<?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-8908654830491590007</id><updated>2011-10-12T00:56:53.648-05:00</updated><title type='text'>In Spite of the Bandwagon</title><subtitle type='html'>"Life is the art of drawing without an eraser." -John W. Gardner</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Megan Blanchette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453890218785934832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TOItgVuNrRI/AAAAAAAAAHo/xIRgOioTc00/S220/048.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>52</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8908654830491590007.post-4013308700048825643</id><published>2011-03-25T00:21:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T15:02:56.869-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A year's worth of work!</title><content type='html'>Here it is, my promo video for the Whiteshell... a year's worth of writing scripts, filming all seasons, editing, and voicing my vid has finally come to an end. Just a quick note: This YouTube version isn't my high quality web version, so if it may look pixelated on the screen, but you'll get the gist of it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone's IPP blew me away this year- if you missed the presentations at the Convention Centre, I'm sure you can check blogs and Facebook for updates and recaps!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="440" height="290" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/-yWV4f1F_p8" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8908654830491590007-4013308700048825643?l=inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/feeds/4013308700048825643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2011/03/years-worth-of-work.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/4013308700048825643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/4013308700048825643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2011/03/years-worth-of-work.html' title='A year&apos;s worth of work!'/><author><name>Megan Blanchette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453890218785934832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TOItgVuNrRI/AAAAAAAAAHo/xIRgOioTc00/S220/048.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/-yWV4f1F_p8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8908654830491590007.post-5882424077366523928</id><published>2011-03-10T20:35:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T20:45:22.615-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The end is near</title><content type='html'>It's been a while, but I've been consumed with school and busy putting  the final touches on my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;IPP&lt;/span&gt; project (Independent Professional Project) for those of you that don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These last few days have just been amazing, and as I've already said during my speech, my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;CreComm&lt;/span&gt; family really is the most talented group of people I've ever met! Wednesday, and today, we all got  to watch a years worth of  hard work unfold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is the final day, and I encourage you to come out and watch if you can- you won't be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;disappointed&lt;/span&gt;! To follow the action being Tweeted live, or to Tweet about it, use the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hashtag&lt;/span&gt; #&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;IPP&lt;/span&gt;11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to graduate with all these fabulous people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8908654830491590007-5882424077366523928?l=inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/feeds/5882424077366523928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2011/03/end-is-near.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/5882424077366523928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/5882424077366523928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2011/03/end-is-near.html' title='The end is near'/><author><name>Megan Blanchette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453890218785934832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TOItgVuNrRI/AAAAAAAAAHo/xIRgOioTc00/S220/048.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8908654830491590007.post-2502777201224972392</id><published>2011-02-15T23:35:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T11:29:31.227-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm lovin' it...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ptJ03frlcxk/TVtwuQb8W9I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/7xqyuFrJTVc/s1600/mcd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; display: block; height: 239px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574172903789583314" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ptJ03frlcxk/TVtwuQb8W9I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/7xqyuFrJTVc/s320/mcd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The new McDonald's commercial, that is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;McDonald's has done the whole nostalgia thing before, but their new commercial is memorable, cheesy flashbacks and all. The commercial caught my attention two weeks ago, and features a series of scenarios in present day, that flashback to the past. To give you an idea (if you haven't seen in yet), there's a lady with her family, and the commercial flips back to the exact same location at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;McDonald's&lt;/span&gt;, but circa 10 years ago- this time she's pregnant, and is  dipping her Chicken &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;McNugget's&lt;/span&gt; in her sundae to curb her cravings. In another situation there's a man bringing a big tray full of food to a group of guys huddled around a table and laughing- now flashback 15 years or so to their college days, when they're around the exact same table, wearing what looks to be varsity football jackets. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are a few more scenarios, but you'll have to be on the lookout and let me know what you think. I tried to locate a video, but because the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;commercial is&lt;/span&gt; so new, it's nowhere to be found. A big part of what makes the commercial, is the song choice. And as all us ad majors/media &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;prod's&lt;/span&gt; learn, music can make or break a commercial, video, or really anything that hopes to leave a lasting impression on an audience. The song to the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;McD's&lt;/span&gt; commercial is called &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ag9fAN3YfyI"&gt;"Older Brother," by Pepper Rabbit. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really don't know that they could have picked a better, more appropriate song for this commercial. The music literally brings you back to a time where things seemed simpler. The whole message seems to suggest that although circumstances change, and a people get older, there's always the traditions, and memories. These memories are shared at McDonald's- whether it's the boy in the commercial sitting solo, reading a book, or a young boy's birthday party, years later they can still find joy in the same things, at the same place. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If only life could be that simple. Ah that's good advertising.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Although I'm not a huge fan of McDonald's food, after watching hundreds of their campaigns/commercials, I've become a huge fan of their advertising. They're a powerhouse of feel-good, strategy. I've watched a few commercials that are just &lt;em&gt;okay&lt;/em&gt;, but for the most part they've done an amazing job at being able to appeal to all ages. I can't think of any other fast food restaurants who have the ability to make you stop thinking about food, and actually sell you real emotion. Everyone says their goal is to sell a feeling, but very few accomplish it, or are way off target. Over the years I've seen McDonald's commercials successfully target kids, teens, adults, sports teams, seniors, and anyone in between. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;McDonald's has also seemed to sidestep any real confusion in terms of their advertising. What I mean is, many companies have a hard time pulling off a bunch of different tones, and appealing to such a large market, because they risk being too generic, and too all over the place. But McDonald's has done their homework, and has really been able to transition from one demographic to the next quite smoothly. They don't seem like they ever try to do too much, or run different campaigns too closely together. They run a brilliant campaign, or a series of similar commercials for a while, and drive it home. Onto the next.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are the odd commercials you see that use nostalgia and pull at your heartstrings to try and connect with us consumers, but sometimes they come off a little flaky.  I found the new McDonald's commercial heartwarming, but without trying to hard. It's a fine line, but once mastered, seems to work wonders, and spread a feeling so contagious you decide to take a trip to the drive through.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As one YouTube account user so eloquently wrote under the song: "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mc&lt;/span&gt;Donald's is damn good at making disgusting taste good."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wouldn't go so far as to say the food is disgusting, but with commercials like these, you realize how easy it is to want to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;succumb&lt;/span&gt; to the glorious feelings that supposedly await once you reach the golden arches.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8908654830491590007-2502777201224972392?l=inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/feeds/2502777201224972392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2011/02/im-lovin-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/2502777201224972392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/2502777201224972392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2011/02/im-lovin-it.html' title='I&apos;m lovin&apos; it...'/><author><name>Megan Blanchette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453890218785934832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TOItgVuNrRI/AAAAAAAAAHo/xIRgOioTc00/S220/048.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ptJ03frlcxk/TVtwuQb8W9I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/7xqyuFrJTVc/s72-c/mcd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8908654830491590007.post-9140638656035884917</id><published>2011-02-02T22:06:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T22:45:24.277-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ten day vegan challenge- Could you do it?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TUoxWmAmxfI/AAAAAAAAAJI/MGg12jT8NcA/s1600/vegan500-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 274px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569318153427011058" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TUoxWmAmxfI/AAAAAAAAAJI/MGg12jT8NcA/s320/vegan500-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For our TV Documentary class, we are asked to either partner up, or do a solo documentary project that's interesting and thought provoking. Mine and Melissa Marlatt's solution, inspired by a recent Oprah show: go vegan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We both love animals, but we've both never tried to go vegetarian, never mind vegan. I've heard a bit about the pros and cons about being a vegetarian, and about eating animals. We needed to see for ourselves, and play by strict rules so we could form this experiment. I'm sure some hilarity will ensue because we both know little about cooking vegan, and hidden animal-based fats etc. that we have to watch out for in foods. The point of this doc though, is not mainly for entertainments sake, but more for personal learning, as well as informing people who have questions about the vegan lifestyle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mel and I will go vegan for ten days, starting on spring break. We're really interested in this, and excited to see what comes of the doc for many reasons: a) She loves meat, I don't care that much for meat but I'm really picky and hate most vegetarian dishes. b) It'll be interesting to film something we're a part of, and after all the many interviews, and strict diets, it'll be interesting to see just how easy or hard it is to live vegan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How will it go down?