<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154223585882044331</id><updated>2011-08-03T15:26:46.546-07:00</updated><category term='refugee'/><category term='puppies'/><category term='polar cubs'/><category term='happiness'/><category term='handball'/><category term='love'/><category term='deportation'/><category term='computer'/><title type='text'>Barjenprague</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barjenprague.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8154223585882044331/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barjenprague.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>bear cub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10495015856319647349</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>39</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154223585882044331.post-4674781574312911121</id><published>2009-07-08T08:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T08:00:33.987-07:00</updated><title type='text'>oh, and</title><content type='html'>ted and i have been married for 11 months today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154223585882044331-4674781574312911121?l=barjenprague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barjenprague.blogspot.com/feeds/4674781574312911121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8154223585882044331&amp;postID=4674781574312911121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8154223585882044331/posts/default/4674781574312911121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8154223585882044331/posts/default/4674781574312911121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barjenprague.blogspot.com/2009/07/oh-and.html' title='oh, and'/><author><name>CarrieB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11613303180818594211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xOMMqu4Eb0o/SwWyCYZ-NAI/AAAAAAAACm8/r7R5Fm4zze8/S220/Carrie+in+front+of+DU+Bois.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154223585882044331.post-1610318683308153287</id><published>2009-07-08T07:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T08:00:00.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'>summertino</title><content type='html'>summer school started last night.  only 5 weeks!  im sure it will fly by. ive got a lot of work to do today and santa was being a bummer and keeping me up all morning.  but i had a dream i was a movie star and got hit by a mexican temple rock being blown up by aliens, so that was neat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154223585882044331-1610318683308153287?l=barjenprague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barjenprague.blogspot.com/feeds/1610318683308153287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8154223585882044331&amp;postID=1610318683308153287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8154223585882044331/posts/default/1610318683308153287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8154223585882044331/posts/default/1610318683308153287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barjenprague.blogspot.com/2009/07/summertino.html' title='summertino'/><author><name>CarrieB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11613303180818594211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xOMMqu4Eb0o/SwWyCYZ-NAI/AAAAAAAACm8/r7R5Fm4zze8/S220/Carrie+in+front+of+DU+Bois.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154223585882044331.post-8318961255403472762</id><published>2009-02-02T13:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T13:29:57.772-08:00</updated><title type='text'>birthdaytino</title><content type='html'>It was my birthday on Tuesday- I had work all day and class, so Ted and I went to dinner at Amada on Thursday.   That was after Happy Hour with newest addition Julie from my other class.  We had margaritas that were pretty good, but not as good as Poncho Villa.  Sometimes I miss that place, but then I remember the cold.  Speaking of which, today was like 45 degrees or something, and it was awesome! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won $5 during the Superbowl, but lost it immediately afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so tired!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154223585882044331-8318961255403472762?l=barjenprague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barjenprague.blogspot.com/feeds/8318961255403472762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8154223585882044331&amp;postID=8318961255403472762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8154223585882044331/posts/default/8318961255403472762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8154223585882044331/posts/default/8318961255403472762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barjenprague.blogspot.com/2009/02/birthdaytino.html' title='birthdaytino'/><author><name>CarrieB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11613303180818594211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xOMMqu4Eb0o/SwWyCYZ-NAI/AAAAAAAACm8/r7R5Fm4zze8/S220/Carrie+in+front+of+DU+Bois.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154223585882044331.post-6171272973491118485</id><published>2009-01-29T09:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T09:57:10.165-08:00</updated><title type='text'>INAUGURATINO</title><content type='html'>We went to the inauguration, and it was awesome.  I haven't uploaded my photos anywhere, but when I do I will tell you where.  My birthday was the other day, it was okay.  I had work all day and class all night, and boy I am excited for tonight.  I made a new friend, Julie, and she is coming to our Thursday night happy hour.  Yes.  I don't know where we are going yet.  Any suggestions?  West Philly preferably. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I took the UPenn van home for the first time, and the driver was making a lot of noises and I almost asked if she should take a break.  She sounded like she was about to pass out.  Moaning and breathing heavily.  It was bad.  And I talked to the security guard who followed me home last week (last Wednesday a Penn security guard sort of forced himself on me to escort me home.  I wasn't happy about it and felt it was unecessary because someone else out there probably actually wanted an escort). One of the reasons I waited for the van and just went home alone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154223585882044331-6171272973491118485?l=barjenprague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barjenprague.blogspot.com/feeds/6171272973491118485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8154223585882044331&amp;postID=6171272973491118485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8154223585882044331/posts/default/6171272973491118485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8154223585882044331/posts/default/6171272973491118485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barjenprague.blogspot.com/2009/01/inauguratino.html' title='INAUGURATINO'/><author><name>CarrieB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11613303180818594211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xOMMqu4Eb0o/SwWyCYZ-NAI/AAAAAAAACm8/r7R5Fm4zze8/S220/Carrie+in+front+of+DU+Bois.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154223585882044331.post-1112852439865216531</id><published>2009-01-22T11:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T11:30:38.154-08:00</updated><title type='text'>DANG</title><content type='html'>It's my boss's birthday so at lunch I bought some flowers and when I came back I was arranging them.  Then the fire alarm when off.  I threw down my scissors and ran outside.  A minute later she was outside too, and there were some girls around without jackets.  So she asked if I had anything to give them to keep warm.   My office, the very first room inside the building had my sweater.  So she ran inside and came out with my sweater and a scarf.  Then I realized she probably saw flowers and the card, and probably realized that I'm giving her flowers for her birthday.  So much for the probably surprise.  DANG.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154223585882044331-1112852439865216531?l=barjenprague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barjenprague.blogspot.com/feeds/1112852439865216531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8154223585882044331&amp;postID=1112852439865216531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8154223585882044331/posts/default/1112852439865216531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8154223585882044331/posts/default/1112852439865216531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barjenprague.blogspot.com/2009/01/dang.html' title='DANG'/><author><name>CarrieB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11613303180818594211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xOMMqu4Eb0o/SwWyCYZ-NAI/AAAAAAAACm8/r7R5Fm4zze8/S220/Carrie+in+front+of+DU+Bois.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154223585882044331.post-1655339103864227169</id><published>2008-12-01T11:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T11:38:38.230-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I moved to Philadelphia</title><content type='html'>OOOOOOOO it's been so long since I've written anything.  &lt;br /&gt;I live in West Philly, work at the University of Pennsylvania.  &lt;br /&gt;Starting grad school next semester there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I married Ted Renner on August 8, 2008.  That was great!  Still is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have some down time at work and decided to start writing more in this.