietnam'/><category term='college'/><category term='scholarship'/><category term='nonprofit'/><category term='theater'/><category term='uncertainty'/><category term='museums'/><category term='life'/><category term='student'/><category term='motivation'/><category term='job seeker'/><category term='big sisters'/><category term='feedback'/><category term='jobs'/><category term='part time'/><category term='loans'/><category term='charity'/><category term='amercorps'/><category term='unemployment'/><category term='underemployment'/><category term='history'/><category term='lies'/><category term='frustration'/><category term='signs'/><category term='loneliness'/><category term='Bonner Leader'/><category term='debt'/><category term='kentucky'/><category term='big brothers'/><category term='health'/><category term='fitness'/><title type='text'>One Small Helping Hand</title><subtitle type='html'>A sometimes consistent blog about my life and everything involved.  I'm always looking for good advice, for that matter, any good recommendations- life, books, music,anything.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgbonner.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1497991106429721398/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgbonner.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>A Convincing Smile</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03220849383376599400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OOW4nulB2vA/S2ZpAeI29II/AAAAAAAAABw/uDQhGc6ab60/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>25</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1497991106429721398.post-8115907723062297121</id><published>2011-03-16T00:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T00:13:55.539-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='helplessness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='underemployment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='questioning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feedback'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='uncertainty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='debt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frustration'/><title type='text'>Lies Society Told Me</title><content type='html'>I remember being in high school and my &lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;teachers&lt;/span&gt; telling me that college would lead to a &lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;better life&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;more money&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what. &lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;I went to college&lt;/span&gt;. I graduated in four years-- not the national average of five. &lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;I did an internship. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And where am I now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living back home, working a part time job, looking for a second job, and over &lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;$10,000&lt;/span&gt; in debt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's is so &lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;frustrating&lt;/span&gt; that I did the correct life path and went to college, yet I feel like if I just went to work out of high school I would be doing better.&amp;nbsp; I'm sure if I lived in any state that valued education in any way this may be a different situation, but no I live in &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;KY &lt;/span&gt;where a factory job pays $15/hr and teacher have second jobs in the summer to be able to have money during summer break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what is worse seeing my loser-ness after going to college or &lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;realizing&lt;/span&gt; that I still don't know what I want to be when I grow up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any &lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;suggestions&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1497991106429721398-8115907723062297121?l=morgbonner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgbonner.blogspot.com/feeds/8115907723062297121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1497991106429721398&amp;postID=8115907723062297121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1497991106429721398/posts/default/8115907723062297121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1497991106429721398/posts/default/8115907723062297121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgbonner.blogspot.com/2011/03/lies-society-told-me.html' title='Lies Society Told Me'/><author><name>A Convincing Smile</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03220849383376599400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OOW4nulB2vA/S2ZpAeI29II/AAAAAAAAABw/uDQhGc6ab60/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1497991106429721398.post-6352511660398980097</id><published>2011-02-19T22:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T22:27:02.931-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Still Just Going</title><content type='html'>So I'm still working at my part time job. Luckily, I &lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; my co-workers. They are sublimely wonderful. They make my work day fly by.&amp;nbsp; But now I need to really figure out what I want out of life. I still have no idea. I'm going to &lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;file the FASFA&lt;/span&gt; just in case I decide to go back to school in the fall. I like to plan for all things, the curse and the benefit of being a girl scout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My love life is just as a mess as my work/life decision situation. I have no idea what I want or need. I just feel like I'm going to end up an old maid. My co-workers say that dumb to think, but &lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;I disagree&lt;/span&gt;. I live in a town where meeting people in their twenties, outside of college, is very difficult. There aren't trendy places where everyone goes. There's an Applebee's---I'm not even going there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in all in six months, nothing changed. Even now I'm alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;and maybe forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1497991106429721398-6352511660398980097?l=morgbonner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgbonner.blogspot.com/feeds/6352511660398980097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1497991106429721398&amp;postID=6352511660398980097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1497991106429721398/posts/default/6352511660398980097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1497991106429721398/posts/default/6352511660398980097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgbonner.blogspot.com/2011/02/still-just-going.html' title='Still Just Going'/><author><name>A Convincing Smile</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03220849383376599400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OOW4nulB2vA/S2ZpAeI29II/AAAAAAAAABw/uDQhGc6ab60/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1497991106429721398.post-1179814389952079665</id><published>2010-08-06T17:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T17:49:55.397-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='questioning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jobs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='part time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loans'/><title type='text'>At Least It's Something</title><content type='html'>After months and months of job searching I &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;found a job&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; It's only part time, but it will help me start to save money again and I get to begin paying off student loans here soon.