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DJ'/><category term='keep their pants on'/><category term='Hip-Hop is dead'/><category term='Eminem'/><title type='text'>Spilled Expresso</title><subtitle type='html'>The ramblings of an over caffeinated girl in NYC.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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>88</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31230050.post-3662248212209634219</id><published>2012-01-01T23:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T23:42:57.724-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sullee J'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='real Hip-Hop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='positive rap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Canibus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2012'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beautiful Mind'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Nash'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Happy New Year!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The new year marks a fresh start! Will 2012 bring new opportunities or will it be more of the same old same old?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note, check out the new track by Baltimore's Best Sullee J featuring Canibus Syndicates of War:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/FquKmHbvg9o" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31230050-3662248212209634219?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/3662248212209634219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=3662248212209634219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/3662248212209634219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/3662248212209634219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2012/01/happy-new-year-new-year-marks-fresh.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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://img.youtube.com/vi/FquKmHbvg9o/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31230050.post-5275439874848509956</id><published>2011-10-18T11:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T11:19:38.110-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='social conscious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='positive rap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lup FIasco'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hiphop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eminem'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Baltimore's Finest Sullee J is back with a dope new video! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/a8lypTzrmRs" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who don't know Sullee J,the is the first Pakistani-American Rapper on the scene. This is the first track off of his new mixtape &lt;I&gt;John Nash: A Beautiful Mind &lt;/I&gt;. Hope you enjoyed!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31230050-5275439874848509956?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/5275439874848509956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=5275439874848509956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/5275439874848509956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/5275439874848509956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2011/10/baltimores-finest-sullee-j-is-back-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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://img.youtube.com/vi/a8lypTzrmRs/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31230050.post-4904924903190296376</id><published>2011-10-10T01:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T01:38:49.902-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='forbes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Phone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>New Service lets Losers Look Lucky in Love&lt;br /&gt;This article on Forbes really made me laugh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All around the world nocheating creeps of the world are trying to bag chicks by doing everying in their power to convince her they DONT have a girlfriend: Turn their phone on vibrate/silent, not answer their phone, keep two seperate phones to keep the girls straight (I wish I could say I am making that up-but it is true!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now in a odd turn of events men are using their phones to bag chicks by pretend they &lt;i&gt;have&lt;/i&gt; a girfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some oh so suave geniuses developed an sms service that allows you to pretend to have a girlfriend, by signing up at the website. You then put the fake phone number in your phone, msg it and get a "girlfriendy" response. To make it seem more authentic, put the fake number in your phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Txt "Sup?" was responded too with a super-girly/clingy "I wish I was with you! :0)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that NIl. Hmmm. Girlfriend when from clingy to over you in 3 seconds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not sure who dudes are planning on on impressing with this one. This service is suppose to be that whole forbidden fruit thing.&lt;br /&gt;But hey, it worked in Legally Blonde when Elle Woods pretended that she dated a super nerd-sending all females in his direction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But still, how lame do you have to be? But for all you gameless losers out here, I'll give you the number without having to have the website in your browser history:  (212) 804-6979&lt;br /&gt;Just dont let your friends try to call the number or the gag will be up when the "This is not a working number" message comes up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31230050-4904924903190296376?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/4904924903190296376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=4904924903190296376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/4904924903190296376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/4904924903190296376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2011/10/new-service-lets-losers-look-lucky-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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-31230050.post-660624582343150692</id><published>2011-07-20T14:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T14:28:14.008-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I posted about these guys a while back, but check out the new video "10 Feet Taller " by Gif of Par-City featuring L.i. and Esso. The song is produced by Austin Powerz and directed by Joe Puma (who also directed their video "Sponsor/Get it Hot") &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Par-City's Gif  said, "We wanted to do a song with Esso for quite a while now. His style fits right in with what Par-City brings to the table musically. Knowing that he dubbs himself 'The Anti-Socialite,' we knew he'd fit with the message of the song. Enjoy your fortunes, but be leery of the people that come with it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; "I admire L.i's work ethic and how passionate he is about his craft," said WillyDope, "He went from singing in front of our family to opening for Trey Songz."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out the video:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/LlAYruwcvG8" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out behind the scenes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/KzfR7DeXBlo" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The song/video are dope. You should def check out their other videos "Motivation" and "Love This Way" on youtube http://www.youtube.com/parcitizens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their album Fueled by Revenge is available on&lt;a href="http://itunes.apple.com/us/album/fueled-by-revenge/id425269316"&gt; Itunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The track is part of their ongoing series #FearureFriday where they drop new tracks featuring the talent of artists they respect including Joe Budden, Sullee J, D. Chamberz, E.Dott, Panama and more. You can download it &lt;a href="http://http://hulkshare.com/ljio0abrqt6f"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31230050-660624582343150692?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/660624582343150692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=660624582343150692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/660624582343150692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/660624582343150692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-posted-about-these-guys-while-back.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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://img.youtube.com/vi/LlAYruwcvG8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31230050.post-5521612031516131696</id><published>2011-07-08T00:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T00:42:35.141-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='white-trash'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad parents'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ann Coulter'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Casey Anthony's not guilty verdict has been debated and contested by pretty much everyone from the common citizens to celebrities and news commenters. Of course, in her latest column Ann Coulter spoke out on the situation. Now much to my own shame, I did agree with parts of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;As long as we're looking for new revenue streams, how about billing these white trash low-lifes for their massive consumption of police resources? The dregs of society need to be assessed a fee for their abuse of government services and thrown in debtors prison in the unlikely event that they can't pay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also agree that Caylee would have been better off if her mom had giv&lt;br /&gt;But of course, she used this as an opertunity to bash single mothers. Of course she had statstics to back up her therories. But as everyone knows, most statistics are made up on the spot, and you can find research to support almost any claim.&lt;br /&gt;And while there are plenty of examples of children of single mothers growing up to be delinquents, but would there life be better just because they have two parents?&lt;br /&gt;While there are many benefits to a two family household, if a mother is "white trash" or a loser of any skin tone, will being married really matter? Like attracts like. So wouldn't a loser simply be married to another loser? Thus leaving the child in the care of two loser instead of one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Read the columbhttp://www.anncoulter.com/columns/2011-07-06.html&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31230050-5521612031516131696?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/5521612031516131696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=5521612031516131696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/5521612031516131696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/5521612031516131696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2011/07/casey-anthonys-not-guilty-verdict-has.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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-31230050.post-7842116657864085938</id><published>2011-06-18T03:02:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-18T03:04:56.102-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Little kid swagg'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Little Kid Swag!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looks Like Willow Smith has some competion!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/-MugZGE0fzU" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So funny!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31230050-7842116657864085938?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/7842116657864085938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=7842116657864085938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/7842116657864085938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/7842116657864085938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2011/06/little-kid-swag-looks-like-willow-smith.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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://img.youtube.com/vi/-MugZGE0fzU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31230050.post-277944533750950211</id><published>2011-06-18T02:24:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-18T02:45:19.417-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bakery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Foodies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pancakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Delicious'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Foodie Moment:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Clinton Street Baking Company&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Okay, I know that Clinton Street Baking is a well known spot, it has been featured on the Food Network. Like the Dip, it frequently has a 1.5 hour wait, however, going for a late brunch on Thursday with a 5 minute wait (is that even a wait, really?). All I can say is YUM. My friend ordered the vanilla waffles, covered in strawberries and whipped cream it looked awesome. I had been torn between the blueberry pancakes, the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;banana&lt;/span&gt; walnut pancakes and the french toast. After expressing my indecisiveness to the waitress, she suggested the banana walnut. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;THEY WERE AWESOME!!! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Soo&lt;/span&gt; good, fluffy and light but still filling. And so many walnuts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;While dropping a 20 for a coffee and 3 pancakes (LARGE) is not something I can do too often, I will be back!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Most yelpers gave it good reviews...and the bad reviewers seemed to have made bad ordering choices or were just miserable people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Side note:Perhaps b/c I work at a restaurant I'm biased. However, when people get angry that a restaurant has a wait and decide the food isnt worth it. YOU decided to wait a long time for an arepa, pancake or hot chocolate-because so many other people wanted it too. It's not like restaurants just want to starve you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;*Ends RanT*&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/31230050-277944533750950211?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/277944533750950211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=277944533750950211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/277944533750950211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/277944533750950211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2011/06/foodie-moment-clinton-street-baking.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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-31230050.post-1634387440585749758</id><published>2011-06-18T02:21:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-18T02:24:07.187-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Back??'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Let's try again!&lt;br /&gt;I have gotten lazy with the blogging. I even attempted to start a whole new blog-and failed to get past the first post *shrugs*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a fresh attempt.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31230050-1634387440585749758?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/1634387440585749758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=1634387440585749758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/1634387440585749758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/1634387440585749758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2011/06/lets-try-again-i-have-gotten-lazy-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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-31230050.post-2207585687320449163</id><published>2010-09-01T22:58:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T23:53:52.488-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ice-T'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='If Ya Don&apos;t Know Now you Know'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Par-City'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bronx'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;If Ya Don't Know, now Ya Know:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Par-City&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Gif the Great, Anti and Willy Dope are Par-City and they are flipping the rap game around and bringing it up to Par. These Bronx natives took over the internet in back in April when they dropped their last mix-tape Held Over: The Hold Up Part 2, and are sure to do it again this month when they drop their latest mixtape Back 2 The Basement on the 7th.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;In March, they were the first Hip-Hop group to perform at Kenny's Castaways, a venue known for hosting legends like Aerosmith, Patti Smith and Bruce Springstein (He performed his first NYC gig there!) . Recently, they opened for Slick RIck at the Brooklyn Knitting Factory, and will perform there with Ice-T on 9/11. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Watch their video "Get 'em Hot" which premiered on MTV's Sucka Free:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NnDQIIv1UeE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NnDQIIv1UeE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Also, watch them play "Chose"&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/user/ParCitizens#p/u/5/lnEDwPsgk4M&lt;br /&gt;live&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/31230050-2207585687320449163?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/2207585687320449163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=2207585687320449163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/2207585687320449163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/2207585687320449163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2010/09/if-ya-dont-know-know-ya-know-par-city.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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-31230050.post-231050938952949224</id><published>2010-08-30T16:15:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T16:50:36.482-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ice-T'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SVU'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hip-hop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emmy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Par-City'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Jack City'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PXcvlc0L4fI/THwUzeD_1YI/AAAAAAAAAEA/cUVj3Mxqs5M/s1600/back+to+basement.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511302918470358402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PXcvlc0L4fI/THwUzeD_1YI/AAAAAAAAAEA/cUVj3Mxqs5M/s320/back+to+basement.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PXcvlc0L4fI/THwTicVmJ8I/AAAAAAAAAD4/W59OsgnxJn8/s1600/icet_3rd_rev.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 253px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511301526437898178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PXcvlc0L4fI/THwTicVmJ8I/AAAAAAAAAD4/W59OsgnxJn8/s320/icet_3rd_rev.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long Before Ice-T played a cop on SVU or even New Jack City, he was A cop killer. And while The Origional Gangsta has been more well known lately for his acting he does still rap. In fact, he will be performing THIS Month at the Brooklyn Knitting Factory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OLd School Hip and New School Hip-Hop will unit as the show will be opened by Bronx Hip-Hop Group Par-City! Hip-hop fans, get schooled on the roots of hip-hop with Ice-T and look to the future with &lt;strong&gt;Par-City&lt;/strong&gt;! Buy Tickets at &lt;strong&gt;www. Parcitizens.com for $15 &lt;/strong&gt;(Hurry!! This deal is limited) and also get free V.I.P. passes for Shark Groove!! 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Teen sensations from the 80s and 90s trying to resurface with recycled versions of their old hits? "Why Try" has been compared to their other huge hit "Nookie".&lt;br /&gt;   I suppose it demonstrates a similar amount of talent and "deep lyrics" but its less appealing to me than Nookie, which truth be told, was only appealing to me because I was a 14-year-old sell-out with a big-time crush on a Limp Bizkit Loving Skater Kid. But I am no longer 14, and I think most of the skater kids look like they need a good bath.  The beginning of this song is literally painful to listen to, like nails on a chalk board. The only appeal for ME at all is that it sounds so 99...that despite it being from 2010, I feel like Im back in Freshman Yr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Quote the deep Durst Himself..."Take your shit Back, cuz all your shit's whack!"&lt;br /&gt;Peep the video below...and let me know what you think!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/o93201IoFTk&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/o93201IoFTk&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31230050-8157689490304498063?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/8157689490304498063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=8157689490304498063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/8157689490304498063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/8157689490304498063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2010/05/take-that-cookie-and-stuff-up-your.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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-31230050.post-8631782324165047285</id><published>2009-12-31T22:23:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T22:48:35.379-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflection'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2010'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='future'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>New Year's Eve/Day is so overrated. For most of us, it is just another day to party or feel like a schmuck for not partying.  It is a time for making resolutions we often have no intention of keeping. &lt;br /&gt;"I'm going to lose 10 pounds!"&lt;br /&gt;"I'm going to the gym every day!"&lt;br /&gt;"I'm giving up smoking"&lt;br /&gt;January 1 often marks the day that people start their diet. They eat salads, jog, go to the gym,  trade their coffee in for green tea. It's the day they head to their local drug store stock up on Nicotine gum and patches, in attempt to kick the butt to the curb. By March, many of these people will have said "F**k it!" and light up "just once" or eaten chocolate cake. Treadmills and assorted fitness gadgets ("How the hell does this thing work anyway?") have begun starting to collect dust or become lost in the underworld beneath the bed or that "random stuff drawer" and guilt begins to set at teh realization that a resolution has been broken again.&lt;br /&gt;Despite this, there is something about New Year's. While I am hardly the party girl and feel stressed and pressured to do something major on NYE, I do enjoy the concept of fresh start. Technically, every day is a fresh start, as Anne Shirley would say "Tommorow is Fresh w/ no mistakes in it!" But still having a date and time table to achieve certain goals in.&lt;br /&gt;I guess my goal for 2010 is to gain some direction. Not just in my career aspirations,, but in general.I need to figure out : What do I want? And How to get it. Oh, and I need to allow myself to believe that I am able and deserving to get it. &lt;br /&gt;So welcome 2010, Here's looking at you, Kid.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31230050-8631782324165047285?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/8631782324165047285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=8631782324165047285' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/8631782324165047285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/8631782324165047285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2009/12/new-years-eveday-is-so-overrated.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31230050.post-3117197993167668003</id><published>2009-09-05T03:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T03:31:28.140-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sorority Life is taking over my real life...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31230050-3117197993167668003?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/3117197993167668003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=3117197993167668003' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/3117197993167668003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/3117197993167668003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2009/09/sorority-life-is-taking-over-my-real.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31230050.post-4708108269672455846</id><published>2009-09-04T02:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T02:38:58.322-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Props'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Star of the week'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homeless'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Media'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jobs'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>STAR OF THE WEEK: BRianna Karp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PXcvlc0L4fI/SqC0qSkLFqI/AAAAAAAAADk/eMFIa8jKF5Q/s1600-h/BriannaKarp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PXcvlc0L4fI/SqC0qSkLFqI/AAAAAAAAADk/eMFIa8jKF5Q/s320/BriannaKarp.