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically we'll start by researching how to become vegan, which includes not wearing anything like leather jackets, and UGGS (because of the sheepskin). We will film a doctor or nutritionist giving us advice on if we should expect any bodily changes, weight gain or loss, any difference in appetite, or if we'll have to take vitamins as substitutes for any lost nutrients.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will then take the viewers right inside homes as we raid our fridges of anything containing meat, and film our last meal before becoming vegan. We'll be filming us going shopping, learning to pick out new items, and learning to embrace to shop the plant-friendly way. We will then film from day one to day ten, and document our experiences as the days go on in terms of irritability, bodily changes, moods, and anything else mentioned above. We will also document any findings or insights we have from the experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides documenting how we handle the drastic lifestyle change (even if it only is ten days), we want to cover all angles. We'll be doing 'vegan streeters,' and asking random people if they would ever consider going vegan, why or why not? We'll ask kids, adults, and seniors if they even know what vegan is? (Jay Leno style- the funnier answers, the better), and other questions that you'll have to wait to hear! We also want to look at the economical side of things, interviewing farmers and people who make their living from selling, and using livestock humanely for meals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're not sure at all what the outcome will be, what we'll learn, or if it will affect us at all, but we're excited to start the ten day challenge, and learn a lot about the vegan lifestyle. By the end we hope to achieve a better understanding of what this lifestyle that growing number of people have embraced, as well as asking ourselves if we can keep this lifestyle change or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few people have sent us links and recipes already, but we need all the help, and recipes we can get our hands on for this to be a success. Please feel free to post any info, tips, or anything else you think would be useful. Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We realize many people are vegan, so by no means are we trying to mock or belittle their lifestyle. We are simply trying an experiment for ten days that'll hopefully give us more insight into this than we knew coming in. And who knows, a permanant change could be the result for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8908654830491590007-9140638656035884917?l=inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/feeds/9140638656035884917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2011/02/ten-day-vegan-challenge-could-you-do-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/9140638656035884917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/9140638656035884917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2011/02/ten-day-vegan-challenge-could-you-do-it.html' title='Ten day vegan challenge- Could you do it?'/><author><name>Megan Blanchette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453890218785934832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TOItgVuNrRI/AAAAAAAAAHo/xIRgOioTc00/S220/048.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TUoxWmAmxfI/AAAAAAAAAJI/MGg12jT8NcA/s72-c/vegan500-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8908654830491590007.post-2792170012257784524</id><published>2011-01-11T09:34:00.013-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T15:08:41.207-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Golden voice, golden future? Give the guy a break.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TSyxliJclCI/AAAAAAAAAI8/rKnOi1dV-3s/s1600/voice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 234px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561014898275423266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TSyxliJclCI/AAAAAAAAAI8/rKnOi1dV-3s/s320/voice.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By now everyone has heard of internet sensation Ted Williams, aka the man with the golden voice, and former homeless man. A hard battle with substance abuse and being estranged from his mother for almost a decade (except for one instance, and it was his choice) have many cheering him on in his sobriety, and in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is huge controversy surrounding the 53 year old man's new found recognition and overnight fame. By controversy, I don't mean he has relapsed or anything (to anyone's knowledge)-- I mean the countless comments left on websites, and chatter about whether Williams deserves this recognition, and the countless job offers thrown at him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've read some comments asking how people qualified for the jobs he's being offered feel that he's given special consideration. First of all.. yes, he may have gotten media attention, which prompted him to be quickly noticed, but how is he not qualified? As we CreCommer's know, it's who ya know sometimes, more than what ya know, or what you have (a degree, diploma, etc.). As a few people have mentioned, he had some training beforehand when he had a gig in radio. His errors shouldn't have to dictate his future though. If we judged all humans by such high standards, no one would be able to rise above anything, and be successful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bottom line: he DOES have talent. Does he have the greatest voice in history? Probably not, but boy does he have a set of pipes on him, and to me, that qualifies him. People who complain tirelessly, seem jealous and caught up in self-entitlement. Get over it, work harder if you want to succeed. Raining on someone else's parade just looks bad, and it's unprofessional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, when I saw the first of many news stories, and YouTube videos, I thought this was a heartwarming story (which is what they were going for I'm sure). But of course, like others, I thought yeah, he almost seems to enjoy telling his story too much. But hey, that was me being judgmental for a second, and who doesn't like talking about themselves. Give the guy a break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a panhandler with no place to live, no extended education, no previous religious beliefs, and a life full of addiction, he's done a pretty good job at really appreciating how his life has turned around. Maybe you don't believe in God, but that makes no difference. It's refreshing that a homeless man, once given an amazing chance, is able to to do something many of us can't: give thanks for the little gifts, and people we meet along the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Express your opinion for sure, but good or bad, I think Williams was in the right place at the right time, and I'm happy for the guy. So far he's tried to turn his life around, reach out to his mom, and for the first time probably feels worthy of love. You can hate, push people down, and think you deserve something over someone else, but the reality is the cliched saying "You're only hurting yourself." When you're too busy focusing on what others have and what you don't have, and what you deserve, it's a self-fulfilling prophecy, and takes up a lot of your time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite hard times, and despite the fact that he gave up a functional life in '93 when he surrendered to his addiction, he didn't give up hope. Maybe he made foolish choices, but who hasn't. To me, it's inspirational, especially since he lived on the street but still treated people with respect. It's nice to see that he is grateful for all that's happened, and as he's said, he's greatful God still left something to his voice, with all the drug use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Williams has been compared to overnight sensation, and success, Susan Boyle. For his sake, I hope he keeps his gracious attitude, and knows the difference between real friends, and people coming out of the woodwork. We've all seen what fame can do to people, and since he's probably still fragile with a past of haunting memories, regrets, what have you, let's hope he comes out on top. Whether or not he stays afloat, and stays sober, I don't think any of his success, or recognition will be in vain, as he's probably been shown more love and attention than he's had in years. And that's something money can't buy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="200"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LAcIFIASiI4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LAcIFIASiI4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="200"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8908654830491590007-2792170012257784524?l=inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/feeds/2792170012257784524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2011/01/golden-voice-golden-future-give-guy.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/2792170012257784524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/2792170012257784524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2011/01/golden-voice-golden-future-give-guy.html' title='Golden voice, golden future? Give the guy a break.'/><author><name>Megan Blanchette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453890218785934832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TOItgVuNrRI/AAAAAAAAAHo/xIRgOioTc00/S220/048.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TSyxliJclCI/AAAAAAAAAI8/rKnOi1dV-3s/s72-c/voice.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8908654830491590007.post-1054944243296235091</id><published>2011-01-06T09:15:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T09:49:08.291-06:00</updated><title type='text'>First week back's lookin good!</title><content type='html'>First week on the job, and I feel like it's time to get &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;reacquainted&lt;/span&gt; with this blog. Interning at HOT 103 has been great so far, and I'm glad I got the chance to help out over winter break so I would know a little about what to expect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Red River College, all the courses serve their purpose in the real world and are beneficial in their own way, but I see why work experience is so valuable. The internships &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;CreComms&lt;/span&gt; take on in January is an experience that couldn't be taught in a classroom. We've all been thoroughly prepared to find jobs, but it's definitely different to get experience by being thrown into something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 3 days, I've written more radio ads than I have before being at HOT 103, and I've learned more about how to craft them in these 3 days than ever before. It's true what instructors say about &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;CreComm&lt;/span&gt; sort of being a protective bubble from what the working world in these fields are really like- Employers and people in the work place aren't afraid to hurt your feelings. Developing a thick skin would probably start to come naturally after only a few months, as I already appreciate the harsh but honest feedback given to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one best piece of advice I've gotten so far (I've heard this before, but I think it finally sunk in), was from a production/radio magazine Jim suggested I read. It said that our job as advertisers/copy writers is to only inform the public the best we can of the product or event or client. Our job isn't to create sales, which to me was always confusing at first. It is the sales person, the owner, or whoever that works with a company, store, etc. to make the sale. Just knowing this alone puts a hell of a lot of perspective on writing, especially when you're stuck. I remember being so concerned before, thinking 'Will this sell?' How can I make this better so they can make a better profit.