&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;I can't help but laugh&lt;/span&gt; because I got a B.A. in History and am currently a part time teller at a local bank.&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; Why did I go to college again?&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; This recession is really hurting me.&amp;nbsp; I remember being in high school and everyone always saying that a college degree was the &lt;span style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;ticket to earning more money and living a great life&lt;/span&gt;, but not anymore.&amp;nbsp; I'm starting to worry that I will have to move away to find something that truly makes me happy and also allows for the repayment of my loans.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1497991106429721398-1179814389952079665?l=morgbonner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgbonner.blogspot.com/feeds/1179814389952079665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1497991106429721398&amp;postID=1179814389952079665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1497991106429721398/posts/default/1179814389952079665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1497991106429721398/posts/default/1179814389952079665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgbonner.blogspot.com/2010/08/at-least-its-something.html' title='At Least It&apos;s Something'/><author><name>A Convincing Smile</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03220849383376599400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OOW4nulB2vA/S2ZpAeI29II/AAAAAAAAABw/uDQhGc6ab60/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1497991106429721398.post-8060095886103566473</id><published>2010-06-29T19:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T19:28:37.909-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VISTA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unemployment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='uncertainty'/><title type='text'>A Flood</title><content type='html'>So today I bit the bullet and applied for a server job at Applebee's.&amp;nbsp; I'm waiting for a call because the manager wanted to call my references, which is fine because my references are solid.&amp;nbsp; Then I called my mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now this could go either way.&amp;nbsp; But when I called her she told me the place I have been trying to get on for the entire summer [ Yes, their application process has been this long] will be making their calls next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my question is do I take the server job and then leave shortly [very shortly] after for the other one?&lt;br /&gt;What if I do that and then I get the VISTA position? Won't that look bad to future employers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate having so many things thrown at me at once. It so nerve racking when it will shape your future.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1497991106429721398-8060095886103566473?l=morgbonner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgbonner.blogspot.com/feeds/8060095886103566473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1497991106429721398&amp;postID=8060095886103566473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1497991106429721398/posts/default/8060095886103566473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1497991106429721398/posts/default/8060095886103566473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgbonner.blogspot.com/2010/06/flood.html' title='A Flood'/><author><name>A Convincing Smile</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03220849383376599400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OOW4nulB2vA/S2ZpAeI29II/AAAAAAAAABw/uDQhGc6ab60/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1497991106429721398.post-5382197256993705237</id><published>2010-06-28T20:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T20:41:12.484-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VISTA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unemployment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amercorps'/><title type='text'>The Waiting Game</title><content type='html'>The waiting game. We have all played it and know its agony.&amp;nbsp; I am currently unemployed, not because I'm not trying though.&amp;nbsp; I have applied for dozen &lt;i&gt;and dozens &lt;/i&gt;of jobs.&amp;nbsp; I was wanting one for the summer because I am applying for an Amercorps VISTA position, actually multiple of them.&amp;nbsp; I finally got a call from my dream position and had a phone interview with the "team".&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt like the interview went really well.&amp;nbsp; I know the position and the non profits they work with.&amp;nbsp; I also know the city well.&amp;nbsp; This is what I want.&amp;nbsp; There is no doubt.&amp;nbsp; I'm so scared that it won't get it--that I will continue to get passed over and wind up back at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now I sit and wait.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1497991106429721398-5382197256993705237?l=morgbonner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgbonner.blogspot.com/feeds/5382197256993705237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1497991106429721398&amp;postID=5382197256993705237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1497991106429721398/posts/default/5382197256993705237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1497991106429721398/posts/default/5382197256993705237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgbonner.blogspot.com/2010/06/waiting-game.html' title='The Waiting Game'/><author><name>A Convincing Smile</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03220849383376599400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OOW4nulB2vA/S2ZpAeI29II/AAAAAAAAABw/uDQhGc6ab60/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1497991106429721398.post-393829085856892003</id><published>2010-03-13T21:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T21:33:11.734-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='student'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='uncertainty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonprofit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='museums'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='history'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='job seeker'/><title type='text'>Life's Purpose</title><content type='html'>I have made the decision to put off graduate school this fall.