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanksgiving was this past weekend- I had almost the entire week off, and it felt like I was off forEVER.  Ted had to work a lot, and I covered for someone for Saturday morning lessons.  Oh yes, I work about 1-2 days a week at the YMCA teaching private swimming lessons.  Right now I only have 1 student, Georges.  He is old and kind and it sort of feels like hanging out with your grandfather but teaching him how to swim.  Georges is one of my favorite students.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend I was working on Christmas presents, I made my brother and his girlfriend potholders for their new apartment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154223585882044331-1655339103864227169?l=barjenprague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barjenprague.blogspot.com/feeds/1655339103864227169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8154223585882044331&amp;postID=1655339103864227169' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8154223585882044331/posts/default/1655339103864227169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8154223585882044331/posts/default/1655339103864227169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barjenprague.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-moved-to-philadelphia.html' title='I moved to Philadelphia'/><author><name>bear cub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10495015856319647349</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154223585882044331.post-2849759254034629945</id><published>2008-04-20T04:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T08:10:17.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'>well</title><content type='html'>also i just opened up my laptop, and i really like it.   its cold here today.  it better be sunny in philadelphia, and warm.  i found out my friend JO is from around the area, and her sister is in soem sort of med? school at one of the schools there.  and JO just applied for grad school at UPENN, so there is a chance that she will be in the city in fall.  thats SO GREAT!  i am so hungover. for the first time in months i am going to call my penpal today, who knows if he is getting my letters, but he is so many time zones away, its unbelievable.  i will have to wait ALL NIGHT.  i may make more calls home today.  i feel like i should tell people im leaving on tuesday, even if they are in the states already. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so it turns out im doing costume design for cirque de soleil this summer.  thats cool.  im also getting married, and am rubix cube champion.  if you ask me why my czech is so bad i will leave your country.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154223585882044331-2849759254034629945?l=barjenprague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barjenprague.blogspot.com/feeds/2849759254034629945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8154223585882044331&amp;postID=2849759254034629945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8154223585882044331/posts/default/2849759254034629945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8154223585882044331/posts/default/2849759254034629945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barjenprague.blogspot.com/2008/04/well.html' title='well'/><author><name>bear cub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10495015856319647349</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-8154223585882044331.post-6180154920278650976</id><published>2008-03-29T09:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T09:53:28.641-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Im moving</title><content type='html'>I'm moving again.  To Philadelphia, this time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154223585882044331-6180154920278650976?l=barjenprague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barjenprague.blogspot.com/feeds/6180154920278650976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8154223585882044331&amp;postID=6180154920278650976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8154223585882044331/posts/default/6180154920278650976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8154223585882044331/posts/default/6180154920278650976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barjenprague.blogspot.com/2008/03/im-moving.html' title='Im moving'/><author><name>bear cub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10495015856319647349</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-8154223585882044331.post-5050133123348676308</id><published>2008-03-19T22:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T07:34:19.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'>everything is awesome</title><content type='html'>i just got home from a great night of work.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our friends were djs, MINI-FITNESS.  they are so cute, and nice, and remind me of me.  does that make sense?    michelle you can meet them when you come.  they are both named tomas.  what else.  becky and i are making some food and i will be in bed so soon.  i am starting to feel guilty about leaving my new friends here.   it seems like everyday i make more friends, and therefore will have to leave more people.  ex: tomo came into zero, with some japanese friends, and we all had good time, and we even made plans to see each other, but really, i know i am leaving soon.  its sad.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;side note: tomo lived in MPLS 1990-1993.   isnt that neat?  we talked about prince, his recording studio, first ave, uptown, mcad, and the lakes.  i am so happy to have met him.  really, life is so great.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love carrie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154223585882044331-5050133123348676308?l=barjenprague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barjenprague.blogspot.com/feeds/5050133123348676308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8154223585882044331&amp;postID=5050133123348676308' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8154223585882044331/posts/default/5050133123348676308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8154223585882044331/posts/default/5050133123348676308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barjenprague.blogspot.com/2008/03/everything-is-awesome.html' title='everything is awesome'/><author><name>bear cub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10495015856319647349</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154223585882044331.post-5320768944371179608</id><published>2008-03-18T17:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T07:34:58.394-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NEW HAIR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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cub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10495015856319647349</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-8154223585882044331.post-516646719917706249</id><published>2008-03-17T16:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T16:54:48.009-07:00</updated><title type='text'>somebody pick this up for me, please.</title><content type='html'>http://www.craigslist.org/about/best/min/589248160.html&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154223585882044331-516646719917706249?l=barjenprague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barjenprague.blogspot.com/feeds/516646719917706249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154223585882044331.post-7696636957373688219</id><published>2008-03-17T16:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T16:48:56.737-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello world</title><content type='html'>I just woke up from a nap and a movie.  Actually 3 movies.  Brent and I were so lazy tonight.  Last night Michelle bought a ticket to Prague.  I am really really really excited.  John will be here next week too, so I will be having a lot of visitors in the next few weeks.  I am so happy right now. Start saving crowns.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am getting excited to move again, I have been doing my research, and have found some homeless shelters close to where I will live.  Sara.  Haha.  I remember before I left I was taking extra shifts at the shelter in Mpls, and I was actually homeless for my last month.  Thanks Charlie and Michelle and others.  I think it was Mark Mallman who thought I was staying there, at Our Saviors, and not working there.  I would say, I'm on my way to the shelter now, it opens at 6, and he thought I needed to get a bed.  It's sort of funny.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been getting my updates from Philadelphia politics, and have decided to join Philly for Obama.  I think it will be so awesome to move and meet new people and get excited for the election.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More news:  Hunter and Abby left yesterday.  Well today, I said goodbye last night.  I had breakfast with the Judys, I was about one hour late.  I overslept.  Oh well, we had a really great time.  La Casa Blu.  Cesar was sleeping in the back room.  He spent the night there.  Funny.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LATER!