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377496593711437474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Star of the Week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Associated Press recently ran a story on a homeless girl living in a Wal-mart parking lot who recently obtained an internship at Elle Magazine. In an interview with &lt;a href="http://www.mediaite.com/online/exclusive-elles-homeless-intern-speaks-out-doesnt-feel-exploited/"&gt;Mediaite.com &lt;/a&gt; she denies that she is being exploited by the fashion magazine, insisting that she has been given a great opportunity. Rather than harp on the fact that she is getting paid 150/month for 24 hrs of work, she points out that interns usually don't get paid at all and that the editor is doing her a great service by giving her special hours and commuting time.&lt;br /&gt;Kudos to her for the positivity and the ambition.&lt;br /&gt;Reminds me of a younger-childless version of the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Pursuit of Happyness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If she can still be ambitious, then there is no excuse for the rest of us. (Specifically me)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31230050-4708108269672455846?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/4708108269672455846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=4708108269672455846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/4708108269672455846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/4708108269672455846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2009/09/star-of-week-brianna-karp-star-of-week.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PXcvlc0L4fI/SqC0qSkLFqI/AAAAAAAAADk/eMFIa8jKF5Q/s72-c/BriannaKarp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31230050.post-3344941964768894938</id><published>2009-09-03T03:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T04:01:36.583-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Slate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ny Daily News'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hip-hop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fraud'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WTF MOMENT of the week Journalism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Media Criticism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Education'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WTF Moment Deep Look: Roxanne's Revenge hoax&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Slate.com.  In late August, The New York Daily News&lt;a href="ttp://www.nydailynews.com/ny_local/queens/2009/08/23/2009-08-23_rapper_schools_record_label_qns_ma_makes_warner_music_foot_bill_for_phd.html"&gt; posted a story about an 80s rapper who transformed from a pregnant &lt;/a&gt;teenager in the projects to an doctor with an IVy league degree. The story focused on 80s rap star Roxanne Shante, who at 14 earned fame for her 1984 single "Roxanne's Revenge." This song was released a year before i was even born, so while she is way before my time, this story is bizare and intriguing. The article tells how the teenage-mother rapper was screwed out of royaltys and stressed out living in the projects of Queens Bridge. In the article, the rapper claims that she had a contract with record label Warner Music, which binds the label to pay for her education for life. According to the article, Shante had to battle with her record label to get them to pay but eventually won. She received an undergraduate degree in Marymount Manhattan and a PHd in Psychology from Cornell, all funded by Warner Music. The article includes a quote from Russel Simmons (not to the NYDN) about "Dr. Shante's" accomplishment. It goes on to say that sh according to this story reported by slate.e is now practicing in New York.&lt;br /&gt;   However, a recent report by Slate shows this &lt;blockquote&gt;Cinderella story to be nothing more than a fairy tale.&lt;/blockquote&gt;.&lt;br /&gt; In his story, Slate reporter Ben Sheffner uncovers the sham. The Slate article revealed:&lt;br /&gt;That she doesn't have a PHD &lt;br /&gt;She never enrolled at Cornell&lt;br /&gt;Ny has no record of her practicing psychology&lt;br /&gt;She was enrolled at Marymount for a semester but never graduated&lt;br /&gt;While Shante later admitted to Slate that she doesn't have a PHd she still calls her self a doctor. Also, Warner Music claims in the slate article that although NYDN claims to have contacted them for contact, no such contact was ever made. Despite a lack of proof to confirm her story Shante insists that her education was paid for by Warner and "an annoymous doner". She insists that she attend both schools, clarifying that she earned a masters not a PHd. She insists that she registered under a false name b/c of domestic violence issues and possibly filled out the application wrong.&lt;br /&gt;Um, you are smart enough to get a masters from Cornell, but not smart enough to fill an application correctly?&lt;br /&gt;She also suggested that there was a computer error. The whole story was strange&lt;br /&gt;Is this a "Jason Blair" affair on a smaller level...or was the NYDN reporter taken for a ride? &lt;br /&gt;As an aspiring journalist the story upsets me. The NYDN has Miss Shante quoting the dean of Marymount claiming she helped Shante fight to get the money from Warner. Shouldn't the dean have been called to confirm this fact and give a direct quote? this whole story baffles me because, while I am sure that people who grew up listening to her music remember her, but I'm sure many have forgotten her or never knew in the first place? What purpose does this serve to Shante? Or the reporter? Such a random made-up story...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31230050-3344941964768894938?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/3344941964768894938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=3344941964768894938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/3344941964768894938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/3344941964768894938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2009/09/wtf-moment-deep-look-roxannes-revenge.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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-31230050.post-6858520709183378010</id><published>2009-09-02T02:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T03:12:44.714-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Hills'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spencer Pratt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heidi Montag'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MTV'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;The Hills are Alive...with the Soul of MJ??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite making a fool of herself during her performance of "Body Language" at Miss Universe a few weeks ago, Hills "star" Heidi Montag has no shortage of confidence. MTV news reports on her latest comments&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;In an interview with "The Hills: The After Show" host Jessi Cruickshank, Montag said she was on par with Jackson, with Pratt calling his wife "the new, modern-day, 2010 Michael Jackson."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Pratt continues that with Jackson's death, Heidi might now be possessed with Jackson's "divine spirit," adding that Heidi is "way bigger" than Jackson. "Michael Jackson's in heaven," he said. "The Holy Spirit now has extra Michael Jackson juice, so boom! For all we know, Heidi gets possessed with some of that Michael Jackson divine spirit.&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't enough that she was bigger than Britney and Lady Gag now shes bigger than MJ? Sheesh...btw...I thought they were possessed by the devil and that's why they left "I'm a Celebrity get me out of here" now she's possessed by MJ? &lt;br /&gt;Someone get them an exorcist! or a good shrink...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31230050-6858520709183378010?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/6858520709183378010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=6858520709183378010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/6858520709183378010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/6858520709183378010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2009/09/hills-are-alive.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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-31230050.post-8677318444126805280</id><published>2009-07-08T23:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T23:12:08.765-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So, just for fun, I decided to take an online world history test and failed majorly. I need to read a book or 2(hundred).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31230050-8677318444126805280?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/8677318444126805280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=8677318444126805280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/8677318444126805280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/8677318444126805280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2009/07/so-just-for-fun-i-decided-to-take.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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-31230050.post-8335501874630420664</id><published>2009-07-08T23:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T23:10:31.324-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I watched the MJ Memorial today and cried a few times. Particularly, during the appearances by Brooke, Stevie and daughter Paris.  I don't think Paris was exploited. Nor do I think I think she "faked it" as some bloggers have suggested. I also think this whole "he's not the father" shit. The kids are all old enough to read and understand these headlines. Whether he is their biological father is irrelevant. He was the only parent they ever knew, and now he's gone. People should back off.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31230050-8335501874630420664?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/8335501874630420664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=8335501874630420664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/8335501874630420664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/8335501874630420664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-watched-mj-memorial-today-and-cried.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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-31230050.post-3686174960066160014</id><published>2009-07-05T00:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T00:51:56.385-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Popular Culture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I&apos;m getting Old. MUSIC'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;What do These Kids Listen to these Days?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday while riding in the car to the beach Z100 was playing. Almost every song that   played on the radio made me think "Eeeeeew, what is this?" When you listen to top 40 radio and think "Damn, this sucks" (having grown up on it) You're officially getting old. Lately, sans "Knock me Down" by Ms. Keri Hilson and some less famous neyo Soul acts discovered via ITunes...My Ipod has been dominated by MJ/J5 and various 90s-early 2000 music. For every current hit...I have atleast 20 old school tracks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm an old lady!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31230050-3686174960066160014?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/3686174960066160014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=3686174960066160014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/3686174960066160014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/3686174960066160014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2009/07/what-do-these-kids-listen-to-these-days.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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-31230050.post-7394538346920233998</id><published>2009-07-03T22:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T23:58:27.446-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Myspace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='News'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Immature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='People Suck'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mothers'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Parents, You're supposed to be the adults here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     CNN reports that a Long Island Social worker a posted a sexually suggestive ad giving the name and phone number of a nine year old girl. &lt;br /&gt;   According to CNN, Margery Tannenbaum posted the ad to seek revenge against the minor after a dispute between her and Tannenbaum.&lt;br /&gt;   The nine year old girl's mother claimed to have received 40 phone calls, 22 in one day, all from men unaware that they were calling a nine year old girl.&lt;br /&gt;   Earlier this week, the Myspace Mom, Lori Drew, was acquitted. In this case, the mother posted a fake Myspace page posing as a teenage boy. The "teenage boy" had a "relationship" with a young girl who attended school with the woman's daughter. The woman claimed to have made the fake Myspace page to find out if the other teenager was gossiping about her daughter. The mother took it a step further by having the teenage boy dump the young girl and tell her the world would be better off without her. As a mother of a teenage girl, she had to know how sensitive they tend to be. Teenagers, especially girls, tend to make bigger productions of things then  necessary. Knowing this, she had to be aware that making such a statement could very well have pushed the young girl over the edge. How can a mother feel good about causing a teenager girl to commit suicide? Further, a teenage girl who's mother was a close friend? A lack of laws revolving cyber-bulling allowed Drew to get away this. Regardless of the law her actions were disgusting&lt;br /&gt;   Both of these stories involved mothers going to extreme lengths to prevent their child from being bullied. When I was a kid, in most cases, bullying and being picked on was part of life and something I handled on my own. Admittedly, in second grade there was an incident where my mother become involved after I was harassed on the bus. But in this case, my mother called the other mother and talked the matter over. That is what adults do. They talk things out.&lt;br /&gt; Parents are supposed to be the adults. Role Models. Posing as a boy and dumping an enemy or posting a sexually suggestive post are stunts I would expect from an immature 12 year-old girl-NOT HER MOTHER. Seriously, ladies GROW UP.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31230050-7394538346920233998?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/7394538346920233998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=7394538346920233998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/7394538346920233998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/7394538346920233998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2009/07/parents-youre-supposed-to-be-adults.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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-31230050.post-8172259673813007562</id><published>2009-07-02T22:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T10:40:49.367-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Jackson'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PXcvlc0L4fI/Sk12jwQ3g_I/AAAAAAAAADc/R0iaznNmOhw/s1600-h/Micheal+Jack+smooth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 113px; height: 131px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PXcvlc0L4fI/Sk12jwQ3g_I/AAAAAAAAADc/R0iaznNmOhw/s320/Micheal+Jack+smooth.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354065888636535794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael Jackson Media Overload: Blame it on ME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was getting my haircut at my local salon when the shocking announcement was broadcast on the radio: "We have very sad news,TMZ.com reports  pop star Michael Jackson is dead at age 50". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first, before they declared cardiac arrest as the cause, I though this was just a sick joke. Jackson has been the punch line for everyone for years, I figured that was all this was,but alas, it wasn't a joke or wild rumor-it was a fact. Upon realizing this, I felt like I had been punched in the stomach. I felt sadder then I ever would have imagined I'd feel about the death of someone who I really didn't know. I almost cried in the chair, which made feel more than foolish as, I don't Micheal at all. &lt;br /&gt; Since his death, his face, songs, memories, and scandals have been every where. And while criticism has been high, as has the mocking, I felt a sense of comfort in knowing that I was not the only fan mourning his loss as though he were a friend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite his odd behavior, strange appearance and the scandalous gossip that has surround him through out his career (particularly in the last 15 years) his music and memories are such a part of my childhood. I remember watching his music video and live performances of "Smooth Criminal" in 88-89 when it was new. I remember being awed by his moonwalk and anti-gravity lean. I remember flipping to MTV, only hopping to catch a Jackson video and being filled with disappointment to find Bon Jovi instead. I was the only person I knew who bought his 2001 album &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Invincible&lt;/span&gt;, a shame because it was great. And while his death has thrown me in MJ Overdrive, his music has been regularly playing on my IPOD forever. Dirty Diana is among my 25 most played tracks out of over 5000 songs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's sad is that this is the most POSITIVE attention Jackson has gotten in the media in years-and it took his death to make people admit/ realize that despite how much they hated on him in life, he did mean SOMETHING to people. And while that something varies from person to person...everyone has some memory of him (even if it isn't a pleasant one). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The video of his last performance has been replaying over and over on CNN. Did he look healthy? Not really. Was it the performance level he gave at Motown's 25th Anniversary when he premiered the moonwalk? Hell No. But, it wasn't Britney's VMA "Gimme More" performance either, (as my friends had predicted). Ultimately, it showed homeboy could still perform. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FcCL8vZNSe0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FcCL8vZNSe0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A common, and very valid argument that critics have  raised is that the Michael Jackson coverage has been so excessive that the story has been covered at the expensive of more important issues. It is absolutely true that there are more pressing issues then his death, I can't deny that. However, it is unfair to blame the lack of news coverage on important matters on Micheal Jackson. For even if Jackson hadn't died, the media would have ignored real news in favor of Farah or Billy Mays or the divorce of John &amp; Kate plus 8. The media always has a sensational story to obsess over. Ultimately, I have been less critical of this obsession because I have been following it-thus it is partly my fault. I can't seem to tear myself away...which is why BBC is open on my laptop as I watch CNN's coverage.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31230050-8172259673813007562?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/8172259673813007562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=8172259673813007562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/8172259673813007562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/8172259673813007562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2009/07/micheal-jackson-media-overload-blame-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PXcvlc0L4fI/Sk12jwQ3g_I/AAAAAAAAADc/R0iaznNmOhw/s72-c/Micheal+Jack+smooth.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31230050.post-8715964546378292454</id><published>2009-06-16T22:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T22:24:58.870-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It has been a month since my last post-FAIL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31230050-8715964546378292454?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/8715964546378292454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=8715964546378292454' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/8715964546378292454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/8715964546378292454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2009/06/it-has-been-month-since-my-last-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31230050.post-8288353745612408840</id><published>2009-05-17T00:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T01:00:35.632-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Same-Sex Marriage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ann Coulter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Media'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miss California'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm going to get bitch slapped, and maybe I will deserve it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The media, and most of the liberal world has launched an attack on Miss California after she answered Perez Hilton's question concerning whether other states should allow same sex marriage. She stated that she believed marriage should be between a man and  WOMAN.&lt;br /&gt;  In case you forgot her wording, I put the video below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object&gt; width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZYV1aBDH7cA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZYV1aBDH7cA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, after reading Ann Coulter's webpage, I must express that I agree with her, somewhat. ( I HATE TO SAY THAT!!!)  It is unfair to accuse miss California of "hate speech." Coulter was right in pointing out that Miss Cali couldn't have sugar-coated her answer or tip toes around the issue any more than she did. Further, she was forced to answer the question, it isn't as if she used the fact that she had such a large audience as a forum to go on an anti-gay rampage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, while I don't agree with her opinion, she does have a right to her own opinion . Many people in this country were raised with the belief that marriage should be reserved for men and women. Should she have lied? Should she have pretend she was in favor of it, just to let the judges hear what they wanted  to hear?  Should she really sell out her believes for a beauty pageANT Crown? Again, I am in full support of gay marriage. As Chris Rock said, Homosexuals deserve to be as miserable as everyone else! However, I have a friends who have religious beliefs that lead them to disagree with me on that. They are hateful or homophobic. They don't believe that homosexuals should be stripped of all rights. But for some people, tradition isn't as easy to break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and in response to the other part of Coulter's column...Puh-lease. We don't hate  Palin b/c she's pretty...we hate on her because she's dumb. And Yes, Miss California is pretty, but Paula Jones? She looked like an aardvark.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31230050-8288353745612408840?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/8288353745612408840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=8288353745612408840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/8288353745612408840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/8288353745612408840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-going-to-get-bitch-slapped-and-maybe.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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-31230050.post-8403953837566032544</id><published>2009-05-11T23:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T23:20:53.292-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hip-hop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hip-Hop is dead'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spencer Pratt'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Get ME out of Here: &lt;br /&gt;Nas was right, Hip Hop IS dead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn, looks like my boy Eminem better watch his back! There is a new white rapper in town, and I'm not talking Asher Roth. &lt;br /&gt;Spencer Pratt, the not-so-better-half and Costar of Hills persona Heidi Montag, plans to release a rap album. Roth is what gave him the urge to unleash his inner mc. Pratt told MTV "Somebody with some real swagger needed to come into the game.&lt;br /&gt;   "Pratt cited Gucci Mane and Soulja Boy as his modern favorites (REALLY?) He went onto add, "I'm the white Jay-Z in the game. I'm doing the baller thing. I'm more for the streets." Damn, Vanilla Ice could rap circles around this herbs. I hope I'm just being Ann Coultured and I'm just falling for a sick joke!