&amp;nbsp; Many people my age are going straight there, but I can't justify spending that much money right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I know education is not a waste of money, I just don't know what I want to go to school for.&amp;nbsp; Interning and volunteering at different museums makes me realize that I enjoy museum work.&amp;nbsp; Volunteering at homeless shelters and other non-profits makes me realize how much I enjoy making a difference to people.&amp;nbsp; And history- I love history.&amp;nbsp; I want to make people excited about history like I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I graduate in May and I can start work in April, but I just don't know what to do.&amp;nbsp; I plan on working for the next year, hopefully doing something I like and something that is on the track of one of these three aspects.&amp;nbsp; I want to go to grad school, but only after I know exactly what I want to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any thoughts?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1497991106429721398-393829085856892003?l=morgbonner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgbonner.blogspot.com/feeds/393829085856892003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1497991106429721398&amp;postID=393829085856892003' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1497991106429721398/posts/default/393829085856892003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1497991106429721398/posts/default/393829085856892003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgbonner.blogspot.com/2010/03/lifes-purpose.html' title='Life&apos;s Purpose'/><author><name>A Convincing Smile</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03220849383376599400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OOW4nulB2vA/S2ZpAeI29II/AAAAAAAAABw/uDQhGc6ab60/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1497991106429721398.post-5621825250345231702</id><published>2010-02-28T22:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T22:44:06.960-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='big sisters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='charity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='big brothers'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I volunteered to raise money for Bowl For Kid's Sake for Big Brothers Big Sisters.&amp;nbsp; I thought it would be great, but it has not gone well in the slightest. I feel awful.&amp;nbsp; Since I am in a new city, where I don't know anyone I haven't been able to go directly to people and ask for money.&amp;nbsp; I have relied on the internet, and that has failed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you're reading this and you're in a giving mood go to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinyurl.com/ygw2uvt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;http://tinyurl.com/ygw2uvt&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;find Morgan Reck and donate at that page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1497991106429721398-5621825250345231702?l=morgbonner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://tinyurl.com/ygw2uvt' title=''/><link rel='enclosure' type='' href='http://tinyurl.com/ygw2uvt' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgbonner.blogspot.com/feeds/5621825250345231702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1497991106429721398&amp;postID=5621825250345231702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1497991106429721398/posts/default/5621825250345231702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1497991106429721398/posts/default/5621825250345231702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgbonner.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-volunteered-to-raise-money-for-bowl.html' title=''/><author><name>A Convincing Smile</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03220849383376599400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OOW4nulB2vA/S2ZpAeI29II/AAAAAAAAABw/uDQhGc6ab60/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1497991106429721398.post-2350896508835332802</id><published>2010-02-19T21:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T21:15:04.725-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loneliness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='motivation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fitness'/><title type='text'>Making a Positive Change</title><content type='html'>OK, so my New Year's resolution was to lose weight. I know-not original, but I meant it.&amp;nbsp; Last year I gave up soda, which I hoped would make me lose weight. It didn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I even signed up for a gym membership here in Frankfort.&amp;nbsp; Sad thing is I haven't used it--not once.&amp;nbsp; I tell myself it is because I have such an irregular schedule, but the truth is I hate the gym.&amp;nbsp; It's always full of already skinny people who are there just to meet other skinny people.&amp;nbsp; It's nerve racking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I've decided that next week WILL be the week that I use the membership.&amp;nbsp; I mean why pay for it if I'm not using it?&amp;nbsp; I want to go at least Wednesdays and Fridays after work.&amp;nbsp; Mondays I have class until 7:30pm and let's face it- it's hard to feel motivated that late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have made strides in the area of my diet.&amp;nbsp; I've been eating those healthy choice lunch things.&amp;nbsp; I have less than 400 calories everyday for lunch.&amp;nbsp; I have lost some weight because of this--I can tell because my black pants fit better and have become my favorite pair for work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I had someone to go with.&amp;nbsp; My boyfriend has a membership too, but I can't work out in front of him.&amp;nbsp; I'm way too out of shape for that, plus I hate having men around when I'm at the gym.&amp;nbsp; While I'm having fun and learning a lot in Frankfort, I'm missing my friends.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1497991106429721398-2350896508835332802?l=morgbonner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgbonner.blogspot.com/feeds/2350896508835332802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1497991106429721398&amp;postID=2350896508835332802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1497991106429721398/posts/default/2350896508835332802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1497991106429721398/posts/default/2350896508835332802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgbonner.blogspot.com/2010/02/making-positive-change.html' title='Making a Positive Change'/><author><name>A Convincing Smile</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03220849383376599400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OOW4nulB2vA/S2ZpAeI29II/AAAAAAAAABw/uDQhGc6ab60/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1497991106429721398.post-6582930924019238041</id><published>2010-02-18T17:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T17:28:54.786-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vietnam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='theater'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='museums'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='history'/><title type='text'>A Different View of History</title><content type='html'>Today, I had the opportunity to watch the play "Theater of War" at the Kentucky History Center (I recommend it for everyone).