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can try and sell all you want, but your job is to get them to the store. If the customer doesn't &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;have a&lt;/span&gt; good experience, or isn't inclined to come back, that doesn't reflect a bad spot. That said, it's still important to make sure you inform, so it's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;concise&lt;/span&gt; and gets people's attention, AND makes the client happy. The one thing I never thought I'd say interning at a radio station, is that I'm so thankful for journalism. It's actually come in handy, as I've learned to cut out as much fluff as possible, get to the point and revise, revise, revise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I'm still far from writing amazing radio ads, but it's nice to know improvement is never a far reach if you keep working at something. I'm excited to hear all the students' reactions to their experiences come February, good luck everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8908654830491590007-1054944243296235091?l=inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/feeds/1054944243296235091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2011/01/first-week-backs-lookin-good.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/1054944243296235091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/1054944243296235091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2011/01/first-week-backs-lookin-good.html' title='First week back&apos;s lookin good!'/><author><name>Megan Blanchette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453890218785934832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TOItgVuNrRI/AAAAAAAAAHo/xIRgOioTc00/S220/048.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8908654830491590007.post-4083981207114574865</id><published>2010-12-08T14:53:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T15:43:31.710-06:00</updated><title type='text'>CreComm grads can have it all</title><content type='html'>The last week of school before winter break has come quickly, and it's almost gone! Back in September it seemed so far away, and the light at the end of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;CreComm&lt;/span&gt; tunnel could barely be seen through piles and piles of work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday afternoon it also really sunk in that we only really have a few months left before we graduate. Although this is very exciting, a lot of people have expressed fears of leaping into the real world of work, wherever that might be for each person. As much as I'd rather get paid to do work, it is a little scary transitioning from being a full-time student in a protective bubble, to moving beyond the campus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason it sunk in yesterday was because in our TV class at the end of the day, we talked about what to expect after school. And surprisingly we haven't really covered a lot about this in the past. Here and there we've touched upon where opportunities are, the success of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;CreComm&lt;/span&gt; grads, etc, but never really about the reality that follows graduation. The class was actually pretty helpful, and it turned into more of an inspirational/motivational class taught by our instructor Dean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He put together a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;power point&lt;/span&gt; outlining the positive side of choosing a great profession, doing what you love, and not surrendering to any unhappiness in general. Although some parts of the slide, like the inspirational quotes, may seem corny to certain people, I think it was very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;enlightening&lt;/span&gt;. Although some things we talked about may very well be obvious, and might feel repetitious, it's something people need to be reminded of constantly. In school, it's easy for morale to drop, as well as confidence and drive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it was very beneficial that we ended of the semester with a class like that, as it reminded us why we're all here, and that it's true that all the money in the world won't buy you happiness if you don't enjoy your job. Grads of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;CreComm&lt;/span&gt; really have the advantage simply because of caring staff, and informative courses that prepare us for our careers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coming out of college, our diploma will only help us take a step in the right direction, or help us get a foot in the door, but what's great is we have the option of really doing what we love, without feeling like work is really, well... 'work.' It's not often that it really sinks in that the world IS a person's oyster, and that as cliched as it sounds, you can do anything you want to. The thing is, many people just give up, or tell themselves that something is too hard, or that they can't make it &lt;em&gt;that &lt;/em&gt;far- but it is then that those thoughts turn into a self-fulfilling prophecy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the year wraps up this coming April, and with two work placements under our belts, I hope we all take at least a bit of time to realize our hard work was not in vain, and that it's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; to think positive. Shut out the people who tell you to stop dreaming, or that you can't go far- really take it with a grain of salt, because only you can help yourself succeed. Thanks Dean, and thanks to our other instructors for preparing us for what will be an adventure the rest of our lives, or as far as we see our creativity through.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8908654830491590007-4083981207114574865?l=inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/feeds/4083981207114574865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2010/12/crecomm-grads-can-have-it-all.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/4083981207114574865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/4083981207114574865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2010/12/crecomm-grads-can-have-it-all.html' title='CreComm grads can have it all'/><author><name>Megan Blanchette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453890218785934832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TOItgVuNrRI/AAAAAAAAAHo/xIRgOioTc00/S220/048.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8908654830491590007.post-4533309560124115292</id><published>2010-11-30T00:33:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T01:04:22.651-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Brand Me- Nothin but love for these crazy kids</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TPSh2coNquI/AAAAAAAAAIw/6u3bi2L_j_k/s1600/whoami.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545234997969791714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 242px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TPSh2coNquI/AAAAAAAAAIw/6u3bi2L_j_k/s320/whoami.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All day on Monday's, ad majors have 6 hours of what they love, (instruction, and time to be creative in ad, of course!) but for the second half of the day, we have Audra from McKim Cringan George teaching us. In her class, we've been working on a 'Brand thyself' project since the beginning of the semester. Although we've handed in sections, and presented those sections to our classmates a few times, today was the first time our entire project had come to fruition and we were able to hear all about our classmates brands: themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This project was really interesting, because a) it's appealing to the target market (us!), we love to talk about ourselves, and b) by the end of it, unintentional or not, you learn a lot about your classmates beyond any preconceived judgements you may have had about any of them. You also learn a lot about the value of promoting something great, by peeling back it's layers, and thinking outside the box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to write this post because I was really taken back today, and surprised by my reactions and my classmates reactions to our final Brand 'Me' presentations. Although previously I had never had any negative thoughts about any of my classmates, I probably was guilty of labelling certain people as things they are not, simply because I had no idea the depth, and sincerity they possessed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few people made comments like "Aw I wanna cry," or "Wow, I really feel like this is family." Call it corny, call it whatever, but before, I thought of my classmates were just a bunch of different people who liked ad; people to share the year with. But sometimes, after you hear people genuinely open up, something good happens-you realize they aren't just your competition, or just 'some people.' They're great people, with truly admirable qualities, who are the most creative bunch I've met, and I feel like this assignment helped us all &lt;em&gt;get over&lt;/em&gt; ourselves just a little bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're not all going to have magnificent, amazing things to say all the time, but collectively we're a pretty cool group, who has grown into more of an advertising family, in none other than our temporary home, the agency, or, the asiancy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers guys, love you all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8908654830491590007-4533309560124115292?l=inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/feeds/4533309560124115292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2010/11/brand-me-nothin-but-love-for-these.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/4533309560124115292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/4533309560124115292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2010/11/brand-me-nothin-but-love-for-these.html' title='Brand Me- Nothin but love for these crazy kids'/><author><name>Megan Blanchette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453890218785934832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TOItgVuNrRI/AAAAAAAAAHo/xIRgOioTc00/S220/048.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TPSh2coNquI/AAAAAAAAAIw/6u3bi2L_j_k/s72-c/whoami.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8908654830491590007.post-5965080120866882647</id><published>2010-11-18T20:12:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T20:26:48.718-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Berns &amp; Black campaign</title><content type='html'>I don't miss the all-nighters I pulled, and the long weekends spent at Red River College, but it feels great to see the finished product of all the ad majors' Berns &amp;amp; Black campaigns. Everyone worked very hard on these, as I know I wasn't the only one locked away in the agency, or on the third floor in the evenings trying to perfect the copy, and the creative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A shout out to all the ad majors- we really have come a long way from last year. I know many of us thought maybe we hadn't developed our skills all that much since last year, but after seeing all the presentations, you sure can see the difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My ad concept was Breathe beauty. Think eco-friendly. There were a few different themes, here are a few of the creative pieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out &lt;a href="http://laurenfeilberg.blogspot.com/2010/11/hair-grows-like-weeds.html"&gt;Lauren's&lt;/a&gt; creative on her blog, they are AMAZING. Such a good job!