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154223585882044331-7696636957373688219?l=barjenprague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barjenprague.blogspot.com/feeds/7696636957373688219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8154223585882044331&amp;postID=7696636957373688219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8154223585882044331/posts/default/7696636957373688219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8154223585882044331/posts/default/7696636957373688219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barjenprague.blogspot.com/2008/03/hello-world.html' title='Hello world'/><author><name>bear cub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10495015856319647349</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-8154223585882044331.post-3538914239195675205</id><published>2008-03-15T08:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T09:14:13.198-07:00</updated><title type='text'>work is okay</title><content type='html'>Becky and I went to Berlin on Sunday to see Hot Chip and Band of Horses.  We both worked Sat night and got off at around 8, came home, packed, and got on the next train.  We slept on train, arrived in Berlin, loved the tube strike, walked to our friend Patrick's place, ate food, and went to Hot Chip.  We didn't have tickets, but luckily were able to get in. Luckily because it was so awesome.  Have I ever mentioned how lucky I am?  I probably shouldn't say that.  But it's true.  NEXT we tried to get into another club, but it was sold out, and there was a HUGE line, so we said screw it and went to some open cafe just around the corner.  We started a party with the table next to us and the bartender, and now I can say I was a bartender in Berlin.  For one night.  Next day, we wandered around Berlin, ended up at Band of Horses, had another amazing night, and Becky left with them for Frankfurt.  I packed up our stuff and came home the next day. Becky made it home around noon Wednesday.  There is more, I just don't have energy to write.  Justin and Julia, I thought about you guys a lot.  I love Germany, and maybe will start to learn German.  It is so much easier than Czech.  On that note, my Czech is getting so much better.  Last night, after 3.5 months working at the bar, I perfected the phrase, "NEMAM DROBNIN"  which means, "I don't have change."  We run out of crowns and hellers all the time, so this is important.  Usually I hold up a finger circle and point to it while shaking my head "no."  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, last night at work someone threw up all over my legs, and it went into my shoes.    I had vomit liquid inside my shoes all night.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nascle!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154223585882044331-3538914239195675205?l=barjenprague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barjenprague.blogspot.com/feeds/3538914239195675205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8154223585882044331&amp;postID=3538914239195675205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8154223585882044331/posts/default/3538914239195675205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8154223585882044331/posts/default/3538914239195675205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barjenprague.blogspot.com/2008/03/work-is-okay.html' title='work is okay'/><author><name>bear cub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10495015856319647349</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-8154223585882044331.post-5331555433594670713</id><published>2008-03-05T06:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T06:48:34.738-08:00</updated><title type='text'>door county with an irish accent.</title><content type='html'>http://www.happynews.com/news/2282008/.htm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-n--JnAwirk&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154223585882044331-5331555433594670713?l=barjenprague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barjenprague.blogspot.com/feeds/5331555433594670713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8154223585882044331&amp;postID=5331555433594670713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8154223585882044331/posts/default/5331555433594670713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8154223585882044331/posts/default/5331555433594670713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barjenprague.blogspot.com/2008/03/door-county-with-irish-accent.html' title='door county with an irish accent.'/><author><name>bear cub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10495015856319647349</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-8154223585882044331.post-5828047318321474428</id><published>2008-03-04T19:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T19:04:57.038-08:00</updated><title type='text'>is it  your birthday?</title><content type='html'>&lt;h2&gt;One of your friends is having a birthday this week&lt;/h2&gt;  				&lt;dl class="umn_balanced_list wm_messageheaders"&gt;&lt;dt&gt;From:&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dd&gt; 						&lt;a href="https://www10.mail.umn.edu/action.php?action=addaddresses&amp;amp;newaddrs%5B%5D=%3D%3Fiso-8859-1%3FQ%3FMySpace+Birthday+Reminder%3F%3D+%3Cbirthday-reminders%40message.myspace.com%3E&amp;amp;goto=readmsg&amp;amp;mailbox=+In-Box&amp;amp;uid=18726" title="add to address book"&gt; 							=?iso-8859-1?Q?MySpace Birthday Reminder?= &lt;birthday-reminders@message.myspace.com&gt;						&lt;/a&gt; 					&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dt&gt;To:&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dd&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;a href="https://www10.mail.umn.edu/action.php?action=addaddresses&amp;amp;newaddrs%5B%5D=%3Cbarj0004%40umn.edu%3E&amp;amp;goto=readmsg&amp;amp;mailbox=+In-Box&amp;amp;uid=18726" title="add to address book"&gt; 							&lt;/a&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="https://www10.mail.umn.edu/action.php?action=addaddresses&amp;amp;newaddrs%5B%5D=%3Cbarj0004%40umn.edu%3E&amp;amp;goto=readmsg&amp;amp;mailbox=+In-Box&amp;amp;uid=18726" title="add to address book"&gt;&lt;barj0004@umn.edu&gt;						&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;					&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dt&gt;Date:&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dd&gt;4 Mar 08, 8:55pm&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/dl&gt; 				&lt;div class="wm_message"&gt; &lt;html&gt; &lt;head&gt; &lt;title&gt;Birthday Reminder!&lt;/title&gt; &lt;/head&gt; &lt;body bgcolor="#FFFFFF" text="#000000" link="#003399" alink="#003399" vlink="#003399"&gt; &lt;table cellpadding="4" cellspacing="0" align="center"&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt; &lt;table cellpadding="4" cellspacing="0" style="border: solid 4px #003399"&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td colspan="2" bgcolor="#003399"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://x.myspace.com/images/birthdayreminderemail/logo-blue.gif" alt="MySpace.com - A Place for Friends" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td colspan="2" height="1" bgcolor="#6689CB"&gt; &lt;img src="spacer.gif" width="1" height="1" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td align="center" valign="middle" width="180" rowspan="2" height="200"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.birthdays"&gt;&lt;img src="http://x.myspace.com/images/birthdayreminderemail/cake.jpg" alt="Birthday Cake" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/td&gt; &lt;td valign="bottom" width="420"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;color:#6698CB;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Birthday Reminder&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td valign="top" width="420"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;One or more of your friends have birthdays coming up this week --&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.birthdays"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Visit MySpace&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; to check out who!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/table&gt; &lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td width="590"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;p&gt;At MySpace we care about your privacy. We have sent you this notification to facilitate your use as a member of the MySpace.com service. If you don't want to receive emails like this to your external email account in the future, change your Account Settings to "Do not send me notification emails."&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Click here to change your Account Settings:&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/reloc.cfm?c=11"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;p&gt;You can also contact us with any questions or concerns regarding your privacy at: &lt;a href="mailto: privacy@myspace.com"&gt;privacy@myspace.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;MySpace, Inc.&lt;br /&gt; 8391 Beverly Blvd. #349&lt;br /&gt; Los Angeles, CA 90048&lt;br /&gt; USA&lt;/p&gt; &amp;copy; 2003-2007 MySpace.com. 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Sara always knows what to say.  And thank God Bryant can still play video games.  Me too.  I really want to play Guitar Hero, and the guy I met at Le Clan who promised me some games is gone.  Any Praguers want to play something with me?  We can even just go to Shakespeare and play Scrabble.  Please?  Did anyone used to play pick up sticks with me in Galactic Pizza on Lyndale? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poop pups, all around:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.worldnetdaily.com/news/article.asp?ARTICLE_ID=35100&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154223585882044331-2865609014319004866?l=barjenprague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barjenprague.blogspot.com/feeds/2865609014319004866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8154223585882044331&amp;postID=2865609014319004866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8154223585882044331/posts/default/2865609014319004866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8154223585882044331/posts/default/2865609014319004866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barjenprague.blogspot.com/2008/02/saras-right.html' title='Sara&apos;s right,'/><author><name>bear cub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10495015856319647349</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-8154223585882044331.post-400062070337287956</id><published>2008-02-26T04:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T05:00:31.830-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Czech it out. (I promised I would never say that)</title><content type='html'>Find the Czech reference!&lt;br /&gt;This was nice to wake up to. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's possible to go to North Korea if you play music, or pay several thousand dollars.  Plus they played Czech music!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/23325161/"&gt;http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/23325161/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was okay, she's Czech.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/23347082"&gt;http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/23347082&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154223585882044331-400062070337287956?l=barjenprague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barjenprague.blogspot.com/feeds/400062070337287956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8154223585882044331&amp;postID=400062070337287956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8154223585882044331/posts/default/400062070337287956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8154223585882044331/posts/default/400062070337287956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barjenprague.blogspot.com/2008/02/czech-it-out-i-promised-i-would-never.html' title='Czech it out. (I promised I would never say that)'/><author><name>bear cub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10495015856319647349</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-8154223585882044331.post-3986981850458682717</id><published>2008-02-24T11:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T11:41:31.906-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Left Hand</title><content type='html'>I really messed up my hand this week. Last Friday night I burnt my pinky. I mean, really badly. I had a blister, then I had some extra skin, now I have a huge red hole. I woke up this morning, and couldn't go back to bed due to the throbbing pain. It looks horrible, my finger is super swollen, I can't bend it, and I am worried about infection. I am doing my best to care for it, hopefully it will be better soon. Next, my left thumb is missing a tip. Careless carrot cutting accident yesterday. At work last night, I was pretty ashamed of my unsightly finger mess.  Everytime I handed someone a drink with that hand, I cringed.  Too many plasters. Bandaids. Neplatis. Nevodiolio. I think that means waterproof in Czech.  It doesn't, but it's something like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past week has been good- I hung out with Abby and Hunter, chili dinner followed by fun. And I moved! I moved from La Favela, with my 3-5 roommates to the new place, near Hunter's new place, and near my friend Kat's aunt. Oh, I went over to the Judy's new place, with Jamie, where they took over other Hunter's place, we had red wine and talked about controllers, plumbing, and teaching. Boy, I am not missing out. I went dancing at Mecca with Hunter and 30 study abroad kids. At first I was annoyed- all of these drunk young kids bugging me about just things. I feel like they see being here as a vacation. I need to think about this more- perhaps I am jealous of the fact that I never got to study abroad. Or maybe its not fair that they get to live in sweet flats, not worry about money and jobs and rent and food.  Why should I care? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had an awesome weekend. Work was great, DJ's were great. I got to DJ for awhile, and it's fun. I like it. Becky and I cleaned the apt today. We are going to get drinks and food, and fun, and love from Tesco. So good. Lucka, our newest bartender got fired after 3 days of bartending. It happens, Lucka, you come back next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday I went to witness Hunter getting a tattoo.  Made me want to get one, too. Abby, Hunter and I went to Cafe Cafe. What else? Yesterday Becky and I hung out before work, we almost walked even, but were running late. I was tired. We made a list at work of things to do today, and are doing them, slowly but surely. There was a soccer game today, at 5. Had I been up earlier to get the text to go, I would be there. Luckily they play all the time. I can see the stadium from my new apartment! It's so cool! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some reason I really miss Cinco right now, what a nice kitty!  Charlie, does he still have pink bandana?  I love a cat who can pull of a bandana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I also FINALLY like olives.  Goal accomplished.  It took me 25 years, but I did it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154223585882044331-3986981850458682717?l=barjenprague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barjenprague.blogspot.com/feeds/3986981850458682717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8154223585882044331&amp;postID=3986981850458682717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8154223585882044331/posts/default/3986981850458682717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8154223585882044331/posts/default/3986981850458682717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barjenprague.blogspot.com/2008/02/my-left-hand.html' title='My Left Hand'/><author><name>bear cub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10495015856319647349</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-8154223585882044331.post-8060659100197762070</id><published>2008-02-23T06:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T06:49:22.739-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deportation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='refugee'/><title type='text'>http://forums.eslcafe.com/job/viewtopic.php?p=641054</title><content type='html'>I don't want to be banned from Europe for 5 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What should I do?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154223585882044331-8060659100197762070?l=barjenprague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barjenprague.blogspot.com/feeds/8060659100197762070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8154223585882044331&amp;postID=8060659100197762070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8154223585882044331/posts/default/8060659100197762070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8154223585882044331/posts/default/8060659100197762070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barjenprague.blogspot.com/2008/02/httpforumseslcafecomjobviewtopicphpp641.html' title='http://forums.eslcafe.com/job/viewtopic.php?p=641054'/><author><name>bear cub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10495015856319647349</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-8154223585882044331.post-71955125086583180</id><published>2008-02-05T06:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T06:47:10.895-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='puppies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='polar cubs'/><title type='text'>Puppy vs. polar cub for cuteness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://edition.cnn.com/2008/WORLD/americas/01/14/polar.pups.irpt/index.html"&gt;http://edition.cnn.com/2008/WORLD/americas/01/14/polar.pups.irpt/index.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things seem funny to me today.  Like this. &lt;a href="http://edition.cnn.com/2008/WORLD/americas/01/14/polar.pups.irpt/index.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154223585882044331-71955125086583180?l=barjenprague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barjenprague.blogspot.com/feeds/71955125086583180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8154223585882044331&amp;postID=71955125086583180' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8154223585882044331/posts/default/71955125086583180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8154223585882044331/posts/default/71955125086583180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barjenprague.blogspot.com/2008/02/puppy-vs-polar-cub-for-cuteness.html' title='Puppy vs. polar cub for cuteness'/><author><name>bear cub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10495015856319647349</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-8154223585882044331.post-710525565688772672</id><published>2008-02-05T06:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T06:38:56.200-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I wish I were voting, do you?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://weekendamerica.publicradio.org/display/web/2008/02/01/heartsofpalm/"&gt;http://weekendamerica.publicradio.org/display/web/2008/02/01/heartsofpalm/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I put this in my MySpace blog, but this is what I liked.  