&amp;nbsp; It was so powerful and so amazing.&amp;nbsp; I started to get that glossy eye feeling right before you cry--when I realized I was surrounded by a large theater class from K-State.&amp;nbsp; I was not about to cry in front of them, especially because they would have no idea why I was crying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to cry because of the story BEHIND the play.&amp;nbsp; Before I ever saw the play a co-worker told me the story of one of the men who the play is based on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was a teacher and then went to Vietnam, where he would be killed.&amp;nbsp; When his things were shipped back to the family they never opened his bag.&amp;nbsp; It was too hard for them.&amp;nbsp; They donated his belongings to the museum last year and were there when the curators opened the bag--for the first time ever.&amp;nbsp; The family cried and reminisced about him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man also had a sister and she had not talked about his death since it happened. She was at the play's premiere last November and told workers how much the play meant to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's when a light bulb went on in my head.&amp;nbsp; We need a way, besides museum theatre, that attracts people to history.&amp;nbsp; We need to tell the stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stories are what people want to hear.&amp;nbsp; Seeing the stuff is cool and all, but how can they relate to those things.&amp;nbsp; We need to show how history is affecting us and how people of the past had things in common with us today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But how do we do that?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1497991106429721398-6582930924019238041?l=morgbonner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgbonner.blogspot.com/feeds/6582930924019238041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1497991106429721398&amp;postID=6582930924019238041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1497991106429721398/posts/default/6582930924019238041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1497991106429721398/posts/default/6582930924019238041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgbonner.blogspot.com/2010/02/different-view-of-history.html' title='A Different View of History'/><author><name>A Convincing Smile</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03220849383376599400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OOW4nulB2vA/S2ZpAeI29II/AAAAAAAAABw/uDQhGc6ab60/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1497991106429721398.post-450446696716576655</id><published>2010-02-15T21:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T23:22:10.532-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scholarship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bonner Leader'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='signs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='history'/><title type='text'>Signs</title><content type='html'>I use to not believe in signs. I thought they were silly.&amp;nbsp; I believed only religiously zealous people saw them, and then one had to take those with a grain of salt.&amp;nbsp; Now I believe in signs more than most people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting my junior of college I got began getting an endowment scholarship named 'The Dr. Thomas Clark History Scholarship', I didn't know who the guy was and I didn't particularly care- I was getting extra money for school.&amp;nbsp; During Fall break of that year I was driving to Louisville and saw the sign for the Thomas Clark Center for Kentucky History and bells started to go off in my head.&amp;nbsp; There is a reading room on campus named for him filled with items relating to Kentucky history.&amp;nbsp; I became instantly intrigued.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That summer I began volunteering at the Lexington History Museum.&amp;nbsp; I volunteered there because I am a history major and thought it would look good on a resume.&amp;nbsp; I also needed to finish up 20 americorp hours.&amp;nbsp; While there I found out it was founded by Dr. Clark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was at this point that I began to believe that there was something behind all these connections.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During last semester a man from AIKCU came to speak to the Bonner Leader program about an opportunity to intern in Frankfort.&amp;nbsp; I listened and became really interested.&amp;nbsp; The internship was with legislatures.&amp;nbsp; After the lecture I was able to speak one on one with the speaker.&amp;nbsp; After talking about my interests with him he told me there is a spot for an intern at the Thomas Clark Center for Kentucky History.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew that was were I was meant to be -- I felt like Alice chasing the white rabbit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I chased the white rabbit and am happy I did.&amp;nbsp; This opportunity is helping me find where I need to be in life--even if I don't know where that is just yet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1497991106429721398-450446696716576655?l=morgbonner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgbonner.blogspot.com/feeds/450446696716576655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1497991106429721398&amp;postID=450446696716576655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1497991106429721398/posts/default/450446696716576655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1497991106429721398/posts/default/450446696716576655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgbonner.blogspot.com/2010/02/signs.html' title='Signs'/><author><name>A Convincing Smile</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03220849383376599400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OOW4nulB2vA/S2ZpAeI29II/AAAAAAAAABw/uDQhGc6ab60/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1497991106429721398.post-420273535453903814</id><published>2010-02-01T00:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T00:35:28.242-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interns'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='museums'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kentucky'/><title type='text'>Week 2</title><content type='html'>So my second week at the history center has come to a close. I was pleased with how this week went. I was given a lot more responsibility and less supervision, which I really enjoyed. I worked on a specific research oriented task all week and that was a little daunting, but I accomplished it and was told it was "perfect". Now I doubt it was perfect, but I am proud to put out something that someone feels is up to par with their expectations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week I am starting work in a different office. I am going to be helping with the planning of an event to end the Lincoln Bicentennial and the kick-off to the Civil War Sesquicentennial. I am really excited about this project. I have also decided this will be my topic for my pseudo- research paper for one of the seminar classes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to try and be more regular with my blogging- of only to help alleviate my stress levels.