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And thanks to my good friend Alycia, who was a great model and perfect for the campaign!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TOXfG5DMZ-I/AAAAAAAAAIY/y5s8TRn8JNY/s1600/FINALADCampaignberns%2526black3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 247px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TOXfG5DMZ-I/AAAAAAAAAIY/y5s8TRn8JNY/s320/FINALADCampaignberns%2526black3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541080226035689442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TOXe_CiAgOI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/qtDuW_3A0kw/s1600/FINALADCampaignberns%2526black2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 247px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TOXe_CiAgOI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/qtDuW_3A0kw/s320/FINALADCampaignberns%2526black2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541080091141898466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TOXe4IVqCNI/AAAAAAAAAII/-UW-kJbUy4A/s1600/FINALADCampaignberns%2526black.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 247px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TOXe4IVqCNI/AAAAAAAAAII/-UW-kJbUy4A/s320/FINALADCampaignberns%2526black.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541079972441622738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TOXf1YSet-I/AAAAAAAAAIo/nMeiEQGz2So/s1600/FINALADCampaignberns%2526black4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 247px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TOXf1YSet-I/AAAAAAAAAIo/nMeiEQGz2So/s320/FINALADCampaignberns%2526black4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541081024695285730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8908654830491590007-5965080120866882647?l=inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/feeds/5965080120866882647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2010/11/berns-black-campaign.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/5965080120866882647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/5965080120866882647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2010/11/berns-black-campaign.html' title='Berns &amp; Black campaign'/><author><name>Megan Blanchette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453890218785934832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TOItgVuNrRI/AAAAAAAAAHo/xIRgOioTc00/S220/048.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TOXfG5DMZ-I/AAAAAAAAAIY/y5s8TRn8JNY/s72-c/FINALADCampaignberns%2526black3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8908654830491590007.post-388763465580870190</id><published>2010-11-14T20:10:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T20:46:33.123-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ads that put things in perspective.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TOCcI2iKikI/AAAAAAAAAHg/GPN_TSd0OPI/s1600/textad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539599217557408322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 247px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TOCcI2iKikI/AAAAAAAAAHg/GPN_TSd0OPI/s320/textad.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came across this anti &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;texting&lt;/span&gt; ad yesterday that was launched last March by AT&amp;amp;T. It literally haunted me for the rest of the day. Mostly because many people who own a cell phone think they're invincible, and I admit, I was one of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ad is shocking, and it definitely leaves you feeling guilty, with a horrible feeling in the pit of your stomach. So I'd say, mission accomplished, especially in reaching people in a very provocative way. It leaves you thinking about your loved ones, thinking of all the times you've been &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;texting&lt;/span&gt; while driving, even if you justify it by saying you were at a red light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;extremely&lt;/span&gt; guilty of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;texting&lt;/span&gt; while driving, and my friends can testify. I usually did it while at a light, or while stopped, but many times I thought nothing of it, and thought if I kept four or five car lengths between me and another vehicle, I'd have plenty of room to stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After seeing this ad, it really puts things in perspective. These are sometimes the best kinds of ads, and are also a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;testament&lt;/span&gt; to the fact that not ALL ads, as many believe, are manipulative. Sure, it might be a gut-turning ad, but in this case, and in the case of all things dangerous, it's warranted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ad tells readers how a simple response such as 'Yeah,' only 4 letters long, could in fact end your life, or someone else's. Would you want that on your conscience? And secondly, it's crazy to think that we can't possibly take a twenty minute break from our phones, to make sure we get somewhere in one piece. The campaign puts death in perspective- how close it is, and it puts your self-worth in perspective as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've watched numerous Oprah shows, where she shares morbid details of crashes and deaths with her viewers. I've also seen many commercials about this issue, but for some reason I've always thought about it for a second, and then went back to justifying my actions by saying I was too careful, or I'm a better driver than those people who lost control of a vehicle, or that I only did it at certain times. I always had an excuse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From now on, I will not text while driving. I really actually feel lighter after saying that, and I think everyone should make this vow. Although you may never experience death from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;texting&lt;/span&gt; while driving, or an injury, why risk it? If you're not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;texting&lt;/span&gt;, it's just one less thing to worry about, and that feels pretty great, especially when we have enough things to think about during the day. Turn your phone off, and enjoy the scenery, or the radio, or whatever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8908654830491590007-388763465580870190?l=inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/feeds/388763465580870190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2010/11/ads-that-put-things-in-perspective.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/388763465580870190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/388763465580870190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2010/11/ads-that-put-things-in-perspective.html' title='Ads that put things in perspective.'/><author><name>Megan Blanchette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453890218785934832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TOItgVuNrRI/AAAAAAAAAHo/xIRgOioTc00/S220/048.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TOCcI2iKikI/AAAAAAAAAHg/GPN_TSd0OPI/s72-c/textad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8908654830491590007.post-156475418341168022</id><published>2010-11-04T21:08:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T23:20:08.021-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Write the Future. I still can't stop watching this!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="450" height="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/idLG6jh23yE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/idLG6jh23yE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="450" height="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although you may have seen this during the World Cup, and it is a little old, I just needed to post this, because this has to be one of my favorite ads, even though I've never been a huge soccer fan. The Nike 'Write the Future' video, which was directed by Mexican filmmaker Alejandro Iñarritu, set a record the first week it debuted for most views of a viral video ad back in late May. The campaign was produced by the ad agency Wieden+Kennedy London. I saw this video on YouTube a while ago, and couldn't really look away, and I couldn't help but watch it again today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can see if you're a soccer (football) fan, you might enjoy it for the simple reason that it features a few of the world's greatest players (or so I am told): Cristiano Ronaldo, Didier Drogba, Wayne Rooney, Fabio Cannavaro, Franck Ribery, Andres Iniesta, Cesc Fabregas, Theo Walcott, Patrice Evra, Gerard Pique, Ronaldinho, Landon Donovan, Tim Howard and Thiago Silva. What's not to love besides sweaty soccer players? There's a cameo by Homer Simpson, who opens the door to Ronaldo, who scores a goal between Homer's legs. See if you can spot other cameos by a tennis player, and an NBA legend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This advertisement is just over three minutes, so you might even call it a short film, but no matter what you call it, it's pure genius, because even if you don't follow soccer stats, like me, it sure gets your adrenaline going. It's the kind of ad you don't turn off, it's the kind of ad where you hold your hand up in an attempt to silence whoever might speak in that 3 minute window, and it's the kind of ad that's the greatest kind: it's humorous, touching, with just the right amount of passion. It's amazing. It's the kind of ad that gets me excited to be an ad major!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best thing about this video is you can tell just by watching it that Nike, and the agency they worked with accomplished what they set out to do; get into the minds and hearts of fans. It plays on their fears, and their love and passion of the game, as the ad showcases the triumphs and failures that can happen throughout history. You cheer, you cry, you &lt;em&gt;write the future,&lt;/em&gt; essentially. The video documents, or simulates how our own lives, and the lives of players are all altered based on choices, fate, daily life, and the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many people don't realize what goes into an advertising campaign as clever as this. And although I'm only starting to figure out exactly what all goes into something this amazing, it's not easy. Nike, you've done it again. How, you ask? Probably by selling the one thing you can't put a price tag on, and one of the best ad tactics: they're selling a feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although this is old, as I've said, and as I'm sure you know, it's really hard to get tired of it. Just like a movie, the more you watch it over and over, you see things, and feel things you never did the first time, or the second time, or the... well, you get the picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers to advertising!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Player names from: adsoftheworld.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8908654830491590007-156475418341168022?l=inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/feeds/156475418341168022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2010/11/write-future-i-still-cant-stop-watching.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/156475418341168022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/156475418341168022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2010/11/write-future-i-still-cant-stop-watching.html' title='Write the Future. I still can&apos;t stop watching this!'