It's nice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALSO:&lt;br /&gt;Today I went for a really long walk/run around my neighborhood.  It was pretty awesome, the weather couldn't have been nicer.  I bought some exercise clothes at this bag sale at a train station the other day, so I wore them for this.  I was planning on washing everythign first, but ran out of detergent a few days ago, and haven't gotten aroud to it.  ANYWAY- I thought it was fine, but found a really dirty tissue in the pocket of the pants.  It was pretty gross.  I had my keys in that pocket. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you watch the Super Bowl?  I did.  It started at like midnight or something.  So I was able to take the morning tram home from the bar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154223585882044331-710525565688772672?l=barjenprague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barjenprague.blogspot.com/feeds/710525565688772672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8154223585882044331&amp;postID=710525565688772672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8154223585882044331/posts/default/710525565688772672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8154223585882044331/posts/default/710525565688772672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barjenprague.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-wish-i-were-voting-do-you.html' title='I wish I were voting, do you?'/><author><name>bear cub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10495015856319647349</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-8154223585882044331.post-848373193437868221</id><published>2008-02-05T03:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T03:44:26.193-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Brains!</title><content type='html'>Dr. Lynfield asked Mr. Wadding, “Kelly, what do you think is going on?”&lt;br /&gt;The plant owner watched for a while and said, “Let’s stop harvesting brains.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2008/02/05/health/05pork.html?8dpc"&gt;http://www.nytimes.com/2008/02/05/health/05pork.html?8dpc&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abby, this reminded me of Roald Dahl. And it's in MN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154223585882044331-848373193437868221?l=barjenprague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barjenprague.blogspot.com/feeds/848373193437868221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8154223585882044331&amp;postID=848373193437868221' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8154223585882044331/posts/default/848373193437868221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8154223585882044331/posts/default/848373193437868221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barjenprague.blogspot.com/2008/02/brains.html' title='Brains!'/><author><name>bear cub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10495015856319647349</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-8154223585882044331.post-4581818846898644606</id><published>2008-01-31T08:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T08:41:26.144-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='computer'/><title type='text'>quick computer appreciation note</title><content type='html'>For the first time since I can remember, I am the only person who uses my computer.  I love knowing where everything is, and anything not running properly is nobodies fault but my own.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU, COMPUTER!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154223585882044331-4581818846898644606?l=barjenprague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barjenprague.blogspot.com/feeds/4581818846898644606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8154223585882044331&amp;postID=4581818846898644606' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8154223585882044331/posts/default/4581818846898644606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8154223585882044331/posts/default/4581818846898644606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barjenprague.blogspot.com/2008/01/quick-computer-appreciation-note.html' title='quick computer appreciation note'/><author><name>bear cub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10495015856319647349</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154223585882044331.post-4949748453399457716</id><published>2008-01-30T06:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T06:39:37.431-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perhaps cursed, but happy nonetheless.</title><content type='html'>I think I may be cursed because last night I had a few horrible nightmares and was unable to sleep soundly.  One of them was about evil spirits and in the dream I actually thought I was cursed from entering tombs in Egypt.  I think this also may have been fueled by my conversations over the past few days about spiritualim, magic, and pretty much everything supernatural that I tend not to believe in.   The second nightmare revolved around the idea that I was mentallyl unstable, and my friends trying to convince me that I had never met a person named "Ted."  And the thing is, for all my friends here know, there IS NO person named "Ted."  I may have just made him up!  I thought I was going crazy, and Michelle just emails and says, "You're not crazy, you're CURSED!  NO TED!"  And I was like, man, worst decision of my life: tombs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, everything actually IS really great here, and I can't imagine thigns being better.  Well, yes I can.  If I had more money that woudl help.  The speaker on my cell phone is broken, and I can only send text messages.  There is a 1000 Kc depostit in order to have it repaired, and I actually don't have teh 1000 just to give to Vodafone for a month.  So I will text.  Next, I don't know when I will work again.  I am nervous I will not make enough money at the bar, and may need another job.  Crap!  But it's all okay, I can still enjoy my Egypt and birthday highs.  I probably had the best vacation plus birthday ever.  I have so many stories, and when I get access to fast internet I will post the photos and stories.  Look forward to that.  My friend Adriana just cut my hair yesterday, and thats great.  I hung out at Sofit last night with Rebekah, Rebecca and a little bit of Dennis and Dad, and had a lovely time.  I also cleaned and got a lot of laundry done.  I was feeling really good.  Until I woke up to my mom calling at around noon, and I got sort of scared.  I don't like it when I get phone calls at weird times from my parents.  So, of course I couldn't hear her, and had to run to plug in my computer and Skype home to find out what was going on.  There was a phone message for me.  It's okay, just a phone message.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I am doing better and am thinking about getting soem stamps to send some postcards to some people. Possibly you!  I feel bad for the people who won't get the authentic Egypt post mark, but I really ran out of my Egyptian pounds and plus it's really expensive to mail from there.  So there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just read that John Edwards was in St. Paul yesterday.  What was that like, friends?  And I just got a message from Grant about MN and an update.  Sara, what is my lawyer working on lately?  Anything exciting? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am goign to go, and I hope you all have nice days and evenings.  I love you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154223585882044331-4949748453399457716?l=barjenprague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barjenprague.blogspot.com/feeds/4949748453399457716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8154223585882044331&amp;postID=4949748453399457716' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8154223585882044331/posts/default/4949748453399457716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8154223585882044331/posts/default/4949748453399457716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barjenprague.blogspot.com/2008/01/perhaps-cursed-but-happy-nonetheless.html' title='Perhaps cursed, but happy nonetheless.'/><author><name>bear cub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10495015856319647349</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154223585882044331.post-4273556846270924998</id><published>2008-01-16T16:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T16:47:19.121-08:00</updated><title type='text'>cursed?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154223585882044331-4273556846270924998?l=barjenprague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barjenprague.blogspot.com/feeds/4273556846270924998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8154223585882044331&amp;postID=4273556846270924998' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8154223585882044331/posts/default/4273556846270924998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8154223585882044331/posts/default/4273556846270924998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barjenprague.blogspot.com/2008/01/cursed.html' title='cursed?'/><author><name>bear cub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10495015856319647349</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-8154223585882044331.post-4452714033159231629</id><published>2008-01-15T16:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T16:43:16.237-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Funniest thing that happened to me today:  I got a text, presumably from my bar's manager (didn't actually recognize the number), and it read like a clue to some fictional  mystery puzzle you might see on television, leading me to think that the way I reply could determine the future of my employment.