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1497991106429721398-420273535453903814?l=morgbonner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.history.ky.gov' title='Week 2'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgbonner.blogspot.com/feeds/420273535453903814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1497991106429721398&amp;postID=420273535453903814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1497991106429721398/posts/default/420273535453903814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1497991106429721398/posts/default/420273535453903814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgbonner.blogspot.com/2010/02/week-2.html' title='Week 2'/><author><name>A Convincing Smile</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03220849383376599400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OOW4nulB2vA/S2ZpAeI29II/AAAAAAAAABw/uDQhGc6ab60/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1497991106429721398.post-7352706100994981766</id><published>2010-01-24T00:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T00:34:48.898-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My First Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;I have just concluded my first week at my internship.&amp;nbsp; I am working at a history museum in Frankfort, KY. I have been working with education and am learning so much. I started out my week thinking I had no idea what I was doing and pondering if I was only going to look dumb doing this.&amp;nbsp; Now I've become comfortable in the tasks I am given and yearn for more.&amp;nbsp; I want more responsibility.&amp;nbsp; I get to the office sometimes 15 minutes early and I have to sit around until whoever I am working&amp;nbsp; with that day to arrive tell more what I need to be doing.&amp;nbsp; I look forward to really diving head first into my work and getting things done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1497991106429721398-7352706100994981766?l=morgbonner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgbonner.blogspot.com/feeds/7352706100994981766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1497991106429721398&amp;postID=7352706100994981766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1497991106429721398/posts/default/7352706100994981766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1497991106429721398/posts/default/7352706100994981766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgbonner.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-first-week.html' title='My First Week'/><author><name>A Convincing Smile</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03220849383376599400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OOW4nulB2vA/S2ZpAeI29II/AAAAAAAAABw/uDQhGc6ab60/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1497991106429721398.post-1676889363973033295</id><published>2009-12-10T13:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T13:08:48.300-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Leaf</title><content type='html'>It has come to my attention that this blog no longer needs to be used for my Bonner reflections.  So I am now going to use this as my own personal space to talk about anything, not just my amazing volunteer opportunities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I am beginning an internship in January and this should be interesting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1497991106429721398-1676889363973033295?l=morgbonner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgbonner.blogspot.com/feeds/1676889363973033295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1497991106429721398&amp;postID=1676889363973033295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1497991106429721398/posts/default/1676889363973033295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1497991106429721398/posts/default/1676889363973033295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgbonner.blogspot.com/2009/12/new-leaf.html' title='A New Leaf'/><author><name>A Convincing Smile</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03220849383376599400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OOW4nulB2vA/S2ZpAeI29II/AAAAAAAAABw/uDQhGc6ab60/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1497991106429721398.post-478340527765424296</id><published>2009-03-25T21:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T21:24:06.111-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled</title><content type='html'>So this week the lady I do my site under is out of her office, but I helped out with &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Prime Time Reading&lt;/span&gt; at the public library.  Doing it is so fun.  I love seeing the kids get excited about reading.  I love watching a whole new generation of &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;nerds&lt;/span&gt; coming up!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1497991106429721398-478340527765424296?l=morgbonner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgbonner.blogspot.com/feeds/478340527765424296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1497991106429721398&amp;postID=478340527765424296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1497991106429721398/posts/default/478340527765424296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1497991106429721398/posts/default/478340527765424296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgbonner.blogspot.com/2009/03/untitled.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>A Convincing Smile</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03220849383376599400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OOW4nulB2vA/S2ZpAeI29II/AAAAAAAAABw/uDQhGc6ab60/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1497991106429721398.post-3079408725650278261</id><published>2009-03-08T20:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T20:11:33.860-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Out of My Comfort Zone</title><content type='html'>So this week I decided to help with the book fair Col. Wm. Casey.  I was &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;super nervous&lt;/span&gt; about doing it because I never work with kids.  To me kids are scarier than wild animals.  But it went well and I actually &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;really enjoyed myself&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1497991106429721398-3079408725650278261?l=morgbonner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgbonner.blogspot.com/feeds/3079408725650278261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1497991106429721398&amp;postID=3079408725650278261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1497991106429721398/posts/default/3079408725650278261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1497991106429721398/posts/default/3079408725650278261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgbonner.blogspot.com/2009/03/out-of-my-comfort-zone.html' title='Out of My Comfort Zone'/><author><name>A Convincing Smile</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03220849383376599400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OOW4nulB2vA/S2ZpAeI29II/AAAAAAAAABw/uDQhGc6ab60/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1497991106429721398.post-1494399831995688792</id><published>2009-02-13T12:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T12:06:30.366-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Animal Shelter</title><content type='html'>This has been the first week that I have gone to my new site, the &lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Green River Animal Shelter&lt;/span&gt;.  