/><author><name>Megan Blanchette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453890218785934832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TOItgVuNrRI/AAAAAAAAAHo/xIRgOioTc00/S220/048.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8908654830491590007.post-2068770789149019550</id><published>2010-10-27T22:27:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T22:39:14.385-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mary Blanchette, Life lessons</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TMjvaBywrwI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/T_UGJgGv02g/s1600/mom.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532935372661632770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 218px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TMjvaBywrwI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/T_UGJgGv02g/s320/mom.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blog post is unlike like my traditional posts on advertising, thoughts on campaigns, or thoughts on life. This entry is more personal, because it's about my favorite person, someone who I love dearly and miss a ton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've been thinking about my mom a lot lately, particularily because it's her birthday today, and she would have been 58. My mom and I were best friends, but she died from cancer when I was 12 years old. To this day, much of her wisdom has stayed with me, and I doubt I'd be the person I am today without her, much less the type to embrace the world in a way you can only experience from loss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;How does this concern you? Well it might not, but it might. This is not about getting all sappy, far from it- but I did want to touch on an important topic (mothers) whether or not it warrants a special day, like Mother's Day. The reason for this is because over time I've encountered many people, including friends who harp on their mothers, and fathers alike on a daily basis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, I'm very guilty of this myself, so in no way do I mean to preach, but I couldn't help but think today, we all really do need to count our blessings. It's so easy to go about your day without much regard for others in your life, especially with school being busy, or anything else you have to be stressed about. It's easy to think the people in your life, like friends and family already know how you feel, so you think, 'why tell them?' But what I've realized is, sometimes life happens, and sometimes your opportunity to connect with people, to tell them how you feel, is an opportunity you'll never get.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I mention this because so many times, my days are so busy that by night time the day is a blur, and I haven't even made a point to stop and enjoy my surroundings, my company. The amazing people that have influenced me, or helped me along any given day go unnoticed, unthanked, or unappreciated. One of my favorite quotes ever, which I read in Dale Carnegie's &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/How-Win-Friends-Influence-People/dp/0671723650"&gt;"How to Win Friends and Influence People"&lt;/a&gt; is "I shall pass this way but once; any good, therefore, that I can do or any kindness that I can show to any human being, let me do it now. Let me not defer nor neglect it, for I shall not pass this way again."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some people may say this quote is corny, or that the principle is common knowledge, but how many people take the time to live by this? In my opinion, even if you have money, possessions, or fame, it's all worth nothing without good people in your life. So, my example for this scenario is of course, my mom. Do I regret things I said, or rather didn't say, even though I was young? Sure I did- but with that, I've learned the most important lesson you sometimes have to learn the hard way- Don't wait to tell those you love, how you feel about them, and let them know every chance you get! I've also learned apologies go a long way, and it's never a good idea to hold a grudge, because you never know when your life, or someone else's life will be cut short.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sound simple? It is, and I think it's something we all need to do more. Here are some important, but sometimes simple pieces of advice my mom has given to me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TMjp7ihnbRI/AAAAAAAAAG4/JHtmU3hw22s/s1600/mom2.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TMjvoqdRZkI/AAAAAAAAAHY/yhlD7xoXe0g/s1600/mom2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532935624095524418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 302px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TMjvoqdRZkI/AAAAAAAAAHY/yhlD7xoXe0g/s320/mom2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Always use your manners.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You don't have to prove yourself to your parents, they're always proud.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life is short, go after what you want and don't let anyone tell you you can't do something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Laughter is underrated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life's too short to get embarrassed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do what you know is right, and never let anyone take advantage of you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Take pleasure in the simple things, and always make time for people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It doesn't matter how many friends you have, as long as you have one really good one you can trust.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.s- Tell your mom you love her, it may be nothing to you, but it'll mean the world to her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8908654830491590007-2068770789149019550?l=inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/feeds/2068770789149019550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2010/10/mary-blanchette-life-lessons.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/2068770789149019550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/2068770789149019550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2010/10/mary-blanchette-life-lessons.html' title='Mary Blanchette, Life lessons'/><author><name>Megan Blanchette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453890218785934832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TOItgVuNrRI/AAAAAAAAAHo/xIRgOioTc00/S220/048.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TMjvaBywrwI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/T_UGJgGv02g/s72-c/mom.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8908654830491590007.post-3675117105468474896</id><published>2010-10-21T23:39:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T11:03:53.876-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Philips 'Wake up the town' experiment is genius</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TMEuS_FwfgI/AAAAAAAAAGY/2uGtLpd9BhA/s1600/wake+up.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; display: block; height: 246px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530752721095785986" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TMEuS_FwfgI/AAAAAAAAAGY/2uGtLpd9BhA/s320/wake+up.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Recently, I came across a really good advertising/public relations campaign by Philips that has me amazed. Philips, a leading company in innovative home electronic devices and lighting has launched their new product, the &lt;a href="http://www.wakeuplight.philips.com/"&gt;Wake-up Light&lt;/a&gt;, which promises to wake people up gradually, and naturally, as the light is said to mimic real sunlight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So leave it to Philips to come up with the brilliant &lt;a href="http://www.wakeup.philips.com/#/gb_en/the-town"&gt;Wake up the town &lt;/a&gt;experiment, where Philips will provide the Wake-up Light to residents from the village of Longyearbyen in the Arctic Circle. What's so special about this place? Well, the village which is one of the most northern places in the world has one of the most unique climates I have ever heard of. Longyearbyen experiences 4 long months in the winter without any sunlight. According to the Wake-up Light website, when the sun sets on the village on October 26, residents will have to wait until March to see any sort of natural light again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Winnipeggers, we know how grumpy we get during our long winters- the sun is barely out for a few hours before dark falls again. Across the globe more and more people are being diagnosed with &lt;a href="http://www.cmha.ca/bins/content_page.asp?cid=3-86-93"&gt;SAD&lt;/a&gt;, from lack of UV exposure, which can affect your health and lifestyle. So for the people in the arctic, you can't even imagine how it must feel living in four months of darkness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can follow the experiment on &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/philips.wakeup?v=app_128088893910052"&gt;Facebook&lt;/a&gt;, and by visiting the website, you can watch a short video where you can learn about the people of the town, the light, and the film. &lt;strong&gt;FYI&lt;/strong&gt;: Last year CreComm students attended a screening of &lt;a href="http://www.artandcopyfilm.com/"&gt;Art &amp;amp; Copy&lt;/a&gt; at Cinematheque, and the filmmaker, Doug Pray will be making a documentary about the Wake up the town experiment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is genius. Not only is Philips offering a major service to the people of Longyearbyen, but they're getting great publicity, and advertising benefits galore. What they're doing is great-this is community relations at it's finest, and one of the best campaigns I've seen launched in a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best part about it, is their interest in helping out a town who unfortunately has to suffer the consequences of a long, dark winter. I love that Philips is an environmentally conscious company to boot. This is a company that has continued to keep a good reputation and will probably benefit from great brand loyalty from it's customers for years to come. I will definitely be following the experiment! Check it out, let me know what you think!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="200" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EH7VRzvMG24?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EH7VRzvMG24?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="200" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8908654830491590007-3675117105468474896?l=inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/feeds/3675117105468474896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2010/10/philips-wake-up-town-experiment-best-in.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/3675117105468474896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/3675117105468474896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2010/10/philips-wake-up-town-experiment-best-in.html' title='Philips &apos;Wake up the town&apos; experiment is genius'/><author><name>Megan Blanchette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453890218785934832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TOItgVuNrRI/AAAAAAAAAHo/xIRgOioTc00/S220/048.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TMEuS_FwfgI/AAAAAAAAAGY/2uGtLpd9BhA/s72-c/wake+up.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8908654830491590007.post-5319789797817968834</id><published>2010-10-16T13:57:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-16T15:16:42.066-05:00</updated><title type='text'>FCKH8: The newest internet controversy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TLoCMKeA-vI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7eNCEBrPwRE/s1600/fhate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 258px; height: 195px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TLoCMKeA-vI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7eNCEBrPwRE/s320/fhate.