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;It read: Hello carrie,got a question-andy left on friday a box of cigars in zero-next to the cigarettes. And then he didnt touch them. and i found out today there are five missing and the box is all open. Anet told me she didnt even know they were there.  do u know who took them?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;You know, I don't.  And, like Anet, I don't remember them being there either, which is the reason I cannot say much about this, except that it made me laugh out loud on two occasions on the way out this evening.  I love my job.  And my life.  And I am home now, I am going to Egypt on Thursday.  How great is that?!  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I think about how amazing my life is a lot.  I think that I have always felt this way, or known this solid fact, perhaps without acknowledging it.  But I can't imagine anything else.  Everything is perfect.        &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154223585882044331-4452714033159231629?l=barjenprague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barjenprague.blogspot.com/feeds/4452714033159231629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8154223585882044331&amp;postID=4452714033159231629' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8154223585882044331/posts/default/4452714033159231629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8154223585882044331/posts/default/4452714033159231629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barjenprague.blogspot.com/2008/01/funniest-thing-that-happened-to-me.html' title=''/><author><name>bear cub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10495015856319647349</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154223585882044331.post-7965038877624716465</id><published>2008-01-09T14:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T15:05:56.796-08:00</updated><title type='text'>dance your pants off, dancin' janson.</title><content type='html'>I don't like it when people take your photo and say they will email it to you, but really they just keep it for personal pleasure.  Do they?  Why do people do that?  And I don't mean the online scene photos.   I mean just plain people, ha, yes, plain.  I don't think I've ever asked to take strangers pictures.  Just their dogs.  Dogs carrying sticks in their mouths.  Wearing scarves, hats, sweaters, whatever.  Photos and pictures of dogs are my favorite.  I was starting to get into cats and kittens (photos and drawings only), but after Sara's Christmas present arrived today, I'm stickin' with the dogs.  Thanks for keeping me in line on my favorite little buddies, puppy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going dancing tonight, I am excited, my social life was sent into a mild shock by a friend of friend coming into town this week, and left me wondering why I kept drinking so much beer and dancing on tables at Double Trouble (to be honest, I actually dance on the benches there, the tables really could fall over).  I hate that place SO much, and yet I've been there maybe 3 times in the past 1.5 weeks.  No more! &lt;br /&gt;......... &lt;br /&gt;And when you come, I will probably take you there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154223585882044331-7965038877624716465?l=barjenprague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barjenprague.blogspot.com/feeds/7965038877624716465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8154223585882044331&amp;postID=7965038877624716465' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8154223585882044331/posts/default/7965038877624716465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8154223585882044331/posts/default/7965038877624716465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barjenprague.blogspot.com/2008/01/dance-your-pants-off-dancin-janson.html' title='dance your pants off, dancin&apos; janson.'/><author><name>bear cub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10495015856319647349</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154223585882044331.post-6598038544668827</id><published>2008-01-01T16:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T16:59:43.548-08:00</updated><title type='text'>as if 2007 could have been any better</title><content type='html'>Seriously, the best year I´ve had in a long time.  Probably the best ever.  Actually it might be.  2006?  Hmmmm,  I can´t really remember too much.  Justin was there.  Charlie was there. Cinco was there.  I lived with Charlie and we had our friends over a lot. It was really fun- but 2007?  Too good to be true, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What did you guys do to celebrate?  I was at work, but had a blast.  It was probably my favorite NYE of all time (except for the time Justin and I drove to Chicago. Remember that board game we played with Rosco?  Something with cards? And those burritos!).  When I went home at some point this morning, Prague was surprisingly bright (yeah, it was morning, but its very cloudy here constantly), and the biggest, laziest, prettiest snowflakes were everywhere.  It was a shame to take the subway home, but I was probably about to die at any moment.  I get that way when I go out after work.  Its not a traditional after work happy hour, really. But what if it could be?  Wouldn´t that be funny if, say Justin and Michelle could get done with work at 5 and go straight to a party and just be wild and crazy?  When I come visit you guys, I want to see you getting off work, going straight to the bar, and just taking shot after shot after shot, truly celebrating the end of the work day.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The point is, following a year like 2007, 2008 is going to be amazing.  I can´t wait to see what will happen. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upcoming events include:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Hunter moving in with me.  Tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;2. Going to dinner at Dennis and Rebecca´s tomorrow. &lt;br /&gt;3. Dancing tomorrow night.&lt;br /&gt;4. Talking to the people at my teaching job and possibly quitting in order to bartend more.  The money IS better.&lt;br /&gt;5. Going on a trip with Rebecca, and whoever else wants to come? &lt;br /&gt;6. My birthday.&lt;br /&gt;7. Justin and Anna coming to see me in March.  I am so excited.  I wonder if having someone from my old life here will help me realize my real life is not a dream.  It really, really feels like it most of the time. Like it´s too good to be true.  But then again, having them here will be so fun that even THAT will be a dream.  Oh dear.  &lt;br /&gt;8. I got rid of number 8, because it´s not for sure.  This is a list of for sure things only.  &lt;br /&gt;Oh, 9.  Erin moving to England and possibly coming to stay with me again.  I think it is a {probably[ and not a for sure, but she is definitely moving.  I think I will be able to feel her, closer to me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than numbers 7 and 8, the rest all will be happening within the next 26 days.  Great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also joined a Mexican gang, called the Puppies.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I also am having a lot of trouble with the punctuation on this computer.  It belongs to a Mexican gangster, but it{s cool, hes a Puppy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154223585882044331-6598038544668827?l=barjenprague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barjenprague.blogspot.com/feeds/6598038544668827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8154223585882044331&amp;postID=6598038544668827' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8154223585882044331/posts/default/6598038544668827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8154223585882044331/posts/default/6598038544668827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barjenprague.blogspot.com/2008/01/as-if-2007-could-have-been-any-better.html' title='as if 2007 could have been any better'/><author><name>bear cub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10495015856319647349</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154223585882044331.post-1166695043667941981</id><published>2007-12-08T04:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T05:00:43.927-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Forget barback</title><content type='html'>Well, it turns  out I know a little more about bars and booze than I thought.  My first night was great, and I am officially the newest bartender at Zero.  So that's that.  I'm a bartender in Prague.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154223585882044331-1166695043667941981?l=barjenprague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barjenprague.blogspot.com/feeds/1166695043667941981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8154223585882044331&amp;postID=1166695043667941981' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8154223585882044331/posts/default/1166695043667941981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8154223585882044331/posts/default/1166695043667941981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barjenprague.blogspot.com/2007/12/forget-barback.html' title='Forget barback'/><author><name>bear cub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10495015856319647349</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154223585882044331.post-4711280312058989366</id><published>2007-12-06T05:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T12:57:20.104-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My first job in Prague</title><content type='html'>I start tomorrow night at club Zero.   