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha, watch it become a hit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BYT37chOWfI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BYT37chOWfI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"He sounds mentally retarded"-erestellea, a Youtube commenter. I second that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31230050-8403953837566032544?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/8403953837566032544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=8403953837566032544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/8403953837566032544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/8403953837566032544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2009/05/get-me-out-of-here-nas-was-right-hip.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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-31230050.post-5771331922680334321</id><published>2009-05-11T01:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T02:01:20.853-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hip-hop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Psychology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eminem'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Slim Shady Vs. Eminem &amp;amp; Hip Hop's MPD Obsession&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Looks like most if not all of Eminem's album (if not all) has leaked.  His recent track, " Bagpipes in Bagdad" has created some controversy as it ONCE AGAIN insinuates that he had relations with Miss Mariah Carey :::Yawn:::.  Telling Nick Cannon that he he needs to "back the **** up " beCAUSE Em wants her back. He also calls Mariah a whore. The diss sparked a response from Nick Cannon on  his blog. While he made good points, it's hard to take a diss from Nick Cannon seriously. I mean, he's cute but he's such a kid. I mean Jeaz, he was on Nick!&lt;br /&gt;So anyway here's the Video:&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SknIea5GDlg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SknIea5GDlg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not only was it not good, but it was rapped in that annoying  voice-AGAIN. Plus, it was juvenile and the whole Mariah thing is sooo played out. Move on, Slim.  Now, I know I have been obsessing over Em lately on here, but you must understand, I was a hardcore back in the day! Marshall Mathers LP and The Eminem Show were my ALBUMS. I mean, I played them out.  MM LP helped me survive my turbulent overly emotionally teen years. Perhaps after some play, it will grow on me as much of Lil Wayne's music. However, I don't see this becoming more than a short-term guilty pleasure at best.&lt;br /&gt;Just when I was giving up hope on any music rapped in a normal voice, i read a YOUTUBE clip explaining that this was just the SLIM ShadY voice, and the "Eminem Songs" were more angry/serious and in regular voice.  So perhaps there is a chance for me to like some new stuff!!  After listening to a few seconds of Deja Vu...(Eminem Voice) I think I might kinda like this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/w4ty_EAKND8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/w4ty_EAKND8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But seriously,   I know Eminem has always had the dual/triple personas since the jump-off  but whats with the extreme voice changes? And couldn't he have picked a better voice?  Why has cecome so trendy?  why are so many artists trying to  have Multiple Personality Disorder?I means so far: Janet Jackson / Strawberry &amp;amp;/ Damita Jo, Beyonce/Sasha Fierce, T.I. /T.I.P. Ciara/Super Cee. MJB/Brook With special songs, voices, emotions. "Oh that song was written from the perspective of my other persona." Hello, you don't have to "be different people" it's called being multifaceted! Everyone has different aspects of themselves that come out at different times, but you don't see everyday people  getting all Sybil-like renaming themselves and talking in strange voices. I think Urban Music is going through it-big time. They need to visit doctor Phil or read up on Freud or something! Sheesh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31230050-5771331922680334321?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/5771331922680334321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=5771331922680334321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/5771331922680334321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/5771331922680334321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2009/05/slim-shady-vs.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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-31230050.post-1431615480091716104</id><published>2009-05-04T15:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T15:52:55.738-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Looking Back'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Getting Old'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lookin' Back, Lookin' Back Look-in' Baack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I always get internally reflective and nostalgic as I get older.  Yesterday, I got to thinking about Birthday's of the past, and I starting thinking about my thirteenth birthday.  Aside from the shock that that was over a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;decade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; ago, I felt a longing to go back. That was such a great birthday.Deff one of my favorites.  I remember at the time, my mother was working in the bake shop at Stop N Shop. That day they were collecting for Food For Friends. At every entrance Stop N Shop employees were collecting money or food to stock the food pantry.  On that day my best friend S and my cousin V were running one of the entrances.   I remember how much fun we had goofing around and collecting food and money donations. We didn't goof off too much though, we made sure to get donations. In fact, we collected more food and money that day then all the other volunteers put together. Who could resist the charm of three adorable peepy 13-year old girls? Then we hung at my house until all my other friends game over a sleepover. Not that there was much sleeping going on. But there was lots of laughter, junk food, rap music, and of course-the Ouji Board. Oh, teenie bopper birthdays-How I miss you!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&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/31230050-1431615480091716104?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/1431615480091716104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=1431615480091716104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/1431615480091716104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/1431615480091716104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2009/05/lookin-back-lookin-back-look-in-baack-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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-31230050.post-2216730641681430262</id><published>2009-05-03T21:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T22:13:08.817-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Getting Old'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;How Do You Measure a Year?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;I turn 24 in two hours. I have been dreading this day for months. I'm 366 days away from my quarter life crisis!! Sans the short-lived magazine experience at &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cottages and Gardens Publications&lt;/span&gt;, 23, like 22 before it, was insignificant.  I see so many people my age and younger who are doing things with their lives. Whether they are moving forward in their careers, exploring cultures of the world, or starting their families, they seem to know where they are going in life. Even if they don't know WHERE they are going, they are taking an interesting journey to get there.  I'm not traveling to Spain or joining the peace core,. I haven't published a book or  written a Novel.   I am not auditioning for a reality television show or going to graduate school. So what the hell am I doing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I want for my birthday is to get my act together. While I am hoping for some advancement/direction on the career front, I want to get it together on a personal level. As in I want to stop being such a train wreck/hot ass mess. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&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/31230050-2216730641681430262?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/2216730641681430262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=2216730641681430262' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/2216730641681430262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/2216730641681430262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2009/05/how-do-you-measure-year-i-turn-24-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31230050.post-4173971350153706722</id><published>2009-05-01T23:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T23:31:40.508-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jay-Z'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hip-hop'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PXcvlc0L4fI/Sfu-BQLWccI/AAAAAAAAAC0/Non8C-7tLP4/s1600-h/Jayz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 93px; height: 124px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PXcvlc0L4fI/Sfu-BQLWccI/AAAAAAAAAC0/Non8C-7tLP4/s320/Jayz.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331063512654836162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Jay-Z took a cue from Kanye West when he hit the blogsphere this week to discuss his latest concert with Kelly Clarkson, and Third Eye Blind. Of the line-up, Jay-Z said that the concert showed racial unity.  The theme of the blog seems to be a theme of Hov's public messages. Earlier this month he argued that hip hop did more race relations then any politician, so clearly racial unity through music is a focus for Jiggaman. While I'm not knocking the claim at racial unity, I'm surprised that Jay-Z is  calling this line-up unique. Never mind that 50 Cent and Fall Out Boy or Eminem and Papa Roach for the original Anger Management Tour. What about Jay-Z's own Sprite Liquid Mix tour with Hobastank and 311? His album with Lincoln Park? I mean it's not Jay-Z's first time performing a diverse line up. &lt;a href="http://Snika.com"&gt;Photo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31230050-4173971350153706722?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/4173971350153706722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=4173971350153706722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/4173971350153706722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/4173971350153706722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2009/05/jay-z-took-cue-from-kanye-west-when-he.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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/_PXcvlc0L4fI/Sfu-BQLWccI/AAAAAAAAAC0/Non8C-7tLP4/s72-c/Jayz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31230050.post-3047910653582476843</id><published>2009-04-30T23:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T23:39:58.019-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NBA PLAY OFFS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NBA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boston Celtics'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PXcvlc0L4fI/Sfptk6RtaKI/AAAAAAAAACs/QS9vOMbySQY/s1600-h/Celtics.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PXcvlc0L4fI/Sfptk6RtaKI/AAAAAAAAACs/QS9vOMbySQY/s320/Celtics.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330693589832657058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the seconds ticked off the clock during the second O.T. of Game Six of the Boston-Chicago Play OFF Series, the pessimist in me had a declared the game a wrap. Then with only seconds on the clock, Ray Allen scored a three pointer,(one of nine scored in the game) pushing the game into O.T. number 3.&lt;br /&gt;  When Pierce was fouled out of the game during the third OT, my heart sunk. I could feel Victory slipping away.   &lt;br /&gt; With the Bulls at the Free Throw Line only seconds away from the end of the game, I start chewing my nails even more.&lt;br /&gt;Three seconds left. Rando shoots. He misses. In the first period, the Celtics were trailing the Bulls by 11 points,after 3 O.T. the Celtics lose by one point. Looks like I will be spending Saturday Night in front of the TV. Celtics have home court advantage in game 7. I expect to see them face off against Orlando Magic in series two. Lets go BOSTON.&lt;a href="celtics.com"&gt;Photo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31230050-3047910653582476843?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/3047910653582476843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=3047910653582476843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/3047910653582476843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/3047910653582476843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2009/04/as-seconds-ticked-off-clock-during.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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/_PXcvlc0L4fI/Sfptk6RtaKI/AAAAAAAAACs/QS9vOMbySQY/s72-c/Celtics.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31230050.post-4600811518989000417</id><published>2009-04-30T00:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T00:25:59.376-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Loving Duchebags'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Overheard in NYC'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I LoVE Duchebags&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, while riding the subway I noticed three young guys standing together in a group. Upon first glance, I found them attractive (well, at least 2/3 of them, dude number 3 had his back to me).  I had a book with me, but was unable to concentrate, as their conversation was rather distracting , being within earshot,(Yeah, I'm crazy nosy, what!)I overheard their conversation. Upon hearing it, it was confirmed that these individuals were duchebags ie: the kind of guy I (stupidly) would be attracted to.&lt;br /&gt; Not only did they swear every other word, but they had an extended conversation about one of the guys interactions with a "prude bitch" who didn't want to give him head ("dude, I've known her for five years, and she's never even touched my d***, I talked her into giving me a hand job but she wouldn't give me head..." ). YUCK. They then went on to hate on their friend who was spending time with relatives from Uruguay instead of them "Dude, what are you gonna do with your family?" ::Sigh:: Why are all the remotely attractive dudes schmucks? Hmmm?&lt;br /&gt;I need to stop being shallow. 'Til then  I will continue being the duchebag lover. "A" is right, I need to start going to church, and bag a choir boy...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31230050-4600811518989000417?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/4600811518989000417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=4600811518989000417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/4600811518989000417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/4600811518989000417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-love-duchebags-today-while-riding.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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-31230050.post-6614092462616689304</id><published>2009-04-29T00:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T00:27:25.339-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Job Hunt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Networking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Media'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's not secret that when looking for a job, it's most often more about who you know, rather than what you know. Which is why, I have been trying to find my way to an Ed2010 Happy Hour Networking event. In the past two years, this has not been an easy task as I have always had to work on Tuesday nights, which is when the events always seemed to take place.&lt;br /&gt;  However, for the last month or so, I have been on a "recession schedule," working four days a week. The change has altered my days off leaving me free on Tuesday Nights, and thus able to end.&lt;br /&gt;  This event was held at the Justin Timberlake owned "Southern Hospitality" (I'm kinda obsessed thanks to my friend Rachel).  While I admit, that right before going I was nervous, I'm glad I went.  All though things started of awkward, I was able to find people and break the ice-eventually. It was interesting meeting so many people with similar ambitions and so many different paths. As well as seeing people with doubts like me. Fried Pickles, free drinks and networking-sweet. Plus, one of the dudes I met there lives in Astoria too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31230050-6614092462616689304?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/6614092462616689304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=6614092462616689304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/6614092462616689304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/6614092462616689304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2009/04/its-not-secret-that-when-looking-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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-31230050.post-1415166951386838910</id><published>2009-04-25T15:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T15:56:05.244-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Its so beautiful out! I spent the day eating and reading on my balcony. Yay for sunshine, books, and Othello's deli Sandwiches! Now work =*(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31230050-1415166951386838910?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/1415166951386838910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=1415166951386838910' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/1415166951386838910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/1415166951386838910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2009/04/its-so-beautiful-out-i-spent-day-eating.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31230050.post-3432928979593976304</id><published>2009-04-24T10:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T15:37:21.356-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hip-hop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eminem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leak'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;New Eminem Leak Hits Web&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"3 a.m." a single allegedly from rapper Eminem's upcoming release &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Relapse&lt;/span&gt; has hit the net. The video is below. I have played it once and am not really feeling it. His new voice is irritating. I was hoping that the voice was just a gimmick for "I've relapsed" but he has used it on this song and "Crack a Bottle." I feel like he is trying to ride the curtails of T Pain and Lil' Wayne. He was better off when he was trying to bite off NAS and AZ on his debut  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Infinite&lt;/span&gt; like Eminem has fallen off...or I've just outgrown him. We'll see this May.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/grtFiRX9w4A&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/grtFiRX9w4A&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31230050-3432928979593976304?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/3432928979593976304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=3432928979593976304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/3432928979593976304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/3432928979593976304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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-31230050.post-5691135041712478740</id><published>2009-04-22T22:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T23:35:03.451-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hip-hop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='radio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beef'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funkmaster Flex'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eminem'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PXcvlc0L4fI/Se_go3dmfuI/AAAAAAAAACk/kXsIpMmye7U/s1600-h/Eminem.htm"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 78px; height: 130px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PXcvlc0L4fI/Se_go3dmfuI/AAAAAAAAACk/kXsIpMmye7U/s320/Eminem.htm" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327723876890083042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shady's Airplay Slim in NYC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looks like Slim Shady won't be getting much radio play in NYC when he releases his latest solo recording &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Relapse.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Hot 97 DJ funkMaster Flex announced that he will not be spinning any records by Interscope Records on his radio program. The interscope ban is the result of an apparent beef between Flex and and Interscope representive "Nino."&lt;br /&gt; While Flex didn't get specific he blasted Nino for bad decisions and declared he needed to get his money right.&lt;br /&gt;Interscope is the parent company of Aftermath, Shady Records, and G-Unit records. Interscope is home to Dr. Dre, Eminem, Lady Gaga, 50 cent and Akon.&lt;br /&gt;Other Hot 97 DJs are reportedly planning to follow suit.&lt;br /&gt;Power 105, Hot's competitor, will not be playing rap much at all after cracking down on offensive lyrics.&lt;br /&gt;Time will tell if this will follow through.  I'm wondering what happened exactly?&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, I don't even listen to the radio anymore  though.  Same five songs. I live for the internet. &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/eminem.net"&gt;Photo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31230050-5691135041712478740?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/5691135041712478740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=5691135041712478740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/5691135041712478740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/5691135041712478740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2009/04/shadys-shot-at-spinning-records-slim-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PXcvlc0L4fI/Se_go3dmfuI/AAAAAAAAACk/kXsIpMmye7U/s72-c/Eminem.htm' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31230050.post-4059292369980212154</id><published>2009-04-21T23:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T00:21:41.308-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I didn't blog yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;FAIL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on.&lt;br /&gt;  As everyone already knows, The Catholic Church is angry about the production of&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;   Angels and Demons, &lt;/span&gt;The movie adaptation of the Dan Brown book of the same name. The church had a similar reaction to the book/movie's sequal The Da Vinci Code.  The church is outraged by the claims the book makes about Catholicism and Jesus. Bill Donahue, president of the Catholic League for Religious and Civil Rights, Slammed Ron Howard, Brown and the book for "smearing"  Catholic Church.&lt;br /&gt;   I think that the Vatican and the Catholic League could find bigger demons to fight than Brown and Howard. With all the horrible wars and crisis that are going on in this world, this should be the least of their problems.&lt;br /&gt;   Because really, what is the damage? Most of the people I KNOW who read Dan Brown's books take them as just entertaining little stories, not GOSPEL. (Actually, many of my acquientences consider his stories poorly-written rags, but that is another story. Are they afraid that this movie will give non-Catholics a poor concept of the church? Sorry, I think all the priest molestation cases took care of that!&lt;br /&gt;  Or do they worry that it will shake the faith of Catholics? Isn't faith supposed to mean, believing even when you can't see evidence to supporT it?&lt;br /&gt;If your faith is broken by a movie/book, then it wasn't really there. Common' Catholics, grow a thicker skin. Find something more constructive to be outraged by.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31230050-4059292369980212154?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/4059292369980212154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=4059292369980212154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/4059292369980212154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/4059292369980212154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-didnt-blog-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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-31230050.post-4600154540067468562</id><published>2009-04-19T22:30:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T22:47:58.731-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Classics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Punching myself in the Face'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Book Talks'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am the Anti-Literate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;    While in college, I was often mistaken for an English major. Amusing, because I would have made  A TERRIBLE English major. Not just because of  my constant grammar faux pas but my lack of interest in "English major books". Although I enjoy reading, I have very little interest in  many of the academic books so-called classics. Case in point:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Old Man and the Sea&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Awakening, Turning of the Screw, Call of the Wild,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Odyssey, Kidnapped, Black Manhattan&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Julius Caesar,&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Moll Flanders &lt;/span&gt;bored me to the point that I wanted to punch myself in the face, because that would be less painful.