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528733900542638834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Facebook controversy again? A new video called FCKH8 (you can sound it out) is being talked about on Facebook, Twitter, Vimeo and anywhere else you can share videos. The video, which warns viewers ahead of time with the disclaimer 'Warning: you will be offended' is sparking somewhat of a feud because of its openly explicit, in-your-face anti-gay content. A friend of mine posted this video on her Facebook, and boy did the comments, good and bad, flood in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides some people still being offended by gay rights, gay people and gay marriage, the video drops more F bombs than I can count, some of which are dropped by kids that look as young six years old. Viewing some news feeds on Facebook, some comments have been outright hateful, with viewers saying they are outraged at this video, while others embrace the video's unapologetic attitude, with love and respect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To give you the breakdown, the video features homosexual men and women, and straight men, women, and children telling you (the viewer)about the right to marry whoever we all want. Despite the video's risky  use of language, I don't think anyone would really get offended, unless they were feeling attacked by it, thus probably being homophobic. I understand how some generations(my grandma's generation), and a few religious groups would be offended because of their personal beliefs, but I really think the video is a harsh reality check and a real eye opener to society. In layman's terms, I approve!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FCKH8 definitely is a call to action, asking people like you and me to spread the word that love is love, no matter if love someone of the same-sex, and to stop gay hate right now. Although the main idea of the video is about gay marriage, the message extends deeper: enough is enough, and with all the gay bullying going on lately that has caused too many teens to take their own lives, I think it's blunt tone is warranted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those who get offended, I believe it's meant to get your attention. You don't have to agree with someones sexuality preferences, but you SHOULD respect all people. When hate and bullying is causing kids, teens, and adults to take their own lives, something needs to be done, hence the video. Some may say it's too in your face, and this is not the way to go about it, but what's it gonna take for people to wake up and realizing their judgment is impairing the way people live their lives, and feel about themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To me this seems like a last straw kind of thing, where someone somewhere thought 'you know, those tame celebrity-endorsed, respect PSA's are just not working.' I couldn't agree more, and it's really disgusting to think we would segregate and disrespect any human being. Everyone should be able to embrace and love who they are without feeling like society is going to punish and condemn them for their personal life choices. Bottom line, regardless of a person's sexuality, we all deserve to feel love, respect, and most of all acceptance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please watch the video below, (unless you feel you will be offended) and pass this message on so no more amazing human beings will feel like they are alone, or that it's worth taking their own lives. Help stop hate, and help spread awareness and kindness to all of man kind. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The website FCKH8.com sells American Apparel shirts with FCKH8 campaign advertised on them, and other sayings about stopping hate. A portion of the proceeds are being donated to gay-marriage rights and activist groups. I for one would buy a shirt because of the positive message (regardless of profanity) the campaign is trying to send as a wake-up call to all of society.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you approve tell me why, if you don't approve, hopefully you will still realize the importance of respect for everyone, but tell me why anyways! Tell me what the creators of the video/&lt;a href="http://fckh8.com/"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt; could have done differently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/15550574" width="400" height="225" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/15550574"&gt;FCKH8.com Straight Talk About Gay Marriage&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user4887404"&gt;FCKH8.com&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8908654830491590007-5319789797817968834?l=inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/feeds/5319789797817968834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2010/10/fckh8-newest-internet-controversy.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/5319789797817968834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/5319789797817968834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2010/10/fckh8-newest-internet-controversy.html' title='FCKH8: The newest internet controversy'/><author><name>Megan Blanchette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453890218785934832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TOItgVuNrRI/AAAAAAAAAHo/xIRgOioTc00/S220/048.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TLoCMKeA-vI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7eNCEBrPwRE/s72-c/fhate.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8908654830491590007.post-2052428001810252535</id><published>2010-10-09T22:33:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-09T23:41:33.317-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I like it on the table.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TLFAqdfZ_XI/AAAAAAAAAGI/DTlKBFgoAP8/s1600/i+like+it.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 195px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526269315975347570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TLFAqdfZ_XI/AAAAAAAAAGI/DTlKBFgoAP8/s320/i+like+it.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;October is breast cancer awareness month and in the past there's been all sorts of mini campaigns and tactics to raise awareness and get tons of publicity. There have been pink shirts, pink profile pictures on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt;, and pink ribbons; there was last years bra colors game on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt; where girls wrote 'blue,' or 'red,' or whatever color their bra was, and there's this year's racy and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;provocative,&lt;/span&gt; but clever campaign!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No one knows who started it like many things gone viral, but leave it to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt; users to grab media attention once again. This October, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt; was flooded with racy status changes saying things like 'I like it on the chair,' 'I like it on the table,' or 'I like it on the passenger seat of my car.' At first glance, the statuses sound raunchy, and some wondered if women were simply being bold and writing where they like to get busy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not so! This years viral status change is about where women like to put their purses. Now, I'll admit, at first I didn't have a clue. I originally thought maybe a friend of mine had updated her status after a few too many, and was just being bold, but then I saw more and more people with the same connotation, and finally a friend was nice enough to share the reason behind the whole thing. Long story short, you're supposed to send it to all your friends, family members, and co-workers who are female, on your &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt; friend list (in their inbox of course-top secret stuff!) and copy and paste a long breast cancer awareness message.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, any controversy this year? You bet! But what's a good awareness campaign without a little publicity stunt? Bottom line, it got people's attention. It had men especially wondering why all of a sudden statuses were changing to these racy ones like &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;nobody's&lt;/span&gt; business, and what's best? It got media attention, and it got people talking. I realize talking only gets people so far, and I realize some people are old-fashioned and think this year's stunt was in bad taste, but the goal is to raise &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;awareness&lt;/span&gt; so people know about this horrible disease and donate! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some will say it doesn't help much, or it's over the top, but hey, if you're mad, it got&lt;em&gt; your &lt;/em&gt;attention didn't it, and either way it got you thinking. There's the argument that everyone already knows breast cancer exists, but then why do we continue to sit back and do nothing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sure there's a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;plethora&lt;/span&gt; of other diseases out there, but I have to admit, before I changed my own status to something like this, I was a passive listener instead of an active one. It's opened my eyes to the facts, and if you can save your mom, grandma, aunt, girlfriend, wife or yourself from cancer with a checkup reminder or through donation, that's amazing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;An alarming fact in an article by &lt;a href="http://mashable.com/2010/10/06/i-like-it-on-facebook/"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mashable&lt;/span&gt;/Social Media&lt;/a&gt;: breast cancer will kill 10 million women in the next 25 years. Spread the word to those that you love. For more articles about this new status trend, check out &lt;a href="http://www.thestar.com/living/article/871691--viral-breast-cancer-campaign-asks-where-do-you-like-it"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;thestar&lt;/span&gt;.com&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://news.yahoo.com/s/ac/20101007/hl_ac/6925896_breast_cancer_campaign_teases_with_launch_of_facebook_i_like_it__initiative"&gt;Yahoo News&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://www.cbsnews.com/8301-504763_162-20018698-10391704.html"&gt;CBC News&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some health tips that are underrated: Eat right, go for checkups, and in the words of &lt;a href="http://www.bodybreak.com/News_TheBodyBreakStory.php"&gt;Hal Johnson and Joanne McLeod&lt;/a&gt;, "Keep fit, and have fun!" Oh, and laughter really is the best medicine, so... (just a little plug here) you won't wanna miss the 2011 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;CreCommedy&lt;/span&gt; night at the King's Head Pub Monday October 11 and 25! The best 5 bucks you'll ever spend! Check out &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt; for details!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cheers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Photo credit: dailymail.co.uk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8908654830491590007-2052428001810252535?l=inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/feeds/2052428001810252535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-like-it-on-table.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/2052428001810252535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/2052428001810252535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-like-it-on-table.html' title='I like it on the table.'/><author><name>Megan Blanchette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453890218785934832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TOItgVuNrRI/AAAAAAAAAHo/xIRgOioTc00/S220/048.