I really like it there even though my thoughts often slip into the dark corners about what will happen to these animals if no one adopts them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1497991106429721398-1494399831995688792?l=morgbonner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgbonner.blogspot.com/feeds/1494399831995688792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1497991106429721398&amp;postID=1494399831995688792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1497991106429721398/posts/default/1494399831995688792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1497991106429721398/posts/default/1494399831995688792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgbonner.blogspot.com/2009/02/animal-shelter.html' title='Animal Shelter'/><author><name>A Convincing Smile</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03220849383376599400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OOW4nulB2vA/S2ZpAeI29II/AAAAAAAAABw/uDQhGc6ab60/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1497991106429721398.post-435749433728248787</id><published>2009-01-27T23:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T23:04:39.068-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Hope</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;My Hope for the Future-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a wide scale my hope is that Americans rise up to the challenges that we all face and learn to &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;work together&lt;/span&gt; to find a solution.  I hope that we become more able to look beyond the covers and facades of each other, and begin to work together to find solutions and fixes to the problems that plague our nation.  My hope is that the nation will come together and realize that we are not perfect and look outwards as well as inwards to find solutions.   &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I hope that we as a people can begin to look at ourselves and find something we can offer to another and give that with all our hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;What will you do to make your country, your community, a better place?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will give something of myself to my neighbors.  &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I will plant a seed of community service.&lt;/span&gt;  Personally, I plan on doing the &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Peace Corp&lt;/span&gt; for two years immediately out of college.  &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;I want to make an impact on people.  I want people to make an impact on me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1497991106429721398-435749433728248787?l=morgbonner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgbonner.blogspot.com/feeds/435749433728248787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1497991106429721398&amp;postID=435749433728248787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1497991106429721398/posts/default/435749433728248787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1497991106429721398/posts/default/435749433728248787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgbonner.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-hope.html' title='My Hope'/><author><name>A Convincing Smile</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03220849383376599400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OOW4nulB2vA/S2ZpAeI29II/AAAAAAAAABw/uDQhGc6ab60/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1497991106429721398.post-8361238622326086400</id><published>2008-11-26T13:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T13:09:24.614-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving Week</title><content type='html'>I got to feed all by myself. &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;That's huge!&lt;/span&gt; I didn't freak out..I didn'tcry. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Even huger!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1497991106429721398-8361238622326086400?l=morgbonner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgbonner.blogspot.com/feeds/8361238622326086400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1497991106429721398&amp;postID=8361238622326086400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1497991106429721398/posts/default/8361238622326086400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1497991106429721398/posts/default/8361238622326086400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgbonner.blogspot.com/2008/11/thanksgiving-week.html' title='Thanksgiving Week'/><author><name>A Convincing Smile</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03220849383376599400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OOW4nulB2vA/S2ZpAeI29II/AAAAAAAAABw/uDQhGc6ab60/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1497991106429721398.post-1602468007308582977</id><published>2008-11-22T13:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T13:56:08.810-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Back in the Swing of Things</title><content type='html'>So this week was my first time back to my site in a couple of weeks.  But it is okay, my site coordinator is &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;amazing&lt;/span&gt; and understands how life and school sometimes become &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;overwhelming&lt;/span&gt;.  I have come to the conclusion that I can no longer go to my site everyday without dropping the ball on something.  So I am starting to go &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;twice a week&lt;/span&gt;. That's my plan. &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Let's hope it works&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1497991106429721398-1602468007308582977?l=morgbonner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgbonner.blogspot.com/feeds/1602468007308582977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1497991106429721398&amp;postID=1602468007308582977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1497991106429721398/posts/default/1602468007308582977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1497991106429721398/posts/default/1602468007308582977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgbonner.blogspot.com/2008/11/back-in-swing-of-things.html' title='Back in the Swing of Things'/><author><name>A Convincing Smile</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03220849383376599400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OOW4nulB2vA/S2ZpAeI29II/AAAAAAAAABw/uDQhGc6ab60/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1497991106429721398.post-7304369815112441841</id><published>2008-10-18T15:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T15:15:45.435-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall Break 2008</title><content type='html'>This past week has been amazing. I went to &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;New York City&lt;/span&gt; for a Residence Life trip, and I did way more than just site-see. Three of my days were spent volunteering at &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;God's Love We Deliver&lt;/span&gt;. The organization creates, prepares, and delivers meals to people with terminal illnesses and their family. I spent two out of the three days there in the kitchen, helping prepare meals. On the second day I did van deliveries to Brooklyn. Brooklyn was hard to be in, not because it was different, but because I saw the way people lived and I don't understand why. Some of the people lived in places that reeked of urine. Some of the apartments seemed so small and cramped that I was amazed that multiple people lived there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Van deliveries were my favorite because I got to meet alot of nice and grateful people. One woman I delivered to thanked me for the birthday cake that she got the day before. She told me it was the only one she got. &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;I almost cried on the spot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;What will it take for our society to stop making outcasts of people who need our help?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1497991106429721398-7304369815112441841?l=morgbonner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgbonner.blogspot.com/feeds/7304369815112441841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1497991106429721398&amp;postID=7304369815112441841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1497991106429721398/posts/default/7304369815112441841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1497991106429721398/posts/default/7304369815112441841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgbonner.blogspot.com/2008/10/fall-break-2008.html' title='Fall Break 2008'/><author><name>A Convincing Smile</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03220849383376599400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OOW4nulB2vA/S2ZpAeI29II/AAAAAAAAABw/uDQhGc6ab60/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1497991106429721398.post-3835132936788119806</id><published>2008-09-23T00:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T01:26:03.240-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Reflection</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OOW4nulB2vA/SNh9piYEFTI/AAAAAAAAABY/SY_Sas_Eoq8/s1600-h/obama.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249083518256158002" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OOW4nulB2vA/SNh9piYEFTI/AAAAAAAAABY/SY_Sas_Eoq8/s320/obama.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;"What cause are you most passionate about? How important is this issue in your choice to support a particular presidential candidate?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;To pick one issue or cause is so difficult. &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Poverty, Education, Economics, Healthcare&lt;/span&gt;..these are all connected. All the issues are important and I believe we need change, fundamental change in all these areas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;We need to help people overcome poverty. We need to make it easier to get off welfare, rather than causing more problems therefore keeping people on foodstamps. Poverty also needs to stopped being stimatized as this awful thing people do to themselves. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;We need to offer hand ups, not handouts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Education is more messed up then ever. We are teaching to test, just to make sure teachers can keep their jobs and schools can get funding. Education needs to be about learning. &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Active learning.&lt;/span&gt; We need to make sure our future can provide and think for themselves. We need to continue to make competant generations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Our economy is at a low second only to the Great Depression. I refuse to pay for others mistakes. It is not my fault that the government and large companies let people take out loans and mortages that they knew they couldn't pay. &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Individual responsibility.&lt;/span&gt; Now I don't believe it is only the individuals' fault for these loans. Someone gave them to them. And they must suffer as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Healthcare needs to be a priority. &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;We as a nation need to give our citizens reliable healthcare.&lt;/span&gt; Where along the line did the hippocratic oath turn into the insurance company can have my soul oath. Doctors need to be able to practice to the best of their ability without having hospital administrators and insurance companies breathing down their necks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;It is no question that I am casting my vote for &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Obama&lt;/span&gt; in November. I believe he represents the change that the nation has been going through since the Civil Rights movement, and can bring &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;real change.&lt;/span&gt; I don't think he's tainted by Washington. I believe he is open-minded and can unite this country. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I don't believe he can solve all our problems.&lt;/span&gt; In fact, I know he can't. Congress has to. And I think people forget that sometimes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1497991106429721398-3835132936788119806?l=morgbonner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgbonner.blogspot.com/feeds/3835132936788119806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1497991106429721398&amp;postID=3835132936788119806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1497991106429721398/posts/default/3835132936788119806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1497991106429721398/posts/default/3835132936788119806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgbonner.blogspot.com/2008/09/reflection.html' title='Reflection'/><author><name>A Convincing Smile</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03220849383376599400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OOW4nulB2vA/S2ZpAeI29II/AAAAAAAAABw/uDQhGc6ab60/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OOW4nulB2vA/SNh9piYEFTI/AAAAAAAAABY/SY_Sas_Eoq8/s72-c/obama.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1497991106429721398.post-1430329159180768480</id><published>2008-09-19T12:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T12:20:31.317-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Normal Week</title><content type='html'>This week nothing too exciting happened.  At Mountainview we cleaned the grounds pretty good. We are getting it ready for a representative and his wife to come look at it.  I'm really happy for this opportunity.  If he and/or his wife like the place they may donate. And &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;donations are greatly appreciated. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a personal note: I am really starting to see a &lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;difference&lt;/span&gt; with my attitude with the horses.  