&lt;br /&gt;In most of those books, there were several gaps of pages where despite my efforts I didn't even read it all. Oh, yes my eyes rolled over the text, but often my mind was thinking of something completely different. Often, after reading several pages, I would realize, I had no idea what I had just read. ::Sigh:::&lt;br /&gt;I guess it was a good thing I majored in Psych? Except for that whole problem of selling T-shirts for a living.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31230050-4600154540067468562?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/4600154540067468562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=4600154540067468562' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/4600154540067468562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/4600154540067468562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-am-anti-literate-while-in-college-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31230050.post-2134858193240736541</id><published>2009-04-18T23:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T23:21:55.666-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spring'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Today, it finally looked and felt like spring! Best of all, it smelled like Spring! Bring on the Sunshine! This font reminds me of peridot =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31230050-2134858193240736541?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/2134858193240736541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=2134858193240736541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/2134858193240736541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/2134858193240736541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2009/04/today-it-finally-looked-and-felt-like.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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-31230050.post-1181319950664789093</id><published>2009-04-18T01:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T02:01:08.751-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grad School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Career Talk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music. DJ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='20 something'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Education'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Songs in the Keys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;While I possess no musical talent of my own, the talent of others is my prime obsession. I can't leave my house without my ipod. On the rare occasion that my Ipod head phones aren't glued to my ears, I am: Listening to the radio, playing music on Music Choice, finding new music via Youtube/ Myspace, singing to myself, or sitting in silence but wanting music instead.&lt;br /&gt;  The question is, can this obsession be a possible career move? Lately people have suggesting that I should try to find a career in music. Notably, my internship at &lt;/span&gt;UMG was my favorite internship-I learned so much. But with a failing economy and the recording industry dieing...is it realistic?&lt;br /&gt;   "If you knew how to scratch you'd be a good DJ...your mixes are cute," R said recently. I know there are classes I could take but I worry that 1) I'll be crappy at it. (what can I say, I have a bit of Bella in me) 2) that it isn't worth the money/ isn't realistic job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm. Maybe I could make it a profitable hobby?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other possibilities...Grad school for psych...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31230050-1181319950664789093?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/1181319950664789093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=1181319950664789093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/1181319950664789093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/1181319950664789093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2009/04/songs-in-keys-while-i-possess-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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-31230050.post-438149082962036093</id><published>2009-04-17T00:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T00:48:17.182-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jermaine Dupri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Irresponsible'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bow wow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Strip Club'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vibe Magazine'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jermaine Dupri's idea of a Kid's Place? The Strip Club!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The most recent issue of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Vibe&lt;/span&gt; features an interview with rapper (Lil) Bow Wow:&lt;/div&gt;The 22 year old rapper discusses his hope to find a gi&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PXcvlc0L4fI/SegIVCYybYI/AAAAAAAAACE/WQ4Q5PheJBg/s1600-h/Bow+Wow+grown.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 101px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PXcvlc0L4fI/SegIVCYybYI/AAAAAAAAACE/WQ4Q5PheJBg/s320/Bow+Wow+grown.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325515716876725634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;rl and sett&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PXcvlc0L4fI/SegIMAd_wBI/AAAAAAAAAB8/VxcfG_R9CNI/s1600-h/Vibe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 111px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PXcvlc0L4fI/SegIMAd_wBI/AAAAAAAAAB8/VxcfG_R9CNI/s320/Vibe.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325515561742876690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;le down. Explaining that despite his youth he's had time to play the field and have fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He went on to say that having producer Jermaine Dupri as hi&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PXcvlc0L4fI/SegIi6UuyXI/AAAAAAAAACM/IaReSiKA7sI/s1600-h/Lil+Bow+wow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 94px; height: 124px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PXcvlc0L4fI/SegIi6UuyXI/AAAAAAAAACM/IaReSiKA7sI/s320/Lil+Bow+wow.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325515955230394738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;s mentor he was in strip clubs since he was nine-years old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nine? Really Jermaine? You brought a nine year old to the strip club? What are you thinking? You are an idiot!  I hope JD and Janet don't plan on raising children, under his influence he'll be a baby daddy/teen mom by the age of 11!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How irresponsible! I wonder what Bow Wow's mom thought? I never liked JD anyway.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PXcvlc0L4fI/SegI-K-oKII/AAAAAAAAACU/DuNmjrSOO6U/s1600-h/Jermaine+DUpri.htm"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 135px; height: 203px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PXcvlc0L4fI/SegI-K-oKII/AAAAAAAAACU/DuNmjrSOO6U/s320/Jermaine+DUpri.htm" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325516423557556354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31230050-438149082962036093?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/438149082962036093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=438149082962036093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/438149082962036093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/438149082962036093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2009/04/jermaine-dupris-idea-of-kids-place.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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/_PXcvlc0L4fI/SegIVCYybYI/AAAAAAAAACE/WQ4Q5PheJBg/s72-c/Bow+Wow+grown.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31230050.post-4652357766014907453</id><published>2009-04-16T23:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T00:29:26.984-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Teen Magazine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miley Cyrus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Disney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cosmopolitan Magazine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hannah Montana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='High School Musical'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Women&apos;s Magazines'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ashley Tisdale'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Glamour Magazine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vanessa Hudgens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Media Criticism'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When Did Glamour and Cosmopolitan become Seventeen and YM?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PXcvlc0L4fI/SegAJa99ftI/AAAAAAAAAB0/n9ux_BY01JE/s1600-h/Glamour.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 296px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PXcvlc0L4fI/SegAJa99ftI/AAAAAAAAAB0/n9ux_BY01JE/s320/Glamour.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325506721223638738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, while at the cafe at Barnes and Nobles, my friend B and I got some coffee and flipped through magazines. &lt;br /&gt;"Can you get me the issue of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Glamour&lt;/span&gt; with Miley Cyrus on the cover?" B asked.&lt;br /&gt;"Sure," I replied rolling my eyes, not at the request but that she was their cover girl.  She was 16, why is she on their cover anyway?&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PXcvlc0L4fI/Sef_1dkRnsI/AAAAAAAAABs/fvWLnoEixFw/s1600-h/Cosmo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 154px; height: 208px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PXcvlc0L4fI/Sef_1dkRnsI/AAAAAAAAABs/fvWLnoEixFw/s320/Cosmo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325506378323828418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was growing up, I remember my mother reading women's magazines such as &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Glamour&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Marie&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Claire&lt;/span&gt; etc.  I remember that most of the people on the cover of the magazines seemed to be about my mom's age (twenties-thirties). Is my memory failing me or are "Women's" magazine's getting younger?&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps my memory of the magazines my mother read when SHE was my age are foggy and&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PXcvlc0L4fI/Sef_ru4NJ6I/AAAAAAAAABk/lAJ72EpO_dI/s1600-h/Vanessa.htm"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 93px; height: 126px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PXcvlc0L4fI/Sef_ru4NJ6I/AAAAAAAAABk/lAJ72EpO_dI/s320/Vanessa.htm" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325506211172132770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; false, but I can't help but feel like Women's magazines have become too teeny bopperish.&lt;br /&gt;  All three of these stars gracing the women's  magazine covers shown here are DISNEY STARS. Aren't these magazine's for women in their 20s? Granted, I know teens read them, and pretty much always have, but aren't they supposed to be catering to WOMEN and not little girls?&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, I don't care how "grown" she thinks she is, Miley Cyrus is a child! She is not "grown up." Anyone who has ever seen her web videos she posts with her friends that she is clearly a child (not hating, it's good. She should be acting like a kid, she is one).&lt;br /&gt;  Worse though is seeing Ashley Tisdale on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cosmopolitan&lt;/span&gt; striking a pose and trying to look sexy.  I hate to hate on females, but I must say I don't find her that attractive. Plus, since she visited Serendipity (all three girls shown here have, actually).&lt;br /&gt; I know that she is kind of  a brat. I don't care how old she is, I can't think of a Disney star as a sex symbol that I want to see on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cosmo&lt;/span&gt;.Can the Disney stars please stay in Disney?&lt;br /&gt;  I don't get so annoyed by Beyonce and Brittany etc so much, even though teens like them, many of of their fans were kids and teens when they came out and are now in their 20s, so they are crossover celebrities.&lt;br /&gt;The immaturity extends inside to the content as well. Do females really want to read about being Hannah Montana?  Am I the only one who feels foolish reading a magazines with articles like "Does he like you?" in it (hello, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Teen Magazin&lt;/span&gt;e circa 1997!).&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I am just in the process of outgrowing these types of magazines?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31230050-4652357766014907453?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/4652357766014907453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=4652357766014907453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/4652357766014907453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/4652357766014907453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2009/04/when-did-glamour-and-cosmopolitan.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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/_PXcvlc0L4fI/SegAJa99ftI/AAAAAAAAAB0/n9ux_BY01JE/s72-c/Glamour.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31230050.post-3724861443738103262</id><published>2009-04-16T02:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T02:47:06.364-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I really want a vacation. Not just time off. I need to take a trip.&lt;br /&gt;Dreams!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31230050-3724861443738103262?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/3724861443738103262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=3724861443738103262' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/3724861443738103262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/3724861443738103262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-really-want-vacation.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31230050.post-4142021932140298814</id><published>2009-04-15T02:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T02:36:15.708-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am over April. Its cold and rainy. I am also over the man yelling homophobic statements at 230 a.m,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31230050-4142021932140298814?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/4142021932140298814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=4142021932140298814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/4142021932140298814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/4142021932140298814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-am-over-april.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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-31230050.post-930862228229244352</id><published>2009-04-12T23:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T00:31:35.455-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Twilight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nosisiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Book notes'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PXcvlc0L4fI/SeK-_zWV0gI/AAAAAAAAABE/wDpTtf7r1Po/s1600-h/Twilight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 190px; height: 190px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PXcvlc0L4fI/SeK-_zWV0gI/AAAAAAAAABE/wDpTtf7r1Po/s320/Twilight.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324027712830296578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have officially boarded the Twlight train.  The frenzied mania surroundi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ng the franchise had turned me off and had no intention of reading it.  I made a similar vow about Harry &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Po&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;tter during the peak of that craze, and I have yet to crack open  a HP book. While vampires aren't really my subject o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;f interest (which was confirmed while reading Christopher Moore's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You Suck)&lt;/span&gt;, in this case, Twilight had peeked my interest before the movie hit the theaters.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;  See I'm a nerd and I'm nosy. As a nerd, I spend a lot of time in bookstores and libraries so I had seen Twilight numerous times and noticed posters advertising the release of a new Stephanie Meyers book. I had also noticed people reading books in the series on the train. After seeing this book so much, my noisiness has gotten the best of me and I had to see what all the hype was about.   &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;  I have already read&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Twilight&lt;/span&gt; and have just started &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;New Moon&lt;/span&gt;.  While the books aren't terrible, I don't understand why people are so obsessed with Twilight. The large font size paired with the large margins make it shorter than it appears, but the books are still longer than necessary. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;   After reading the first book and first two chapters of NM I find Bella rather annoying. She's quit the "Debbie Downer" and is often self-deprecating. Her over-the top resistance to celebrating her 18th birthday was annoying and dragged on to long.  I got the urge to slap her.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;  As for Edward, I'm a little lost on why he is considered a stud? He seems so cranky and grouchy all the time. I also was annoyed by his constant chatter about how "dangerous" he was and how he "didn't want to harm her." The first time, the idealistic teeny bopper within me found it cute, though it was less cute upon second reference. And it become nauseating in later references. The book wouldn't have had to be 500 pages if Meyer didn't waste so much time with Edward's repetitive blubbering.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;  That said, I have heard New Moon was the worst of the series so we will see. I plan to keep trekking through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31230050-930862228229244352?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/930862228229244352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=930862228229244352' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/930862228229244352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/930862228229244352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-have-officially-boarded-twlight-train.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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/_PXcvlc0L4fI/SeK-_zWV0gI/AAAAAAAAABE/wDpTtf7r1Po/s72-c/Twilight.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31230050.post-8742865864549384533</id><published>2009-04-11T22:49:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T22:57:59.028-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two Grandmas came to work today.One grandma got her wallet stolen only minutes after buying a souvenir T-Shirt  for her granddaughter.  Around the same time, a three-year-old's Grandmother had her car stolen while she was watching "Dora on ice." It was not a not a nice day in New York for Grandmas! =*(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31230050-8742865864549384533?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/8742865864549384533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=8742865864549384533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/8742865864549384533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/8742865864549384533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2009/04/two-grandmas-came-to-work-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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-31230050.post-4159939396442068374</id><published>2009-04-11T22:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T22:44:51.161-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hip-hop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wtf? mEDIA Criticism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lil&apos; Kim'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop culture'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PXcvlc0L4fI/SeFVHsy2E5I/AAAAAAAAAAk/275u7RkMt0A/s1600-h/Lil+Kim+vma.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 115px; height: 154px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PXcvlc0L4fI/SeFVHsy2E5I/AAAAAAAAAAk/275u7RkMt0A/s320/Lil+Kim+vma.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323629825300501394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Big Mama For Mayor? Big Rumor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;New York Daily News &lt;/span&gt;Reports that a man claiming to be the spokesperson for rapper Lil' Kim (Kimberly Jones) sent false press releases to the media announcing that the former Junior Mafia Chick was running for mayor of Hoboken, New Jersey.  The false information was announced on various New York media outlets including Channel 7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; Lil'&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PXcvlc0L4fI/SeFVdPjeYvI/AAAAAAAAAA0/mxKmPAtsLCk/s1600-h/Kim+crush+on+you.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 93px; height: 70px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PXcvlc0L4fI/SeFVdPjeYvI/AAAAAAAAAA0/mxKmPAtsLCk/s320/Kim+crush+on+you.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323630195408528114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kim's real publicist released her own statement denouncing such rumors as untrue. Saying that the man who wrote the press releases had no relation to Kim.  The self-proclaimed "Black Barbie"(fitting) expressed  her amusement of the rumor via E News, insisting that she was flattered by the story. She admitted to not being involved or very knowledgeable about politics and was flattered that someone  thought she  could.&lt;br /&gt;I can't understand how any media outlet could have fallen for that? Not to hate on Lil' Kim, but the rapper doesn't strike me as one with a passion for politics. I can't recall a single song she's done that has made any sort of reference to any form of politic believe.  Kanye West trying to become a politician is much more believable as he has voiced political opinions via song or personal blog.&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't anyone fact check anymore?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31230050-4159939396442068374?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/4159939396442068374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=4159939396442068374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/4159939396442068374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/4159939396442068374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2009/04/big-mama-for-mayor-big-rumor-new-york.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PXcvlc0L4fI/SeFVHsy2E5I/AAAAAAAAAAk/275u7RkMt0A/s72-c/Lil+Kim+vma.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31230050.post-825938432551867563</id><published>2009-04-10T17:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T17:28:48.590-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tradition'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Religion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Catholic'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;I'm a Bad Catholic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Today is Good Friday, a fact which I had forgotten until about five minutes ago.  It's not unusual for me to forget about the holiday and to not observe it. I can't even remember the last time I went to church on Good Friday. Or the last time I gave something up for Lent. It's not that I don't believe in God, because I do. But for some reason has never been important to me. Growing up, church wasn't a major part of my life. My family did attend church when I was very young, until I was about 4. After that, I attended CCD but Church wasn't a weekly tradition. Once I made my First Communion, my Catholic upbringing pretty much came to a halt, sans some forced and voluntary Masses with Minka (grandma). Most of the time, my lack of a religious background doesn't bother me. I am not too much of a fan of organized religion because to me, religion seems to build so many walls and cause so many unnecessary problems. How many people have died "&lt;br /&gt;in the name of faith."&lt;br /&gt;But other times, my life as a "perfect Heathen" as Minks would say, does make me feel bad. I sometimes wish I could be religious, and have some sort of tradition. But alas, so far that has been lost on me. I tried to fake it a few times. Senior year my best friend and I attended mass every Sunday at the Church we grew up attending.&lt;br /&gt;  In college, I attended Church (non denomination/protestant), Yet in both situations, I felt like a fraud because my attendance was based more on feeling like I should be there rather than wanting to be there.