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TLFAqdfZ_XI/AAAAAAAAAGI/DTlKBFgoAP8/s72-c/i+like+it.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8908654830491590007.post-474604914702312180</id><published>2010-10-01T18:14:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-02T01:34:04.695-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Harmful toxins in your beauty products! Berns and Black is here to help!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TKZ3nUzHClI/AAAAAAAAAGA/StBbj_GxEpI/s1600/danger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 208px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523233510498175570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TKZ3nUzHClI/AAAAAAAAAGA/StBbj_GxEpI/s320/danger.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What did &lt;em&gt;you &lt;/em&gt;wash your face with today?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Winnipeg Sun published an article at the end of July called &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.winnipegsun.com/life/greenplanet/2010/07/30/14877726.html"&gt;Hidden Beauty&lt;/a&gt;- Cosmetic products may make you beautiful on the outside, but what are they doing inside?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although this is a few months old, I think it's very relevant and an important issue everyone should be aware of and pass on to those they care about. My good friend actually told me about the article and photocopied it for me, after telling me she threw out all of her husbands body washes because of the article. Was she overreacting? Read on... I don't think so! Also, she knew that I'm interested in these kinda of things, especially when few products seem safe these days and everything seems to cause cancer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many people know that the beauty and grooming products they use, (including men as well- body wash, shaving cream, etc.) probably aren't all that good for them, but this article is shocking. Many products are known carcinogens and it's surprising the government allows them to be on the market, regardless of the printed ingredients.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One man in the article makes a good point, saying that we shouldn't have to play scientists- the government should be taking our health into consideration through regulations. But this is another argument all together, as I think many things our government does is for it's own profit over human health and life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The article opened my eyes towards using many products, and to date I've thrown out/stopped using over 5 products in my home, including my favorite perfume. Two harmful products, which they talk about in this article, and found in the products I threw out are called Parabens, and Siloxans. Parabens are linked to female infertility, and Parabens are linked to male infertility.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wake- up call:&lt;/strong&gt; Another &lt;a href="http://edenorganix.typepad.com/"&gt;Green Beauty&lt;/a&gt; site supports these findings, and also says women absorb up to &lt;strong&gt;five pounds &lt;/strong&gt;of damaging chemicals a year that are found in beauty products! Also check out an online &lt;em&gt;Time &lt;/em&gt;magazine article for the &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fluorideaustralia.org/articleView.asp?Article=49"&gt;Top 10 Household Toxins.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing that bugs me most is that these two products and more are found in everything, and in the form of creams, and washes, so we're basically just coating our bodies in harmful substances everyday! Now I'm no doctor, but it seems to me I'm hearing about more and more instances these days where couples can't conceive or have a harder time- could there be a link? It's a strong possibility, and there's evidence to prove it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It may not be a problem if we used a product containing these toxins only once or twice, but the fact that they're both linked to infertility and that we cleanse our bodies each day with harmful products seems chances are high our bodies are being harmed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another product, DBP, found in nail polish and fragrances has been known to cause genital defects in male babies. If this isn't scary enough, google or research some of the toxins, or take a look at the article- hopefully you'll make better and informed decisions about the products you buy for you and your family- they may make you look great, but it's not worth health problems in the long run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because many girls and guys who like to style their hair are exposed to Parabens (the harmful chemical I mentioned above) it's not easy to find products that get the job done, and leave you feeling great inside and out. BUT I have a solution! Winnipeg's &lt;a href="http://bernsandblack.com/"&gt;Berns and Black&lt;/a&gt; Salon and Spa uses only local products that are Paraben-free, and if that's not enough, they're Eco-friendly to boot! After you're done reading the Winnipeg Sun article, pick up the phone and book with a salon that cares about your health and your hair! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Photo credit: &lt;em&gt;Google Images&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8908654830491590007-474604914702312180?l=inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/feeds/474604914702312180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2010/10/harmful-toxins-in-your-beauty-products.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/474604914702312180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/474604914702312180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2010/10/harmful-toxins-in-your-beauty-products.html' title='Harmful toxins in your beauty products! Berns and Black is here to help!'/><author><name>Megan Blanchette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453890218785934832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TOItgVuNrRI/AAAAAAAAAHo/xIRgOioTc00/S220/048.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TKZ3nUzHClI/AAAAAAAAAGA/StBbj_GxEpI/s72-c/danger.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8908654830491590007.post-265185770005197522</id><published>2010-09-24T22:39:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T23:52:51.631-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Status update: Burglars using Facebook to scope out homes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TJ17g39xBTI/AAAAAAAAAF4/6z0dk8uwYAY/s1600/burglar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520704522935141682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TJ17g39xBTI/AAAAAAAAAF4/6z0dk8uwYAY/s320/burglar.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In recent weeks I've seen a trend in news centered around &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt;. Twice in the last few weeks on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;msn&lt;/span&gt;.com and other sites, burglaries have been the topic of conversation. So how does &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt; tie into this? Well, it seems like burglars are using the popular social media site to scope out potential houses to break into, whether it's through searching people's statuses, and using the 'Places' feature on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt;. Basically it all boils down to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;TMI&lt;/span&gt; (too much information!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The odd part is that most people don't think of the obvious lack of privacy when it comes to sites like &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt;, and even Twitter. I try to not put too much information on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt;, but until I read about how these sites can be used for more than '&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;friending&lt;/span&gt;' people, I had no idea. I guess in the past, the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;naive&lt;/span&gt; part of me just thought the only issue was identity theft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Identity theft is a scary thought in itself, and should already be reason enough to prompt anyone to limit information they share, but these new privacy issues add an even scarier reality to the mix- nothing is ever private, so watch what you say.. er, write. These articles even say burglars are calling mobile numbers on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt; user's pages, and if the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ring tone&lt;/span&gt; sounds different, they can tell you are long distance and away from your house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even writing what you might think is a harmless status update like &lt;em&gt;going to the cabin this weekend, &lt;/em&gt;is enough information for a potential burglar to do his/her thing. There are settings you can change on your &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt; to get more privacy, but the reality is, many people have 'friends' they don't really know all that well, and those friends have friends that could be looking over your page as well. People used to go to the locations of houses pre-break-in to see when their victims weren't home, and familiarized themselves with routines, but now it's as easy as typing in key phrases such as 'at the lake,' or 'gone for the day,' to see who really is, well, gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're in an age where we feel the need to report all our random musings throughout the day- what our last meal was, where we're going for drinks on any given night, or our thoughts about any given subject. I am guilty of this myself, but I've since been a bit more careful of what I post, and who I accept friend requests from etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it comes down to it, we all need to evaluate how much info is too much, as we are just giving criminals, stalkers and anyone one else a head start in making our lives hell. No one likes a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;break-in&lt;/span&gt;, a stalker, or even just feeling like the whole world knows their story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides the security factor, whatever happened to leaving something to the imagination (whether it's a status update, or sometimes even photos...) or filling friends in in person. And to be honest, I've realized no one&lt;em&gt; really &lt;/em&gt;cares that much. They don't care that you had a toasted bagel for breakfast, or that your new neighbor looks just like Edward Cullen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the flip side, I think it's pretty ironic that a burglar was caught last year, after leaving his Facebook account on at a victim's house. Click &lt;a href="http://failblog.org/2009/10/11/burglary-fail/"&gt;here,&lt;/a&gt; to view this story!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Photo credit: &lt;em&gt;Google Images&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8908654830491590007-265185770005197522?l=inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/feeds/265185770005197522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2010/09/this-week-ive-seen-trend-in-news.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/265185770005197522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/265185770005197522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2010/09/this-week-ive-seen-trend-in-news.html' title='Status update: Burglars using Facebook to scope out homes'/><author><name>Megan Blanchette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453890218785934832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TOItgVuNrRI/AAAAAAAAAHo/xIRgOioTc00/S220/048.