I can walk around them and not get nervous.  I even walk up to them and pet them as if they are little and powerless. I quite &lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;proud&lt;/span&gt; of myself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1497991106429721398-1430329159180768480?l=morgbonner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgbonner.blogspot.com/feeds/1430329159180768480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1497991106429721398&amp;postID=1430329159180768480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1497991106429721398/posts/default/1430329159180768480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1497991106429721398/posts/default/1430329159180768480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgbonner.blogspot.com/2008/09/normal-week.html' title='A Normal Week'/><author><name>A Convincing Smile</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03220849383376599400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OOW4nulB2vA/S2ZpAeI29II/AAAAAAAAABw/uDQhGc6ab60/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1497991106429721398.post-7194573970164234655</id><published>2008-09-14T00:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T00:49:35.522-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It was a sad day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OOW4nulB2vA/SMyX2eyKpkI/AAAAAAAAAAw/G8KpvZBDvsY/s1600-h/chocolatelab_jpg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245734628211992130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OOW4nulB2vA/SMyX2eyKpkI/AAAAAAAAAAw/G8KpvZBDvsY/s320/chocolatelab_jpg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday I spent the day at the &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Green River Animal Shelter.&lt;/span&gt; The shelter itself serves three different counties and therefore maintains itself at maximum capacity almost of the time. Well yesterday was the first time I have ever been there on the day where they &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;put down&lt;/span&gt; animals. I had maintained a safe distance from the room they were doing it in and kept myself busy so I wouldn't think about it. I had a question and went to the surgery room, where they do the procedure, because everyone was back there and there on the cold, metal table was a bassett hound that had given birth a couple weeks ago. &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I almost cried on the spot. &lt;/span&gt;I then had to help "disponse" of the body. &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Almost cried again.&lt;/span&gt; Being there for 4 hours was tough, I wonder how these people work there everyday? One thing is for sure. I will never buy another pet from a private seller. I will &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;always always&lt;/span&gt; go to a shelter first.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1497991106429721398-7194573970164234655?l=morgbonner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgbonner.blogspot.com/feeds/7194573970164234655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1497991106429721398&amp;postID=7194573970164234655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1497991106429721398/posts/default/7194573970164234655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1497991106429721398/posts/default/7194573970164234655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgbonner.blogspot.com/2008/09/it-was-sad-day.html' title='It was a sad day.'/><author><name>A Convincing Smile</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03220849383376599400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OOW4nulB2vA/S2ZpAeI29II/AAAAAAAAABw/uDQhGc6ab60/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OOW4nulB2vA/SMyX2eyKpkI/AAAAAAAAAAw/G8KpvZBDvsY/s72-c/chocolatelab_jpg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1497991106429721398.post-3145563187425586120</id><published>2008-09-05T01:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T01:40:35.770-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Conquering the Day</title><content type='html'>Today was the first real day of being at Mountainview Rescue and helping with the horses and I feel great.  I am &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;terrified of horses&lt;/span&gt;, and I was &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;super nervous&lt;/span&gt; about going out there.  When I got there the horses came straight towards me; I could feel myself start to shake.  Soon after I got to know and pet all the horses and I am starting to get &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;comfortable&lt;/span&gt; around those horses. Only those specific horses.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1497991106429721398-3145563187425586120?l=morgbonner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgbonner.blogspot.com/feeds/3145563187425586120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1497991106429721398&amp;postID=3145563187425586120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1497991106429721398/posts/default/3145563187425586120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1497991106429721398/posts/default/3145563187425586120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgbonner.blogspot.com/2008/09/conquering-day.html' title='Conquering the Day'/><author><name>A Convincing Smile</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03220849383376599400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OOW4nulB2vA/S2ZpAeI29II/AAAAAAAAABw/uDQhGc6ab60/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1497991106429721398.post-2630699970663723586</id><published>2008-09-02T23:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T00:02:06.427-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Choosing a Site</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I am &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;super excited&lt;/span&gt; about my site at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Mountainview&lt;/span&gt; Rescue.  I really feel like I will be helping and be making a difference; if only for a few people and horses.  &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;But isn't that where changing the world starts?&lt;/span&gt; With just a few people. Well I guess I am on my way to changing the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;.:Morgan:.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1497991106429721398-2630699970663723586?l=morgbonner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgbonner.blogspot.com/feeds/2630699970663723586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1497991106429721398&amp;postID=2630699970663723586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1497991106429721398/posts/default/2630699970663723586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1497991106429721398/posts/default/2630699970663723586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgbonner.blogspot.com/2008/09/choosing-site.html' title='Choosing a Site'/><author><name>A Convincing Smile</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03220849383376599400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OOW4nulB2vA/S2ZpAeI29II/AAAAAAAAABw/uDQhGc6ab60/S220/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