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe someday I'll find religion. Til then, I live as a heathen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&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/31230050-825938432551867563?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/825938432551867563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=825938432551867563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/825938432551867563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/825938432551867563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2009/04/im-bad-catholic-today-is-good-friday.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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-31230050.post-4405057917805129982</id><published>2009-04-10T03:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T03:24:35.111-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homophobia.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='INtolerance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='People Suck'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The Gay Lesbian Straight Education Network website (GLSEN.org) reported the suicide of an 11 year-old  boy. The young man hung himself after dealing with Anti-gay attacks from his peers. The taunting continued despite his mother's pleading with school officials about the matter. It was reported that the young man didn't "identify himself as gay."&lt;br /&gt;    I came across this story, through my friend Nee, who had a link to it on her Facebook  status. I almost cried just reading the headline. This story is disturbing on so many levels. One that student bullying was making this child feel so terrible that he would end his own life. His peers should be ashamed.&lt;br /&gt; Yet the kids are hardly the only ones to be blamed. Where were the adults? Why didn't the school do something when the mother spoke to them? If the kid was being taunted so badly, how did the teachers not see anything? Not hear anything? Did they just choose to ignore it.  Administrators shouldn't ignore this. Member Jenna Six? Before all the drama went down and there was a "white's only tree" and the black kids asked administrators for permission to sit under said tree. Despite having knowledge about the racial trouble that was brewing, the school did nothing, And look what happened.  It's not enough for schools to worry about standardized tests scores. What good are passing scores if kids aren't living long enough to graduate?&lt;br /&gt; Sadly, many of these children are probably taught this type of hate at home. It makes me sick and sad.&lt;br /&gt; That is why, I could never date someone with so much hate. I would never want to start a family with some intolerant ignoramus  who would  pass that type of stupidity on to the children (assuming I do the married with kids bit).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31230050-4405057917805129982?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/4405057917805129982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=4405057917805129982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/4405057917805129982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/4405057917805129982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2009/04/gay-lesbian-straight-education-network.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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-31230050.post-2463192951755558383</id><published>2009-04-09T02:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T02:32:40.193-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FML'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Herb of the Week'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grammar'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;When Grammar Goes Wrong (Herb of the week)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;From FMylife.com:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fmylife.com/sex/869850" class="fmllink"&gt;Today, I was flirting via text with a coworker.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fmylife.com/sex/869850" class="fmllink"&gt; Things started getting heated, and I wanted to send her a sexy picture.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fmylife.com/sex/869850" class="fmllink"&gt; I asked if she had any suggestions.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fmylife.com/sex/869850" class="fmllink"&gt; She said, "Your nuts!" She meant, "YOU'RE nuts.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fmylife.com/sex/869850" class="fmllink"&gt;" I sent her a photo of my junk.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fmylife.com/sex/869850" class="fmllink"&gt; I offended a co-worker with incriminating evidence.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fmylife.com/sex/869850" class="fmllink"&gt; FML&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&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/31230050-2463192951755558383?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/2463192951755558383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=2463192951755558383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/2463192951755558383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/2463192951755558383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2009/04/when-grammar-goes-wrong-herb-of-week.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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-31230050.post-7179705128670773348</id><published>2009-04-09T02:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T02:16:12.720-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogging'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meta'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;But Riccckkky, I wanna be in the Knooow!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I've mentioned Toyas World (def one of my favorite bl0gs btw) on here a few times.  What makes her blog so cool is that she gets all the R&amp;amp;B Gossip and catches all the good music leaks before so many other people. How does "she" do that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is the blog I read most religiously, but so many others are getting some interesting scoops.  How are these people so "in the know"? Can you pass some of those skills over this way, Pretty Please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&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/31230050-7179705128670773348?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/7179705128670773348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=7179705128670773348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/7179705128670773348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/7179705128670773348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2009/04/but-riccckkky-i-wanna-be-in-knooow-ive.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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-31230050.post-1121842418830478836</id><published>2009-04-07T19:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T20:45:10.542-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drugs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Hills'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop culture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Models'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MTV'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;In A Pop Minute&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PXcvlc0L4fI/SdvtvG1EwgI/AAAAAAAAAAU/XivNeKYh9Po/s1600-h/Katemoss+mess.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322108778211230210" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 163px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PXcvlc0L4fI/SdvtvG1EwgI/AAAAAAAAAAU/XivNeKYh9Po/s320/Katemoss+mess.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Model Kate Moss will be releasing a Kosher Cook Book. I can imagine the recipes to be included:&lt;br /&gt;Kosher Cocaine&lt;br /&gt;Kosher Crack&lt;br /&gt;Kosher Heroin&lt;br /&gt;I think I will pass on this book. Ya know what they say, never trust the cooking of A Skinny bitch, if they aren't eating, the food can't be that good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In more pop culture news&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PXcvlc0L4fI/SdvwXRxdE1I/AAAAAAAAAAc/MKluMsXh_LA/s1600-h/Spencerpratt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322111667366859602" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 86px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 118px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PXcvlc0L4fI/SdvwXRxdE1I/AAAAAAAAAAc/MKluMsXh_LA/s320/Spencerpratt.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"People are calling Lady Gaga the pop princess, [so] what's Heidi - the pop queen?" he added.&lt;br /&gt;Asked to name five artists Montag is more talented than, Pratt said,"Madonna, Britney Spears, Lady Gaga, Beyonce and Christina Aguilera."&lt;br /&gt;"I wouldn't even compare them to Heidi's level," he went on. "I am in the&lt;br /&gt;studio everyday with Heidi I know what's coming. I can make claims like&lt;br /&gt;that."-Heidi Montag's Boy Friend Spencer Pratt On Atlanta's Q100 "The Bert Show" as reported by US Weekly.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The statement is so Friggin' Riddicolous I can't even stand it. Bigger than Beyonce? Christina? Brit? MADONNA?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;If by talent you mean: being a bad friend, having an idiot for a boyfriend, being famous for no reason, being a whinny brat...then YES! Heidi has talent.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But Hey, who am I to judge? Judge for yourself! Check out Heidi's Videos on You tube: &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RSRigInpvYM"&gt;Higher&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dI6vsz97jaE"&gt;Overdosing&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31230050-1121842418830478836?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/1121842418830478836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=1121842418830478836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/1121842418830478836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/1121842418830478836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2009/04/model-kate-moss-will-be-releasing.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PXcvlc0L4fI/SdvtvG1EwgI/AAAAAAAAAAU/XivNeKYh9Po/s72-c/Katemoss+mess.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31230050.post-4146793128207442349</id><published>2009-04-07T12:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T13:01:52.959-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Remember back in the day, Before Usher was on married lock-down and was getting his confessions off his chest? This coincided with Justin &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Timberlake's&lt;/span&gt; debut as a solo artist and the industry was all about Justin vs. Usher? Now that Usher has taken a cue from the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ne&lt;/span&gt;-yo song and fade(d) into the background, it seems Justin is  striving to be the new Ne-Yo.&lt;br /&gt;Ever since Ne-Yo came out from behind the scene with "So sick" we haven't been able to escape him. He's singing hooks on Rap records, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;dueting&lt;/span&gt; with every r&amp;amp;b act ever. In the few songs on the radio he isn't crooning on, h holds a writing or production credit ("&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Irreplaceable" by Beyonce or "Take a Bow" by Rihianna). Seems Justin's taken a page from his book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;    It's been over two years since&lt;/span&gt; Justin released his sophomore effort &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;FutureSex&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;LoveSounds&lt;/span&gt;, but you can't turn on the radio without hearing his voice. Between his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;collaborations&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Timberlake&lt;/span&gt; and Nelly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Furtado&lt;/span&gt;, the Madonna dance hit 4 Minutes, and his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;appearances&lt;/span&gt; on 50 cent and T.I. homeboy seems to be everywhere. Not to mention that his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;collaborated&lt;/span&gt; with all the hottest R&amp;amp;B chicks of the Moment: Keri &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Hilson&lt;/span&gt;, (&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sdjVfslEJuE"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Headsprung&lt;/span&gt; Remix&lt;/a&gt;), &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Rihanna&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Ciara&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Beyonce&lt;/span&gt;. Word is that he did some of the production on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Ciara's&lt;/span&gt; upcoming album Fantasy Ride.&lt;br /&gt;I'm living for his current joint with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Ciara&lt;/span&gt;: Love and Sex And Magic. I heard this joint a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt;' while back thanks to the blog &lt;a href="http://www.toyas-world.net/"&gt;http://www.toyas-world.net/&lt;/a&gt;, who has all the latest news on new music releases, and underground leaks.&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Ciara&lt;/span&gt;, I've been playing this leak track "&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HCGhumQT1Fo"&gt;I don't remember&lt;/a&gt;" like crazy. It's expected to be featured on her unreleased album. Check for it on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Youtube&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31230050-4146793128207442349?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/4146793128207442349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=4146793128207442349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/4146793128207442349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/4146793128207442349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2009/04/remember-back-in-day-when-usher-was-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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-31230050.post-8496902298931064162</id><published>2009-04-06T00:07:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T00:10:07.532-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Popular Culture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Waste iof Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Girly'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Am I the only girl left who doesn't like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;John &amp;amp; Kate Plus 8&lt;/span&gt;? The kids are cute and all...but I don't find the show entertaining. When its on TV, and I find myself watching it, I start feeling like such a waste of life!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31230050-8496902298931064162?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/8496902298931064162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=8496902298931064162' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/8496902298931064162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/8496902298931064162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2009/04/am-i-only-girl-left-who-doesnt-like.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31230050.post-8353230325452428787</id><published>2009-04-05T22:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T22:58:46.742-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sometimes, I reread my blog and become sad. Stumbling over typos, misspelled words, sentences that don't make sense, and entries that dragged on way to long,convince me that I will never earn money from writing. As I have wanted to be a reporter since I was a very little, this is a depressing thought.&lt;br /&gt;   When this thought takes over, I begin to think of all the wonder writers who exist(ed) and feel more discouraged. Then I remember that Paris Hilton, Fifty Cent, Ann Coulter and Candace Bushnell have all published books. These individuals have no business writing a post-it note, let alone a book. So if they get paid to "write" then damn, anyone has a chance!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31230050-8353230325452428787?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/8353230325452428787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=8353230325452428787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/8353230325452428787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/8353230325452428787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2009/04/sometimes-i-reread-my-blog-and-become.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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-31230050.post-3477214508467822529</id><published>2009-04-05T00:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T00:16:12.983-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Doggie Bags" Isn't Literal!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Customer over the phone: Do you serve Ice Cream for dogs?&lt;br /&gt;Cashier: No.&lt;br /&gt;Customer: What kind of Ice Cream do dogs like?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/31230050-3477214508467822529?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/3477214508467822529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=3477214508467822529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/3477214508467822529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/3477214508467822529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2009/04/doggie-bags-isnt-literal-customer-over.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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-31230050.post-4020218667418510169</id><published>2009-04-04T01:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T01:37:45.905-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Palin'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Looks like Sarah Palin will have to speak out against the media once again.&lt;br /&gt;The Palin name has once again been dragged through the mud once more. It seems, Palin's sister-in-law, has been arrested on charges of robbery. She is said to have broken into a man's home and tried to steal money (it was no longer located in the same hiding spot). Better Yet, she brought he four-year old daughter with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her almost Son-In-Law appeared on the Tyra Banks show to discuss his sex life with the Palin daughter-CLASSY. In the interview, he predicted that Gov. Palin was aware that they were sleeping together saying "Mom's are pretty smart."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In  Dec, Levi's mother was arrested on Drug charges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If this were me, or you, or anyone else, people would have no problem attaching the label of white trash and thinking nothing of it. Such a label would be considered fitting and justified. Yet, when such words are used in reference to Palin, it is considered "Liberal's  name calling..."&lt;br /&gt;IMAGINE WHAT PEOPLE WOULD SAY IF THIS WERE HAPPENING IN OBAMA's FAMILY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though, I must admit, the media does live to give the family as much negative publicity as possible and over sensationalizes any story that could possibly be related back to Palin. They have already extended to in-laws-what's next, the family doctor? The vet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite all her bitching, I think Palin likes the publicity...I feel like she has grown accustom to the public eye, and isn't ready to go back to obscurity yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31230050-4020218667418510169?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/4020218667418510169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=4020218667418510169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/4020218667418510169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/4020218667418510169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2009/04/looks-like-sarah-palin-will-have-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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-31230050.post-6383262306886954996</id><published>2009-04-03T02:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T11:23:12.893-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Herb of the Week'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idiots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pundits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Media; Ann Coulter'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Herb of The Week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PXcvlc0L4fI/SdYoiQLV7pI/AAAAAAAAAAM/U-2_-fIL7S0/s1600-h/0_61_coulter_ann_2006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PXcvlc0L4fI/SdYoiQLV7pI/AAAAAAAAAAM/U-2_-fIL7S0/s320/0_61_coulter_ann_2006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320484578708024978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ar and Drivers&lt;/span&gt; made a fool out of Ann Coulter this year (as if that's hard)!&lt;br /&gt;According to Media Matters, The site posted a story declaring that President Obama had ordered Chrysler and GM to cease participation in NASCAR as it was an "unnecessary expenditure". The article was printed (according to the C&amp;amp;D,) with the intention of being an April&lt;br /&gt;Fool's Day joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least one person was fooled. Coulter, lashed out against Obama and his alleged order in her column, saying:  &lt;strong&gt;If Obama can tell GM and Chrysler that their participation in NASCAR is an "unnecessary expenditure,"&lt;/strong&gt; isn't having public schools force students to follow Muslim rituals, recite Islamic prayers and plan "jihads" also an "unnecessary expenditure"? Are all those school condom purchases considered "necessary expenditures"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I read this paragraph, the first thing that came to mind was "What public schools force students to follow Islamic Prayers and plan Jihads?" I  have never heard of such a school. Maybe I haven't been paying attention, so please, let me know about all schools forcing American Students into the Jihad (Comments on a Huntington Post Story on this topic asked the same question, perhaps we are both clueless, if said examples do exist please send them my way).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave it to Ann Coulter to turn any topic into an assault on Muslims....Which relates to the auto business how? Her Column further attacks her other favorite enemy's-"undocumented aliens" and how much of an unnecessary expenditure they cost America. ::Rolls eyes::: After reading the passage that MM posted from Coulter's column, I was surprised to see no mention of single mothers (according to Coulter they too,  like Muslims and Immigrants are the cause of all the wrong in the world), perhaps I just missed it. I swear, this woman can turn any issue into a racist attack on Muslims and immigrants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't realize NASCAR had such a fan in Ann Coulter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can forgive her for being fooled, but her response was just foolish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Media Matters also reported that&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Car and Drive&lt;/span&gt;r later edited the article and reposted it as  joke. It has since been removed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Photo:Google Images&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31230050-6383262306886954996?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/6383262306886954996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=6383262306886954996' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/6383262306886954996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/6383262306886954996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2009/04/herb-of-week-car-and-drivers-made-fool.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PXcvlc0L4fI/SdYoiQLV7pI/AAAAAAAAAAM/U-2_-fIL7S0/s72-c/0_61_coulter_ann_2006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31230050.post-3233645048877366883</id><published>2009-04-02T02:20:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T03:15:20.090-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lil Wayne'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Evolution'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prom Queen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop culture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Risk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Change'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MTV'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>As I am a bandwagon jumper, I decided that I too would take my best shot at blogging everyday in April. Now technically, it is April 2, however, as it is only 2:30 am, I will count this as my April 1st entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lil' Wayne, the rapper known for his hits "Lollipop" "Mrs. Officer" and a multitude of hooks and verses on just about every song and remix in R&amp;amp;B and rap, will drop "rebirth"  this June.  Unlike his previous efforts, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Rebirth&lt;/span&gt; is Lil' Wayne's attempt to cross-over to rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lil' Wayne discuses this transition with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rolling Stone&lt;/span&gt;, explaining that he has "grown tired of rapping."  