She asked if I wanted to start as a bartender, however I said I better just check it out first and try work as a bar back to begin with.  I don't have too much experience,  but I do like to drink, so does that count? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I work from 8pm - 6am.  Soooooo, no goign out for me.  I guess I will be out already, I heard it's a party for everyone there.  At least it's not the original position I applied for: coatroom girl.  And the advice I was given, 'at least you can make some real money then, you know, pockets?!?'  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154223585882044331-4711280312058989366?l=barjenprague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barjenprague.blogspot.com/feeds/4711280312058989366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8154223585882044331&amp;postID=4711280312058989366' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8154223585882044331/posts/default/4711280312058989366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8154223585882044331/posts/default/4711280312058989366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barjenprague.blogspot.com/2007/12/my-first-job-in-prague.html' title='My first job in Prague'/><author><name>bear cub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10495015856319647349</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-8154223585882044331.post-8777000349135914855</id><published>2007-12-03T05:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T06:06:05.720-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter job</title><content type='html'>http://www.snowhill.cz/index/areal.do?areal=1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is where I will be working for a short part of winter, actually not until February, so I suppose it is actually my end of winter job.  I am excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, I've got a job for the weekends and possibly a job at a vintage clothing store.  I really, really hope I get a phone call about that soon. I've decided to apply for regular teaching jobs this week, after getting rejected at the preschools.  It turns out they need people with experience with toddlers, imagine that.  Oh well!  I'm getting by just fine, I can't wait to bond with my 4-6 new roommates later.  Ha.  I love my life so much sometimes, that part is definitely the highlight right now.  I have no idea who actually lives there.  I just know I have a giant room with my few meager belongings in it, and there are other rooms, with other people's things and the other people in them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154223585882044331-8777000349135914855?l=barjenprague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barjenprague.blogspot.com/feeds/8777000349135914855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8154223585882044331&amp;postID=8777000349135914855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8154223585882044331/posts/default/8777000349135914855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8154223585882044331/posts/default/8777000349135914855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barjenprague.blogspot.com/2007/12/winter-job.html' title='Winter job'/><author><name>bear cub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10495015856319647349</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-8154223585882044331.post-3220748754140319690</id><published>2007-11-26T17:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T18:12:57.160-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleep</title><content type='html'>I can't sleep. &lt;br /&gt;I really, really am having a hard time with this tonight.  After laying in bed for 2+ hours, I came out to find Suzanna in the same spot.  We talked about how much we want to move and about how much we can't sleep.  We are in trouble this evening. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Changes: &lt;br /&gt;I feel like my teeth are moving around in my mouth.  One of my front teeth has shifted and sometimes touches the bottom one.  I've never noticed that before. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hair is getting longer than I like it.  I am afraid to have it cut.  It is starting to look bad messy instead of good messy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Same:&lt;br /&gt;I can't think straight enough to finish this part.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154223585882044331-3220748754140319690?l=barjenprague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barjenprague.blogspot.com/feeds/3220748754140319690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8154223585882044331&amp;postID=3220748754140319690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8154223585882044331/posts/default/3220748754140319690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8154223585882044331/posts/default/3220748754140319690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barjenprague.blogspot.com/2007/11/sleep.html' title='Sleep'/><author><name>bear cub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10495015856319647349</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-8154223585882044331.post-4187232867857374359</id><published>2007-11-26T14:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T14:30:10.103-08:00</updated><title type='text'>www.picasaweb.google.com/barjenprague</title><content type='html'>some photos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154223585882044331-4187232867857374359?l=barjenprague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barjenprague.blogspot.com/feeds/4187232867857374359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8154223585882044331&amp;postID=4187232867857374359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8154223585882044331/posts/default/4187232867857374359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8154223585882044331/posts/default/4187232867857374359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barjenprague.blogspot.com/2007/11/wwwpicasawebgooglecombarjenprague.html' title='www.picasaweb.google.com/barjenprague'/><author><name>bear cub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10495015856319647349</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-8154223585882044331.post-2582378218485566336</id><published>2007-11-15T07:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T07:51:50.594-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='handball'/><title type='text'>new homes</title><content type='html'>I found a great apartment. I'm moving. It's with these two guys, they are chefs at some nice club/restaurant.  I don't know too much about them, but they seem pretty cool. The apartment is great.  My room is huge, wonderful, partially decorated and I can't wait to get settled. The apartment was the last one I saw yesterday, I was getting super sick from walking around drizzly Prague for about 14 hours, wanted to go home (home?) and fall into a deep, deep, long sleep.  I get to the apt, the guy gives me juice, shows me the place, we listen to soft jazz music and talk about traveling.  It felt like home immediately.  I leave, feeling excited and happy about the future, only to witness a horrific fight outside of the pizzeria at the tram stop.  There were two men who got completely beat up by another group of men and these guys were just left unconscious on the pavement.  It really freaked me out.  Their friends (?) came and got them just before the ambulance and cops arrived, just as I left.  So I went back to my friend's and stayed up too late yet again.  I need to rest.  I am getting sick, and need to make it stop.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On that note, I am about to go to a European handball game.  It's a big one.  I met this guy who mentioned going out of town for a handball tournament, and I jumped on it.  Turns out there is a pretty important game tonight, and I'm totally into it.  He said I need to bring noisemakers, which makes me hope that things get out of control.  Handball!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Handball or rest?  Handball.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154223585882044331-2582378218485566336?l=barjenprague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barjenprague.blogspot.com/feeds/2582378218485566336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8154223585882044331&amp;postID=2582378218485566336' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8154223585882044331/posts/default/2582378218485566336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8154223585882044331/posts/default/2582378218485566336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barjenprague.blogspot.com/2007/11/new-homes.html' title='new homes'/><author><name>bear cub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10495015856319647349</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154223585882044331.post-659719121870317588</id><published>2007-11-13T15:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T16:00:33.659-08:00</updated><title type='text'>fires and babies.</title><content type='html'>I am trying to figure out how to conceal the fact that I started a fire on the shelf in my room.  I was burning some candles and the cheap plastic it was sitting on melted and started a small fire.  