Excerpts from the interview were posted on MTV.com. In discussing his attempt at a rock record, Wayne admits that his "rock" won't appeal to all (or many) rock fans, and doesn't seem to be bothered that the album won't be as successful or as popular as past work.  Such an admission is admirable coming from in artist of a genre which tends to be narcissistic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After hearing Prom Queen, which leaked a few months back, I am honestly not expecting much from this album. However, I give Weezy serious props for stepping out of his comfort zone and trying something new. For making the music he wants to make, even if he is the ONLY one who wants to hear it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While some haters have argued that Wayne's success will allow him to sell rock albums no matter how much they suck because of his past success.  While this is may be true to an extent (undoubtedly  many Lil' Wayne Die-hards will scoop the album up without even hearing it), he will definitely face negativity and criticism, often from critics who won't bother to even listen. Just look at Kanye-and all the hateration around his new sound on 808. But art is all about evolving...even if no one is ready for the evolution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***I know this blog tends to be a bit too culture/mtv heavy,...I'm working on that!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31230050-3233645048877366883?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/3233645048877366883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=3233645048877366883' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/3233645048877366883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/3233645048877366883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2009/04/as-i-am-bandwagon-jumper-i-decided-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31230050.post-4137997728108409114</id><published>2009-03-30T22:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T22:37:44.117-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fmylife.com/love/705373" class="fmllink"&gt;Today, I checked my facebook, and my wife of 5 years was listed as single.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fmylife.com/love/705373" class="fmllink"&gt; I then write on her wall that it is ok to announce to be married.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fmylife.com/love/705373" class="fmllink"&gt; She writes back saying that we have to talk and to come to the kitchen.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fmylife.com/love/705373" class="fmllink"&gt; My wife divorced me over facebook.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fmylife.com/love/705373" class="fmllink"&gt; FML&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fmylife.com/love/705373" class="fmllink"&gt;from fmylife.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A marriage? Really...that is BEYOND TRASHY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31230050-4137997728108409114?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/4137997728108409114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=4137997728108409114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/4137997728108409114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/4137997728108409114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2009/03/today-i-checked-my-facebook-and-my-wife.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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-31230050.post-5509808612820006425</id><published>2009-03-30T21:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T21:51:55.450-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have yet too jump on the never-ending Twilight band wagon, and I'm not sure if I will be anytime soon.  Whitney Port, of the Hills and The City, told MTV news how terrible she considered the movie. Port, who admitted to not having read the books (shocker!!) but thought the movie was "bad" and that lead actress Kristen Stewart was "Too Serious and one dimensional."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn, maybe Port can teach Stewart to be more multifaceted..haha. So Thanks for the tip, Whit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But seriously, who decided that it was essential for Whitney Port to give a review of the movie...and the publish it as "news".&lt;br /&gt;Oh MTV...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31230050-5509808612820006425?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/5509808612820006425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=5509808612820006425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/5509808612820006425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/5509808612820006425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-have-yet-too-jump-on-never-ending.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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-31230050.post-5867870716058197786</id><published>2009-03-25T00:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T01:22:44.470-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"That doesn't seem like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;"I can't see you doing &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt;..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy, do I love those phrases. They are particularly lovely when they occur during a discussion about your life aspirations and career goals. Is there a more obnoxious verbal slap in the face then being told this after expressing interest in particular career path or  activity? Or worse, before you even have the opportunity to vocalize your opinion at all.&lt;br /&gt;" I can see you being taken advantage of..." "I can see you being intimidated." "You'd be to afraid to do that." Just some of the wonderful phrases I have heard from people when discussing possible career aspirations. ugh. What makes someone an expert on what other people are willing, able and interested in doing? I mean, damn, people can know other people their whole lives and not really know everything about them.&lt;br /&gt;When I hear people say things like " I can't picture you..."&lt;br /&gt;It makes me wanna scream, "What the HeLL can you picture me doing?" Often, when I ask someone this they say something so far and opposite what I want to do, that the thought makes me want to vomit in my mouth.&lt;br /&gt;   In her book Thoughts, TLC group member Tionne T-BoZ Watkins discusses her song "Unpretty (based off her poem of the same name), Watkins said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Somebody once made a comment to me about &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fanmail,&lt;/span&gt; they said 'Unpretty' didn't sound like TLC, I said, 'How can you say 'Unpretty' doesn't sound like me when you don't know all of me? You only know what I gave you on the last two albums."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That passage seems so fitting, so often.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31230050-5867870716058197786?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/5867870716058197786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=5867870716058197786' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/5867870716058197786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/5867870716058197786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2009/03/that-doesnt-seem-like-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31230050.post-7618836065822425592</id><published>2009-02-19T23:09:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T23:36:22.207-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chris Brown'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rhianna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MTV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Media Criticism'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay, at this point it seems EVERYONE and their mother has weighed in on this whole Chris Brown and Rhianna situation: Roseanne Bar, Jay-z, Terrance Howard, reporters and bloggers across the country.  And now, i must jump on the band wagon and insert my two cents. n alleged photo of Rhianna, revealing her bruises from the alleged attack have recently been posted on gossip site TMZ.com.  The pictures themselves are disturbing, but what's further disturbing is that they are even posted at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever since the announcement on Grammy Night, that police were seeking Chris Brown on charges of assault and criminal threats, the media has been in a frenzy. Frankly, I find it all sickening.  A google  news search of Chris Brown finds over 35,000 hits.  The thing that annoys me about the constant media frenzy is that the media is having a field day w/o any facts.  This evident from the various accounts of the situation reported in the media: He punched her, he bit her, he choked her and threatened to kill her, it started because she punched him first, it started over a text, they fought because she gave him an std....the variations are never ending.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My annoyance at the situation isn't the gripe of a Chris Brown Lovin' Group chick, angered that he's being caste in a bad light.  He deserves the bad press for abusing his girlfirend. What angers me  is that the media is making money sensationalizing the story. A young woman was bruitalized and the media is seeing dollar signs. The Tmz picture is disgusting and tactless.&lt;br /&gt;Equally as repulsive was the fact that MTV aired a documentary last week "Chris Brown and Rhianna Love in trouble."  How they made a documentary on situation when facts haven't been released from sources of any authority is beyond me-but go on MTV, make a buck.  (&lt;a href="www.toyas-world.net"&gt;Toya's World &lt;/a&gt; discusses this as well).MTV has generated a string of non-news news stories surrounding the event.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31230050-7618836065822425592?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/7618836065822425592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=7618836065822425592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/7618836065822425592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/7618836065822425592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2009/02/okay-at-this-point-it-seems-everyone.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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-31230050.post-8336531742051804954</id><published>2009-02-08T21:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T21:14:23.163-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The Jonas Brothers? Really, Stevie? :::Sigh::::: Well, the song sounded slightly better when he sang it...but hey  at least he's singing Superstitious =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31230050-8336531742051804954?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/8336531742051804954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=8336531742051804954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/8336531742051804954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/8336531742051804954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2009/02/jonas-brothers-really-stevie-sigh-well.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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-31230050.post-6205223138656938343</id><published>2009-02-08T20:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T21:03:15.517-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>They might be Jay-Z's favorite band, and Chris Martin might be his boy, but they are boring. I can't get into any of there music other then Yellow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone Please get Hannah Montana a muzzle...Oh, god, it's worse then Lizzy McGuire's attempt at being the next Brittany.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31230050-6205223138656938343?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/6205223138656938343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=6205223138656938343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/6205223138656938343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/6205223138656938343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2009/02/they-might-be-jay-zs-favorite-band-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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-31230050.post-1651407762250821227</id><published>2009-02-08T20:08:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T20:22:45.444-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The 51st Grammy Awards  show opened with  singer-turned crack head in denial-trying to turn singer again-Whitney Houston. Was it my imagination, or was she drunk? Was it just nerves, or has the diva put down the crack pipe and picked up a bottle of Vodka instead?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, Cops are looking for investigating reports that Mr. Wall-to-Wall, R&amp;amp;B singer Chris Brown, after reports that he assaulted a girl after fighting with her in the car.  Both Chris Brown and rumored girl friend rihanna have canceled there Grammy performances, according to ew.com and MTV. As a result, Justin Timberlake and Al Green have stepped in as replacements to perform a duet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31230050-1651407762250821227?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/1651407762250821227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=1651407762250821227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/1651407762250821227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/1651407762250821227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2009/02/51st-grammy-awards-show-opened-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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-31230050.post-6970597834425795198</id><published>2009-01-24T22:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T23:27:30.814-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>In my never ending quest to take to the wise words of Fiona Apple and find the better version of me, I'm made an extensive list of 2009 goals.&lt;br /&gt;      I say goals, rather than  resolution, because resolution sounds too permanent. How often have we known people (including ourselves) who have  made a resolution, only to break it a week, or a month later? Often, soon after breaking the resolution, the resolver (Calling all English majors...is that a word/the correct word/spelling? I honestly won't be insulted by any spelling or grammar criticism) often gives up, feeling deflated. The word goal however, allows more wiggle room-a degree of fudge factor. For example, if the goal is to spend less money and give up those daily four dollar latte, if you should cave and buy one on Wednesday, it doesn't have to be "mission aborted" because you can start fresh on Thursday. But, as usual, I digress.&lt;br /&gt;So, one of my goals, was to read 50 books by December 31, 2009. Now, in fairness, I made this goal in Nov. 2009 and am cheating a bit. As part of this goal, I am also trying to vary and diversify my reading material.  Currently, I am chugging through Sense and Sensibility and gliding through "Confessions of a Shopaholic." I am sheepish to admit to reading the latter, as  I always feel &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;embarrassed&lt;/span&gt; about my extensive indulgence of guilty pleasures (my addiction to pop and hip-hop, Gilmore Girls, The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;OC&lt;/span&gt;, Gossip Girl-and of course Chick-lit). Even more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;embarrassing&lt;/span&gt;-the book has got me thinking.&lt;br /&gt;   The story centers around a "financial journalist," who's personal finance skills leave a lot to be desired.  As an aspiring journalist, who has dreamt of reporting since she was in preschool, and is instead selling overpriced  memorbilia to snooty UESers and tourists, the story makes me sad. For the protaginast isn't unfocused, and thus far, shows very little work ethic or interest in her career. And Yet, she has a profossional job. While I realize this is of course a work of fiction, there are many example of this reality. I know that there are many unmotivated  incompetienant, and lazy reporters, editorial assistants, public relation officers, and other office workers. And, yet, despite their lack of hardwork or concern, they hold respectible, professional positions, and I sell T-shirts.&lt;br /&gt;   I am in no way implying that I am the hardest worker around, or that I have the best credentials. However, I know that their are many people more incompentent and lazy then myself with more esteemed professions.  Throughout college, I stayed up late, actually did the readings and wrote my lit papers, went to class, only to get a b or c or in the case of math, a D. Meanwhile, some giggly blonde next to me, who would come in to class late, if at all, reading cosmopolitan would ace the paper or test after giggly admitting "hheeh I didn't even read the book, what was it about?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much for "Cheaters never prosper." Puh-lease, those bitches do nothing but prosper-sickening.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31230050-6970597834425795198?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/6970597834425795198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=6970597834425795198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/6970597834425795198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/6970597834425795198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2009/01/in-my-never-ending-quest-to-take-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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-31230050.post-9022212412840104316</id><published>2008-11-14T02:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T02:34:08.020-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Hills'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prepisition 8'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heidi Montag'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spencer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='power couples'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MTV'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Proposal eight has been the trendy hot button controversy of the moment with people declaring their support or disgust through email chain letters, blog posts and of course, numerous Facebook status reports. Additionally, celebrities from every area and genre have spoken on the issue as well. Recently, during an interview with MTV News, Heidi Montag and Spencer Pratt added their two (or .35) cents:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;h2 class="sub-title article"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Heidi's hair and makeup people are some of my favorite homosexuals on the planet, and if they want to marry each other, I'm not about to be like, 'Don't,' ' Pratt says.&lt;/span&gt;"I'm very for equal rights," Montag added.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;I'm sure Prop 8 supporters everywhere feel so vindicated to have 2008's "power couple "(cough, cough)  support their cause.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The couple made news earlier this year after reporting that they planned to support John McCain. Frankly, I am baffled that he lost the election with  the support of such intelligent and eloquent individuals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31230050-9022212412840104316?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/9022212412840104316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=9022212412840104316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/9022212412840104316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/9022212412840104316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2008/11/proposal-eight-has-been-trendy-hot.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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-31230050.post-8392119756230093155</id><published>2008-09-19T12:55:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T02:22:22.709-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm not surprised by how many people seem to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;oppose&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Obama&lt;/span&gt;, but what does surprise me is the wide array of rather contradictory &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;arguments&lt;/span&gt;.  Some anti-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Obamaites&lt;/span&gt; insist that a vote for &lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Obama &lt;/span&gt;is a vote for terrorism. As  one my manager expressed, "He's a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Muslim&lt;/span&gt; who's going to have his terrorist friends attack us!" I know that this a fear of many &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Americans&lt;/span&gt;. Although I find it absurd people still use statements like "They support &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Muslims&lt;/span&gt;" or "he's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Muslim&lt;/span&gt;" &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;as a&lt;/span&gt; criticism for why democrats shouldn't be in office. Do we forget history that quickly? Christians were the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;original&lt;/span&gt; terrorists..."killing in the name of god" (sound familiar anyone?) Lest we not forget that the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Ku&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;KluX&lt;/span&gt; Klan is a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Protestant&lt;/span&gt; group.&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; KKK, did anyone see &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Obama's&lt;/span&gt; speech today? During his discussion on what needs to be done to our economy, he was interrupted by a group of protesters. The protesters called themselves "Blacks against &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Obama&lt;/span&gt;." They denounced his pro gay marriage and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;pro-choice&lt;/span&gt; as a reason to be against him. But others signs carried a more interesting message "Jesse Jackson hates &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Obama&lt;/span&gt;" and "The KKK endorses &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Obama&lt;/span&gt;." The KKK endorsing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Obama&lt;/span&gt; is one which has been floating around on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Internet&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;months&lt;/span&gt;, a rumor which both the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;candidate&lt;/span&gt; and the KKK have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;denounced&lt;/span&gt;.  On the other hand, others see &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Obama&lt;/span&gt; is a Pro-Black, Anti-white presidential &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;candidate&lt;/span&gt; connected with the pastor who made racist comments about white people. So is He Christian or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;Muslim&lt;/span&gt;? Black Panther or KKK? Can his opponents pl&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;ease  get  &lt;/span&gt;together and make up their minds?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31230050-8392119756230093155?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/8392119756230093155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=8392119756230093155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/8392119756230093155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/8392119756230093155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2008/09/im-not-surprised-by-how-many-people.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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-31230050.post-7066858683536521785</id><published>2008-09-02T10:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T11:26:02.563-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This morning, while downing my morning java and channel surfing, I passed a political talk show. Like all the other media, the Republican Campaign and specifically, Sarah Palin, were the topic of discussion.&lt;br /&gt; Yesterday, Palin announced that her 17 year old daughter was five months pregnant, and was planning on keeping the baby.  There are several interesting factors about this. First, is the fact that Palin, like many republicans is pro-life and anti-sex education, opting instead for "Abstinence only" education.  Supporters of that program have cited teen pregnancies as proof that sex-education doesn't work, so what does this prove?&lt;br /&gt;   I wonder how this will effect the campaign?Undeniably, the democrats will use that against Palin while  I imagine many republicans and die-hard McCain Supporters will look the other way at this mishap. If so, how many would  be so forgiving if it was one  of Barack Obama's daughters?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31230050-7066858683536521785?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/7066858683536521785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=7066858683536521785' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/7066858683536521785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/7066858683536521785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2008/09/this-morning-while-downing-my-morning.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31230050.post-5196329757357170343</id><published>2008-08-01T13:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T13:59:38.139-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='obama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Britney Spears'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='election'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Popular Culture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PAris Hilton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MTV'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Obama Gives Up Underwear; Parties all Night in Club&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Politics as usual.  The newest anti-obama video from the McCain Camp, features images of Paris Hilton and Brittany Spears, with an announcer declaring Obama "the biggest celebrity of all." The backhanded compliment is followed by a declaration of Obama's inexperience and poor policies. Some have argued that the new advertisements are racist, I'd argue that they are just ridiculous. &lt;br /&gt;    Granted, Obama has received support from many of the young "hipsters" of Hollywood and the recording industry. This ad makes an attempt to take shots at Obama for having such young trendy following, by lumping him in with the frequent club hopping train-wrecks ala Brit and Paris.&lt;br /&gt;       McCain was endorsed earlier this tear by Heidi Montag, the former best friend turned frienenemy of Lauren Conrad and CoStar of the psydo-realityshow The Hills.  Should we assume then that McCain spends his days at the beach, shopping, and starting every sentence with "Like, ya know"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Youth Appeal-The Backhand Compliment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Obama's appeal among the youth has been a double edge sword of sorts for him. While his appeal may encourage those from the under-30 set to head to the polls, it has been used against him.&lt;br /&gt;   His demand for change and "new politics" (and let's face it, his race) has made him a populer contender amongst the hip-hop community. During his set for "Heart of the City Tour" with Mary J. Blige, rapper Jay-Z took a moment to endorse Obama (and denounce Bush, of course). Hova ensured the crowd that Obama was not sponsoring the concert, rather that he was just using his free speech to endorse him.   Rapper Nas also endorsed the presidential  hopefully  on the track  "Black  President" of his newly released untitled album. However, with the support comes backfiring. With some of his endorsers saying things that's he rather distance himself from.&lt;br /&gt; As reported by MTV  News, rapper Ludacris  expressed his support for Obama in a new track released via mixtape. In the new track Luda takes shots at McCain and Bush, saying he wanted he didn't want to see McCain in a chair unless he's paralyzed and calling Bush was mentally handicapped.&lt;br /&gt;   Predictably, the Obama camp was quick to denounce the comments and declare that Luda should be ashamed for making them. I know he kind of had to denounce the lyrics, not doing so would be  A PR nightmare. But admit it Barack, before you got mad, you did laugh, just a little of course.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31230050-5196329757357170343?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/5196329757357170343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=5196329757357170343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/5196329757357170343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/5196329757357170343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2008/08/obama-gives-up-underwear-parties-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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-31230050.post-719549803429617119</id><published>2008-05-23T20:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T21:31:54.120-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;When does someone become "grown-up"?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;I  celebrated my 23rd birthday a few weeks ago. Like prior birthdays of the past five or so years, the day caused me to reflect back on my life and the prior year. In all honesty, the time between age 22 and 23 was rather uneventful and unproductive, and will most likely become known as the "forgotten year."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;  I guess I didn't know what to expect from my early twenties. As a teenager/high school student, people in their twenties seemed so grown.  At 16, I would have confidently assured that a woman of 23 was an adult, but now I'm not sure. What defines an adult?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Along the way, there are many so-called markers of adult hood. I didn't feel like an adult after turning 18, I was still in high school for a month and living in my mother's house. Nor did I feel like an adult at 21, still residing in college dorms. Even now, living on my own, with college degree, I still don't feel like an adult and I'm not sure when I will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;  As I look a round at other people in my age bracket, I wonder when they became so adult. Every time I go on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt;, I read another status message about someone my age getting engaged, getting married or pregnant, buying a house. I wonder if they feel like adults.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; I know that getting engaged isn't the turning point of adulthood, or else the country would be full of children pushing forty. Is being an adult a state of mind--like happiness? Do you recognize adulthood when you reach it, or is it something you recognize only on nostalgic reflection. Any twenty-somethings reading this-feel free to respond with your thoughts on if you feel grown and so when&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/31230050-719549803429617119?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/719549803429617119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=719549803429617119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/719549803429617119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/719549803429617119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2008/05/when-does-someone-become-grown-up-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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-31230050.post-4428135195212675633</id><published>2008-03-01T22:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T11:51:53.064-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Why are the Ignorant the loudest?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During an attempt to catch up on the goings on in the world, I headed to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Nydailynews&lt;/span&gt;.com. After reading the comments left by the readers, I must ask, why do ignorant people always voice their opinion the loudest? Most of the comments on the stories I read were ignorant. They were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;grammatically&lt;/span&gt; inaccurate to the point of not being readable, racist/sexist/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;classist&lt;/span&gt; and often lacking any common sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In response to the story about the baby who was abandoned in a taxi cab in Queens,one jerk responded that instead of trying to help the baby, they should have thrown it in a dumpster with the rats. Regardless of whether the comment was serious or said in jest, it makes me sick. Other bloggers used the story as a way to go on a rant about those "damn illegal immigrants" (as the taxi driver spoke little English and was an immigrant from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Ecuador&lt;/span&gt;). It seems many of the discussers turned every issue into an attack on white people/minorities/poor people/rich people etc. Or making unfounded parallels to unrelated issues. Often the only intelligent comments are responses to the ignorant comments. THE ignorance hurt my head. How can you rant about people "not speaking English," when your post is written in all caps, in very incorrect English and peppered with explatives and exclaimation points that only complicate the message further?&lt;br /&gt;America needs a literacy test. 99% of humans are morons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nydailynews.com/news/ny_crime/2008/03/01/2008-03-01_babys_mom_found_livery_cab_driver_arrest.html"&gt;http://www.nydailynews.com/news/ny_crime/2008/03/01/2008-03-01_babys_mom_found_livery_cab_driver_arrest.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31230050-4428135195212675633?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/4428135195212675633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=4428135195212675633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/4428135195212675633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/4428135195212675633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2008/03/why-are-ignorant-loudest-during-attempt.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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-31230050.post-2196312439277712046</id><published>2008-02-28T16:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T16:39:53.436-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I can't believe February is almost over-where has the time been going? Better yet, where  is my life going? March will be starting soon-which will commerate nine monthes of a college-free existance.&lt;br /&gt; March will also mark my ninth month at The 'Dip. Like every deadend job before it, the position as a serendipity cashier/sales associate was supposed to be shortlived. It was only intended to be a summer gig, a temp position to pay the rent until I got my big break. Some big break-here I am in the same position.  It's nerve racking for me because here I am, living in NYC, the land of oppertunity and dreams and I just feel stuck. &lt;br /&gt;I'm still trying-checking out all the usual suspects: ed2010, mediabistro, journalismjobs, hot jobs, careerbuilder  etc.  So far, no luck.  I know I need to consider other options....I just don't know which ones. What am  I even qualified to do?&lt;br /&gt;I need a life coach.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31230050-2196312439277712046?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/2196312439277712046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=2196312439277712046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/2196312439277712046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/2196312439277712046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-cant-believe-february-is-almost-over.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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-31230050.post-3903624026932335392</id><published>2008-02-03T22:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T23:52:42.570-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='On the streets of New York'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spitzer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crack'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Selling Crack is Whack Iness You Tax&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;    While perusing &lt;a href="http://http//queenscrap.blogspot.com/"&gt;Queens Crap&lt;/a&gt;, I came across an article about  a  recent proposol by by New York Governer Elliot Spitzer.  As reported by The New York Daily News, And the New York Post, the proposed law would require drug dealers to pay $3.50 dollars a gram for marijuana and $200 a gram for all other controlled substances.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;   The proposal contains a passage which speaks of secrecacy. Any dealer or drug user buying said stamps is allowed to do it annonymously and the without fear of the information being used to implement them in non-tax related crimes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; As such, dealers and users are expected to affix the appropriate stamps on their drug packaging verifing that the proper tax has been paid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;   Spitzer acknowledge the unlikelihood of a drug dealer coming forward to buy said stamp. "[The] proposal requires  'prompt notification'" of the tax commissioner by law-enforcement agencies and DAs 'who obtain any information that indicates that a dealer has failed to pay the tax due," Spitzer's aids told The New York Post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;   In essence, a drug dealer caught with three grams of cocain would be charged for drug possesion and related charges and additional charges for avoiding the drug tax.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;   Critics of the proposal have labeled it "The Crack Tax." Opponents of the legislation argue that  taxing it assumes that it is legal. Many fear that the tax may be the first step towards legalizing drugs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;   As absurd as the proposal may sound, it is not unique. Infact, Spitzer's proposal was based off a similar one in North Carolina; similar legislation is Tennessee and other states. As the Post reported the only people buying the stamps aren't drug dealers-but stamp collectors!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;   The proposed legislation further reiterates what I've said all along-that the government's war on drugs is simply a need to get a slice of the pie. Even if passed, I severly doubt that all illegal drugs will be legalized-doing so is not ecomical.  The legislation would allow the government to have their crack and smoke it too; they gain a piece of the illict income while "keeping America Working" by keeping police officers, prosecuters, lawyers, drug rehabilaters employed.&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/31230050-3903624026932335392?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/3903624026932335392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=3903624026932335392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/3903624026932335392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/3903624026932335392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2008/02/selling-crack-is-whack-iness-you-tax.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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-31230050.post-4655109574994806545</id><published>2008-01-07T21:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T22:19:57.527-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pro-choice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='keep their pants on'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.latimes.com/news/printedition/front/la-na-menabort7jan07,1,2766675.story?coll=la-headlines-frontpage&amp;amp;ctrack=5&amp;amp;cset=true"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://www.latimes.com/news/printedition/front/la-na-menabort7jan07,1,2766675.story?coll=la-headlines-frontpage&amp;amp;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ctrack&lt;/span&gt;=5&amp;amp;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;cset&lt;/span&gt;=true&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Above, is a link to an article in the LA Times about abortion and how a woman's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;decision&lt;/span&gt; to have one is choice that effects her partner as well as herself. The article hits an emotional artery by opening with an anecdotal lead of a father who always thinks about his son Jaime and talks to often-even though this young son was never born but aborted.  The antiabortion movement is currently attempting to challenge the notion the "her body, her choice " mantra of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;pro choice&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now, at the risk of sounding like a bush supporter, I must &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;come out&lt;/span&gt; and say that the thought of an abortion makes me sick and sad.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Despite my personal feelings toward abortion,  I am still pro-choice. While I don't think that abortion is  a choice I could ever make, I am lucky-I'm not pregnant and therefor don't have to worry about making it.   Choosing to get an abortion is not like choosing which blazer to wear or what pair of shoes to buy, it's much bigger. It's a life-changing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;decision&lt;/span&gt; that the woman will have to live with forever-no matter what choice she makes.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It is for this reason that I became enraged with men who are so passionately pro-life. It angers me that they should have such strong &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;conviction &lt;/span&gt;about a matter that doesn't effect them. Now, the article above does raise a fair argument-men are cheated when their sex partner (wife, random hook-up, girlfriend or whatever) makes the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;decision&lt;/span&gt; without their knowledge or consent. And while I sympathize with these men to an  extent, I still believe that the woman has the right to choose-because ultimately she is the one who HAS to make a choice.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If a woman gets pregnant-the man has a choice to 1) accept responsibility and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;discuss&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;What&lt;/span&gt; choice works best for them (or her) or 2) walk away and deny any responsibility.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The woman doesn't have this option.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;THE woman&lt;/span&gt; has no choice but to make a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;decision&lt;/span&gt;-raise the child, put the child up for adoption, abortion.  In deciding to have the child, it is the mother who must bear the brunt of the work for nine-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;months&lt;/span&gt;. It's not as if moms-to-be could just hand the fetus over and say "Fine, you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;want&lt;/span&gt; the kid so bad, you carry it around for nine &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;months&lt;/span&gt;." Maybe if this were an option there would be less abortions or just men would be having it. So until there is some type of medical breakthrough which would allow a man to bear the brunt of responsibility during pregnancy-men need to keep there mouths shut on the subject-or keep their pants on.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31230050-4655109574994806545?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/4655109574994806545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=4655109574994806545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/4655109574994806545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/4655109574994806545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2008/01/httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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-31230050.post-7538765105569233253</id><published>2007-12-12T13:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T13:51:44.595-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>=DA HEADLINE in Monday’s Daily News, “He regrets his role in ‘postal’ vid,” implied that Richard Marino, the subject of a YouTube video, was sorry for an incident in December at a Brooklyn post office. Marino, in fact, is not sorry. The News regrets the error.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From regretthiserror.com as linked to by Medibostro.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31230050-7538765105569233253?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/7538765105569233253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=7538765105569233253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/7538765105569233253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/7538765105569233253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2007/12/da-headline-in-mondays-daily-news-he.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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-31230050.post-6605639108193569356</id><published>2007-11-09T16:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T16:27:01.396-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ramble'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebrity Gossip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Britney Spears'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trash Talk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NBA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celtics'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"You are not a pop star with a No. 1 album, so you don't know," [Brittney Spears &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Lawyer&lt;/span&gt; Anne]Kiley told the judge, according to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;TMZ&lt;/span&gt;.com.&lt;br /&gt;------After telling the judge that spears hadn't answered the telephone for drug t&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;esting&lt;/span&gt; b/c she was sleeping. Courtesy of New York Daily News "Gossip Page"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, Beantown beat Denver in the Celtics vs. Nuggets game on Weds. Go Boston...who says the team sucks. Can't wait to go home to CT and watch the game on TV. =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31230050-6605639108193569356?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/6605639108193569356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=6605639108193569356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/6605639108193569356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/6605639108193569356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2007/11/you-are-not-pop-star-with-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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-31230050.post-4034797959316075013</id><published>2007-09-09T23:11:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T10:33:04.797-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hot Mess'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Popular Culture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Disappointment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MTV'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I just finished watching the TRAVESTY called the MTV VMAs.  Brit's opening was HOT...like a hot mess!&lt;br /&gt;What the hell was that? She didn't sing..she didn't dance she just gyrated and lip synced. No kisses, no cat suits, no sparkles or snakes.  The show was a snooze from the jump off. Perhaps her lack of mobility was a result of her 40 inch heels she was wearing. Maybe if she laid off the fast food she could have looked thin without standing on stilts. Plus, her outfit was BORING. The only entertaining part was watching the confused reaction of the crowd.&lt;br /&gt;Even Alicia keys, known to be smart, seemed flustered and confused during her hosting gig.&lt;br /&gt;SARAH SILVERMAN is not funny. She is boring...and obnoxious.  Brit is a schmuck, but damn leave her kids alone.&lt;br /&gt;Overall, the show was an ADD kids dream. What was with all the cutting back and forth? I hear it was done on purpose, but why?&lt;br /&gt;The only things that didn't suck were Chris Brown and Alicia Keys. Granted Brown was lip synching, but atleast he gave a performance. Plus, he is adorable, if only I were 16.&lt;br /&gt;Alicia sang well, and the song was okay...but what was with her hair? Where is What Not TO Wear when you need 'em?&lt;br /&gt;What a crappy show!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31230050-4034797959316075013?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/4034797959316075013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=4034797959316075013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/4034797959316075013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/4034797959316075013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2007/09/i-just-finished-watching-travesty.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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-31230050.post-1937170026725668058</id><published>2007-06-12T21:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T21:38:37.835-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A recent article in The New York Times "Cocaine: Hidden in Plain Sight" discusses the current trend for people to be open about their cocain usage.&lt;br /&gt;    The article quotes many bar and club owners about how they see it in the clubs a lot, and although they kick people out when they see it 9or so they claimed on record) it remains prevelent.&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, the current "Meth crisis" has made it a media focus, with the cocaine problem going unnoticed. In the past, I have heard others say that Coke was no longer the problem drug of the moment.&lt;br /&gt;    I am not so naive that I don't know that Coke is every where, from NYC to small towns in Montana. Yet, what distirbed me about the article was the quote in which someone called coke  "the new weed." I am not a fan of weed, which I know makes me odd, but I have learned to accept the fact that I am the minority in my stance against weed. I have begin to take for granted that I am the only one in the room who doesn't smoke, atleast occasionally.  