So now, weeks later, I am trying to put dance night stickers - really big ones - over my charred shelf.   Man.   &lt;br /&gt;   Tomorrow I am (hopefully) going to stay for a few days at internet cafe friend's place, assuming his flatmates are down.  I'm sure they will be.  I am seeing a place tomorrow - a room in a house with a younger family.  I think younger.   There is so much I am not sure about.  I know they have a very young child.  I don't know if I can deal with that though.  I mean, my last place had a baby upstairs, and that resulted in us working out a system where they pounded on the floor when I was too loud, which was too often, and the music was usually too loud to hear anyway.  So the place tomorrow is also a little far out of the city center, in the city, but on the edge.  I want to be closer.  I'll keep looking.  So no babies.  Oh babies.&lt;br /&gt;  Thinking about work has been somewhat overwhelming.  Do I sign up for a year contract for more money?  What if I don't like it?  What if I regret NOT doing it when I am moving again in 6 months and am desperate for money?   It's hard to guess what will happen that far down the road.  What if I want to move somewhere else?   Oh dear.  What to do!  It's pretty awesome that there are options though, I am looking into doing some office work for an American businessman for some quick cash.   Fingers crossed.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  I'll take any advice, especially about hiding the scorch mark.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154223585882044331-659719121870317588?l=barjenprague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barjenprague.blogspot.com/feeds/659719121870317588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8154223585882044331&amp;postID=659719121870317588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8154223585882044331/posts/default/659719121870317588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8154223585882044331/posts/default/659719121870317588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barjenprague.blogspot.com/2007/11/fires-and-babies.html' title='fires and babies.'/><author><name>bear cub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10495015856319647349</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-8154223585882044331.post-9173054392612425467</id><published>2007-11-12T00:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T00:41:46.337-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I know I'm too tired to be here because I thought pigeons were giving me funny looks on my way here</title><content type='html'>But I am moving tomorrow so it's okay!   I woke up to construction as I have every morning for the last month.  It wasn't so bad today, nothing is bad today!  In fact, everything is amazing!  Last night's dinner party was probably the best I've ever attended.  John and Andrea, our teachers, had everyone over for a celebratory meal, which Andrea prepared herself.  It was wonderful.  I can't even explain how much fun I had and how delicious everything was.  I finally was in a real home with real people - as opposed to everyone else I've met living in temporary housing, knowing they won't be here in a year. &lt;br /&gt;AND I have places to see and check out as far as living.  Sarb from the internet cafe offered to let me stay in his living room for a short period of time - how nice is that?  I have been giving him stickers for the last week or so, and now look!  Not having a computer and losing my phone this weekend has led me possibly to a home and definitely to new friends.  How am I so lucky?&lt;br /&gt;I am going to get a job today, go see Mucha's Slavic Epic (at least parts of it) , see a movie with Uma and friends, get a new phone, and find an apartment - wish me luck!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154223585882044331-9173054392612425467?l=barjenprague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barjenprague.blogspot.com/feeds/9173054392612425467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8154223585882044331&amp;postID=9173054392612425467' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8154223585882044331/posts/default/9173054392612425467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8154223585882044331/posts/default/9173054392612425467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barjenprague.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-know-im-too-tired-to-be-here-because.html' title='I know I&apos;m too tired to be here because I thought pigeons were giving me funny looks on my way here'/><author><name>bear cub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10495015856319647349</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154223585882044331.post-6372985237346537042</id><published>2007-11-11T08:14:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-11T08:21:24.479-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TO DO:</title><content type='html'>I think this next week is going to be pretty intense.  As was last week and the week before, and every weekend in between. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the next 24 hours I will find an apartmen and get a job.  Promise. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm living with Suzannah from Seattle and we are planning on getting a room to share.  That way we will have lots of extra money to go away on weekend trips whenever we feel like it.  Great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's nice to finally be done with my training course - it was pretty rough.  But it was probably one of the fastest months I have ever experienced.  That combined with being in a new city trying to learn a new language has been awesome, horrible and wonderful at the same time.   What a great life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner party tonight!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154223585882044331-6372985237346537042?l=barjenprague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barjenprague.blogspot.com/feeds/6372985237346537042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8154223585882044331&amp;postID=6372985237346537042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8154223585882044331/posts/default/6372985237346537042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8154223585882044331/posts/default/6372985237346537042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barjenprague.blogspot.com/2007/11/to-do.html' title='TO DO:'/><author><name>bear cub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10495015856319647349</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-8154223585882044331.post-2039076223319589613</id><published>2007-11-07T01:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T01:27:00.162-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy last week</title><content type='html'>I'm at the training center, I have 3 days left.  I have 3 classes to teach this week.  ALMOST DONE. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is raining again today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it strange that I've been in weekend mode for the last 2 days?  It's Wednesday.  I have been thinking that everyday is Friday and for some reason I have to come to school on Saturday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Ipod is working again - my charger is destroyed.   I am getting a computer in December courtesy of Melissa's father.  Thank you so much Mr. Judy.  I feel like technology and I had a rough breakup and are still trying to be civilized towards each other.  I'm pretty sure there is something going on with my cell phone, but I can't figure it out.  Hopefully a trip to headquarters will clear everything up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to work!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154223585882044331-2039076223319589613?l=barjenprague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barjenprague.blogspot.com/feeds/2039076223319589613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8154223585882044331&amp;postID=2039076223319589613' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8154223585882044331/posts/default/2039076223319589613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8154223585882044331/posts/default/2039076223319589613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barjenprague.blogspot.com/2007/11/happy-last-week.html' title='Happy last week'/><author><name>bear cub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10495015856319647349</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8154223585882044331.post-417078846574561477</id><published>2007-11-06T08:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T08:13:27.461-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Barjenprague.com</title><content type='html'>Hey!&lt;br /&gt;Prague anyone?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8154223585882044331-417078846574561477?l=barjenprague.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barjenprague.blogspot.com/feeds/417078846574561477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8154223585882044331&amp;postID=417078846574561477' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8154223585882044331/posts/default/417078846574561477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8154223585882044331/posts/default/417078846574561477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barjenprague.blogspot.com/2007/11/barjenpraguecom.html' title='Barjenprague.com'/><author><name>bear cub</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10495015856319647349</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></feed>