While I'd prefer to not be around it, I cAn handle it. However, I really don't need to have people doing lines of coke in my presence. One source in the article described that the attitude towards coke makes it m ore socially acceptable than cigarettes. Yeah, we all know the dangers of cigarettes, but when's the last time you heard of someone missing work to smoke a cigarette? Or a person robbing a convience store to pay for cigarettes the way many a coke/crack heads have (and continue to do)? Where have people gotten teh impression that coke is the safer version of meth? Is it because LiLo and KaMo have admitted to doing it that it is socially acceptable to use cocaine?  I'm not much for coke, I'll stick to my diet pepsi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31230050-1937170026725668058?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/1937170026725668058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=1937170026725668058' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/1937170026725668058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/1937170026725668058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2007/06/recent-article-in-new-york-times.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31230050.post-9118977564395262525</id><published>2007-06-07T20:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-07T21:53:22.942-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; Today was my third day of training at my new job as a cashier and sales associate at Serendipity restaurant and general store in Manhattan.  one of my coworkers is kind of a jerk. This guy is 25, and only three years older than me.   Today, he said something that really irritated me, after I commented on his rudeness towards my fellow female coworkers and I, he said "I don't have to be nice to you guys, I don't get with people I work with, so I have no reason to be polite to you." He went on to insist that when he likes a girl he treats her nicer than she ever dreamed of being treated. "I only act like this at work," he said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;    Now the guy in question is not a complete prick. He can be nice, however, he is frequently rude, and arrogant.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;It is not that i care what he thinks of me, I could care less about whether he likes me or not. However, I feel he should treat us with respect anyway, whether he wants to "get with us" or not. Why is it that people save what should be common human decency--as human behavior reserved only for people who's pants they want to get in?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;    While I know many guys (and girls) put on similar acts, i find it nauseating that someone can be so open about this. What difference does it make that this guy is "much nicer outside of worker"? How nice are you if you are only nice to a girl you wanna get ass from?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Not very.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;    On top of this, this guy has the lamest game ever! He shamelessly checks out and flirts with any girl that walks by.   After being called out about this blatant check out, he answered "Girls get self cons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;cious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; when I don't check them out," Tsch, whatever dude.  Equally nauseating, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;were&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; his lines. Twice he told a girl that he &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;did&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;n't answer them because "he got lost in their eyes." "Girls go crazy when they hear that, you would if you didn't work with me..." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sadly, the girls he said this too, did seem sickeningly, and surprisingly...flattered. While they seemed to find &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; line &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;cheesy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;, the giggle implied that they bought. I imagine that the line would infuriate me and would &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;probably&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; be ignored or meet with a dirty look and snide comment about how many other girls he's said that too. While I often blame girls for falling for such stupid lines, thus encouraging guys to be sleazy, I can't help but wonder how many times, if ever I have fallen for a guy's stupid game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31230050-9118977564395262525?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/9118977564395262525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=9118977564395262525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/9118977564395262525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/9118977564395262525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2007/06/today-was-my-third-day-of-training-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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-31230050.post-4676097794416284362</id><published>2007-04-20T17:40:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-20T17:54:21.320-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Westboro_Baptist_Church"&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Westboro_Baptist_Church&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is not what religion looks like. I am not incrediably religious by any strech, but it sickens me to the core to think that these "people" if you can even call them that, would have the nerve to classify themselves as Christians. Relgion gets enough flack as it is, the last thing we need is this group making things worse.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31230050-4676097794416284362?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/4676097794416284362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=4676097794416284362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/4676097794416284362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/4676097794416284362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2007/04/httpen.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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-31230050.post-4922696465916111419</id><published>2007-04-19T14:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-19T15:16:07.032-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The recent shooting at Virginia Tech. has been on many people's minds the past few days. Students at colleges across the nation have expressed grief over the situation, regardless of whether they knew anyone at the school or not. What is most disturbing over the situation is that despite the grief many people feel toward the situation, others are using the incident to further perpetuate hate.&lt;br /&gt;The horrific act that occurred at VT was an act of a disturbed young man, who happened to be Asian, it was not performed by someone representative of Asian people. An article in The New York Times discusses how many Korean Americans are afraid of becoming a new target. One student already reported being spit on and taunted at school as result of the shooting. Following Sept. 11, Arab Americans were not the only people who faced prejudice, many people from the Middle East or India, regardless of religion, were attack. Even Spanish people, mistaken for being Arab because of their skin color were also targets of discrimination and hate. I worry that this will happen in this case, with people of Asian &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;descent &lt;/span&gt;being punished for the acts of this one individual.&lt;br /&gt;I find it deplorable that people would respond to such a tragedy with hateful acts. I don't understand how people can find comfort in spreading hate following such a tragedy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31230050-4922696465916111419?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/4922696465916111419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=4922696465916111419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/4922696465916111419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/4922696465916111419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2007/04/recent-shooting-at-virginia-tech.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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-31230050.post-3793857662265921701</id><published>2007-04-14T21:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-14T22:23:40.010-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2007/04/15/education/15direct.html?pagewanted=3&amp;_r=1&amp;amp;hp"&gt;http://www.nytimes.com/2007/04/15/education/15direct.html?pagewanted=3&amp;_r=1&amp;amp;hp&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   The above article is another piece on the University loan situation. I admit, the media is getting a little obsessed with this issue, however as a college student directly affected by these scams,  I am biased, and it angers me.  The article above discusses how Sallie Mae and others, offered universities money to leave the direct loan or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Stamford&lt;/span&gt; loan programs. These programs are the federally funded student loans. Apparently, as the article explains, as there are two federal loan programs, the universities decide which one to participate in. what makes this situation even more sickening than the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;original&lt;/span&gt; announcement is that while private loan companies such as Citibank and Sallie Mae offer similar rates, federal programs offer much cheaper rates.  While the difference between private and government loans may seem insignificant (about  2 percent) the difference is huge when you are taking loans out in the thousands. Also, private loans like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Sallie&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Mae&lt;/span&gt; start charging interest from the get go, where as federal loans don't start charging interest until after you graduate* excluding of course parent plus loans, which require borrowers to start paying at the end of the year they borrowed. Of course, Pace University is mentioned in this article as well. According to the article, the University was offered 4 mil to abandon the Direct Loan, and they passed it up, but later left it anyway.&lt;br /&gt;I can't even imagine how much worse my debt would be if I had only could get outside loans. Shame on you Sallie Mae.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31230050-3793857662265921701?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/3793857662265921701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=3793857662265921701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/3793857662265921701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/3793857662265921701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2007/04/httpwww_14.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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-31230050.post-214640815717994217</id><published>2007-04-13T01:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-14T02:46:45.636-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>As I drag my heels through my last month (where did the time go?) of college, I wonder, was it worth it? Is college necessary? I mean is it really necessary, or has society just forced us to think it's necessary? These days, there are so many jobs that you can't get without a college degreee. Some jobs, which at other times required very little schooling. Worse, a BA/BS is nothing these days, everyone has them. Now many jobs require a master's or PHD, but in the end, what does it all mean?&lt;br /&gt;I look over the past four years, and I can't help but ask myself, what did I learn? What skills have I really obtained?  It would be unfair to place all the burden of my skilllessness on my University or the education systems as a whole, as much of the blame is mine. Yet, I can't help but feel like college is overrated. In an article in &lt;em&gt;The Pace Press&lt;/em&gt;, an administrator said, that while we don't like to think of it that way, a college is a business.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so this isn't an earth shattering announcement. They take our money in exchange for percieved services. But the more I think about it, the more I can't help but feel that college is just a big scam that everyone is in on.&lt;br /&gt;Think about it. Most kids, and it is getting worse now, are primed for college from the get go. University bookstores sell infant onesies(sp?) with slogans expressing the desire to go to the university(Please, at one-years old, the kid wants to make it through the day with out barfing on himself); six-year olds are running around in Yale sweatshirts. Parents pray, whine, and fight for spot's for their children in exclusive preschools. They pay extra money to have their children take all sorts of extarcurricular's to "build their resume", signing them up for mandarin lessons, the newest trend, so they can be competive in today's global economy.&lt;br /&gt;Then high school hits. And every kid has to take A.P. classees, so there comes more money for books and the test. Then comes the S.A.T. tests and of course you NEED to spend $600 for S.A.T. so we can figure out how to take the test which is supposed to measure our appitude. Then you pay more money to take the damn thing, and cough up more money to send your scores out, if god for bid, you haven't decided on your life goals at 16 when you take the test and don't know what school your going to. Notice that college board monopolizes both A.P. and s.a.t. and CLEP etc. Then more money to apply....all this money before you even pay a cent for tuition.&lt;br /&gt;Then they slam you with extra fees: special course fees, activiry fees, insurance, manditory meal plans and over priced books in the bookstore.&lt;br /&gt;Then just when you think that they could rape you anymore, you get your financial aid packet, and realize "crap! I need to take out a loan."&lt;br /&gt;Then on top of the loan companies making a killing off of you with their 8.5 percent rates on your loan. Then comes the icing on the cake. As if your school isn't jacking enough of your money as it is, they come up with deals with loan companies to promote their company in exchange for money and stock.&lt;br /&gt;I am not against education or learning. I am in favor of both, actually. Some how knowledge and college have become completly unrelated.&lt;br /&gt;I am about to graduate, and all I can think is...I've been striving my whole life for &lt;em&gt;THIS?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;So, what do you think???&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31230050-214640815717994217?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/214640815717994217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=214640815717994217' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/214640815717994217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/214640815717994217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2007/04/as-i-drag-my-heels-through-my-last.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31230050.post-778093224433301043</id><published>2007-04-03T20:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T20:44:43.786-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NYT.com asked if rich countries have an obligation to help poor countries cope with global warming?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;March 31st,2007&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="" href="http://science.blogs.nytimes.com/2007/03/30/reader-forum-on-climate-change/#comment-22"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9:13 pm&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The NYT will always make up a problem when one does not exist. Anything to report on a negative topic. Never anything positive to say. Gets old.&lt;br /&gt;— Posted by john canington&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Apparently,  According to Canington, there is nothing to be alarmed about. Well, glad to be updated on that.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In other unrelated reader opinion news, in a blog on the website of hip-hop magazine XXL, one reader declared that rapper (lil') Bow Wow was better than veteran rapper Nas, saying that BW's music was better than everything from "I am " and after.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To which, another reader responded: "Anyone who thinks lil' Bow Wow is better than Nas should go kill themselves."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;While the response was harsh, it made me laugh, and my day.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31230050-778093224433301043?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/778093224433301043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=778093224433301043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/778093224433301043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/778093224433301043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2007/04/nyt.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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-31230050.post-7722570372081012860</id><published>2007-04-03T20:11:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-14T02:47:59.289-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2007/04/04/business/04leonhardt.html?hp"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://www.nytimes.com/2007/04/04/business/04leonhardt.html?hp&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Circuit City fired people who were "making too much money" as in 10-20 an hour=20-40K a year. They fired these people, so they could hire younger, unexperienced people and pay them less for the same job. The reasoning was it was costing too much. Now these people need to find new jobs so they don't lose their house. I somehow doubt that the "Big guys" are living check to check...more likely they are living in luxary. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But, hey who cares if joe shmoe has a home, as long as they have a mansion in three states.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yeah, this is why as materialistic and selfish as I am/can be, I could never be a business person. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Although, the way things are going with the job hunt, I might wind up a bag lady.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31230050-7722570372081012860?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/7722570372081012860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=7722570372081012860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/7722570372081012860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/7722570372081012860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2007/04/httpwww_03.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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-31230050.post-6735955053755713178</id><published>2007-04-03T20:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T20:19:19.807-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2007/04/04/business/04leonhardt.html?hp"&gt;http://www.nytimes.com/2007/04/04/business/04leonhardt.html?hp&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Circuit City fired people who were "making to much money" as in 10-20 an hour=20-40K a year.  They fired these people, so they could hire younger, unexperienced people and pay them less for the same job. The reasoning was it was costing too much.  Now these people need to find new jobs so they don't lose their house.  I some how doubt that the "Big guys" are living check to check...more likely living in luxary.&lt;br /&gt;But, hey who cares if joe shmoe has a home, as long as they have a mansion in three states.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, this is why as materialistic and selfish as I am/can be, I could never be a business person.&lt;br /&gt;Although, the way things are going with the job hunt, I might wind up a bag lady.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31230050-6735955053755713178?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/6735955053755713178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=6735955053755713178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/6735955053755713178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/6735955053755713178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2007/04/httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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-31230050.post-1353899418255092990</id><published>2007-03-15T00:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-15T01:09:56.692-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='On the streets of New York'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt; Ever since I wrote the feature for &lt;em&gt;The Villager&lt;/em&gt; about the rats in Washington Square Park, I have become obsessed with them. The story was written the same week as the story broke about the Rats [I capitalized this because they have been mentioned in the news so much that I feel they are like celebrities] in the KFC--Taco Bell on 6th ave in the Village. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;    For anyone who was sleeping in a cave recently, and after hiting the streets of NYC, I know some people have, a camera crew caught a dozen rats running around KFC. Now first, lets reitterate, a dozen. They were huge too, the size of cats. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;   My story, was on the rat problem in W.S. but I was also assigned to reference this incident. I saw the KFC rat video so many times, I have become paranoid. Since then, I constantly look for rats, expecting them to come out of the crack of every wall at any given second. Which brings me to my rant.&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So, yesterday, I was walking from around uptown around 50th street, and I see this woman. She is standing near an entrance to the subway, but it is gated off. She was standing there with bread in her hand, breaking pieces off and throwing it into the subway. She threw it in there the way people do when they are feeding the birds. But there weren't any birds in there, that's where the rats live! Is she crazy? NYC is dirty enough, rats have plenty of food already. They are already as big as cats, does she want them to be the size of tigers?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31230050-1353899418255092990?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/1353899418255092990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=1353899418255092990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/1353899418255092990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/1353899418255092990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2007/03/ever-since-i-wrote-feature-for-villager.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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-31230050.post-115544350303129563</id><published>2006-08-12T23:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-13T00:39:58.606-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;An article in &lt;em&gt;The New York&lt;/em&gt; Times discusses a debate on whether or not pharmacutical companies should use prision inmates as test monkeys for their drugs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;The practice used to be very common. Up until the 1970s drugs and medicines were tested on prisioners. The practice, however proved to be abusive. The article sights two examples of mistreatment of prisioners. Cases where prisioners were given dangerosu hallucinigenics and other dangerous chemicals. Even more sickening, is what happened in Alabama in the Tuskegee study of Syphilis. In this case, they used illiterate prisioners infected with syphilis to test various treatments. However, as the article explains, after a cure was found, they didn't give it to the prisioners. The medicine was with held in order to study the long term effects of the diesease. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;This case was actually discussed during a lecture on experimental ethics in a couple of my psychology classes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;One doctor said that it was a mistake to do away with prisioner testing. He went on to admitting to using radioactive and other harmful chemicals, but in "low doses" which of course makes it okay. I realize that good things have come out of these experiments, but I can't help but find it nauseating to treat people in prision as less than human. I suppose many would lack sympathy for the rapists and murders, but many prisioners in jail for much lesser crimes, which dont make them deserving of being exposed, or possibly expossed to dangerous chemicals and medical procedures. I mean, even rapists, and murders, despite their heneious crimes, are still human. I mean, I know that people have to consent, but as one professor pointed out, the consent forms are writen in terms fit for a lawyer, and distributed to people who oftwen are hardly literiate. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;In lot of ways, our world isn't progressing, it's back peddling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;But hey, maybe it's just me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31230050-115544350303129563?l=spilledexpresso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/feeds/115544350303129563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31230050&amp;postID=115544350303129563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/115544350303129563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31230050/posts/default/115544350303129563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spilledexpresso.blogspot.com/2006/08/article-in-new-york-times-discusses.html' title=''/><author><name>Spilled Expresso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03349102504645496883</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></feed>