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TJ17g39xBTI/AAAAAAAAAF4/6z0dk8uwYAY/s72-c/burglar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8908654830491590007.post-8708322895153106371</id><published>2010-09-19T23:56:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T21:22:31.831-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My friend, the iPad</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TJbwKRB1n7I/AAAAAAAAAFw/dQZSADJRLc8/s1600/ipads.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 108px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TJbwKRB1n7I/AAAAAAAAAFw/dQZSADJRLc8/s320/ipads.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518862452549590962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second-year Ad majors were given complimentary iPad's to borrow for the year. Some were excited beyond belief, and me, I was excited but still unsure exactly what an iPad was (you'll know what I mean if you've read my previous posts).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, sure I had an idea, but like most of the technology I'm surrounded with, I usually cower at the thought of learning how to use anything more than a cell phone. My first week with the iPad was surprisingly easy, and good. I loved discovering all the different apps, and most of all, it acted as an extremely lightweight substitute for a computer- one that you can take anywhere! Who doesn't like Facebook on the go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I would have been as excited to take it everywhere if I had an iPhone or even a BlackBerry, but unfortunately I have an old phone that can't even text properly, let alone launch any sort of internet applications!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sad to let the iPad go this week (we switch off with our partners every week), as the Racecar games, internet, and online magazines were really starting to grow on me. It was great to experience the iPad, especially free of charge, but it's also a crazy feeling to think that now a days no matter where you are, or how far away from everything you'd like to get, you're always connected. Whether it's through your phone (texting, internet), iPad, iPhone, Kindle and so on, it seems the cure to boredom is always just a click away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8908654830491590007-8708322895153106371?l=inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/feeds/8708322895153106371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2010/09/my-friend-ipad.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/8708322895153106371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/8708322895153106371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2010/09/my-friend-ipad.html' title='My friend, the iPad'/><author><name>Megan Blanchette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453890218785934832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TOItgVuNrRI/AAAAAAAAAHo/xIRgOioTc00/S220/048.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TJbwKRB1n7I/AAAAAAAAAFw/dQZSADJRLc8/s72-c/ipads.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8908654830491590007.post-4795766849745914560</id><published>2010-09-16T19:40:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T23:55:02.468-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The age of social media... in the words of Tina Fey</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TJLMskMy9LI/AAAAAAAAAFo/__TmabQR4fc/s1600/tina.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TJLMskMy9LI/AAAAAAAAAFo/__TmabQR4fc/s320/tina.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517697559485936818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My favorite apps are the ones I have before my meal" says Tina Fey in tonight's episode of 30 Rock. she says this after a man in her office shows her a new app of a soda can, when if shaken sounds like a real tin can being shaken as it moves around on his phone. So is everyone speaking this far from new, but popular social-media language, or at least using every new gadget they can get their hands on?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This really interests me because it seems more than ever, just when you thought technology couldn't possibly outdo itself, it does. Take the new iPhone, with the &lt;a href="http://www.apple.com/iphone/features/facetime.html"&gt;Face Time&lt;/a&gt; feature for example, or the iPad, which the ad majors at RRC get to trade off with a partner for the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="200"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CTMC_yjhYww?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CTMC_yjhYww?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="300" height="200"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Ellen Degeneres' Parody's the iPhone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Years ago, I thought DVD players were as far technology could go for movie lovers, and I laughed (but was slightly creeped out) when I heard that one day phones would be made where both parties could see each other... I wondered if the future was going to rob us all of our privacy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may think I was overreacting, and yes, I was- but keep in mind, I'm the girl who discovered only a month ago that online banking was more convenient for me. To be frank, I love technology (I can't get away from my phone, although I'm sure it's about to go extinct- my next purchase will be an iPhone) but I'm kind of scared to use it. I don't like change. Way back when, you might never even know your neighbor living a few houses down from you, but in this new age of advanced technology, thanks to social media, you can now know everything (and more) about anyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere amidst all the TTYL's, LOL's, FML's and the C U L8R'S, I think I've left some of my good writing habits and grammar lessons behind... Case in point, catching myself actually saying LOL after a friend made a joke recently. Technology isn't all bad though, because as with anything lost, something else is gained. The internet has been a great segue to my learning in general- without &lt;a href="http://www.google.ca/"&gt;Google&lt;/a&gt;, (being able to type in anything and find millions of answers as fast as you can click) online dictionaries, news, blogs, books, banking, and so on I think we'd still all be in a different world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some say communication is lacking because of texting and emails corrupting our face-to-face interactions with each other, but I don't think it's worse or better, I'd say it's just a different form of communication. So, the advantages? I'd say technology in the form of texting, blogging, up-to-the-minute news and social media networks help people to express themselves more effectively through many different kinds of writing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think people are more thoughtful and conscientious of what they write since they know others and potential employers can search anything on the web. I also think it helps individuals to develop a voice in terms of their writing, and to be more concise (thanks to social media sites like Twitter, only allowing people to express themselves in 140 characters).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to say, I'm like all the rest of the Tina Fey's of the world (or her character at least) who still would rather never ever Tweet, but I'm starting to think I better jump on that bandwagon quick before I miss out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up until first year CreComm, it wasn't just Twitter I had a problem with... it probably would have taken me 5 minutes just to find the 'record' button on a video camera, and here I am filming a video IPP! And hey, if there's hope for me, there's hope for everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8908654830491590007-4795766849745914560?l=inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/feeds/4795766849745914560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2010/09/age-of-social-media-in-words-of-tina.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/4795766849745914560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/4795766849745914560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2010/09/age-of-social-media-in-words-of-tina.html' title='The age of social media... in the words of Tina Fey'/><author><name>Megan Blanchette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453890218785934832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TOItgVuNrRI/AAAAAAAAAHo/xIRgOioTc00/S220/048.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TJLMskMy9LI/AAAAAAAAAFo/__TmabQR4fc/s72-c/tina.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8908654830491590007.post-5335550526561827924</id><published>2010-09-03T16:14:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T18:56:51.342-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The beginning of the end</title><content type='html'>One year down, one more to go, thus the beginning of the end. Not that I'm ready to say goodbye to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;RRC&lt;/span&gt; or that I'm thinking I'm hard done by, I'm just finally able to see the light at the end of the tunnel and will be excited to have completed such an intense few years and have a diploma (hopefully) to show for it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although second year students started their last year on Monday, Tuesday's full day was when it really sunk in. As much as I did not want the summer to end, my mind was changed bright and early that Tuesday morning in advertising. My poor night's sleep was the last thing on my mind once we were all asked why we had decided to become ad majors- it reminded me why &lt;em&gt;I &lt;/em&gt;was there. Why &lt;em&gt;we &lt;/em&gt;were there. Ever since I was about 7, whether I was up at the crack of dawn watching &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=h8i7IXGsDYE"&gt;Buckley and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Beave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;MTN&lt;/span&gt;, or flipping through the channels, commercials would make my eyes bug outta my head, and I'd sit there in amazement wondering things most kids don't wonder: &lt;em&gt;Who makes these? Can I make these one day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, I'd still see them and bug my parents that I just &lt;em&gt;had&lt;/em&gt; to get that Barbie I just saw a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;commercial&lt;/span&gt; for, but they also intrigued me beyond that impulse that I felt. I'd pick them apart while off in my own little world, sometimes anywhere from a few minutes to half an hour I'd wonder if they really made people buy what they were selling- One I vaguely remember was a soap commercial, and I remember it being very sappy (there was a heartfelt conversation or moment shared between a mother and daughter). I can also remember turning up my nose thinking, "An adult made this?! I could do better."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the ad majors may have different reasons for wanting to be there, but hearing &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;everyone's&lt;/span&gt; answers reminded me that unlike the first year, we weren't all squeezed into a room with some people who were less than interested. It was quite the opposite- the Agency was filled with everyone who wanted to be there, and who shared the same passions, regardless of when they're first 'aha' moment was when they realized this might be a great career choice, or just a fun and informative major where you have a chance to really get creative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really looking forward to the last year of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;CreComm&lt;/span&gt;, and I'll probably be adding new posts about ads I like, ads I don't &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;particularly&lt;/span&gt; like, campaigns, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One last thing... If you're interested in ad, or just human behavior, when it comes to our irrational thinking, pick up &lt;em&gt;Predictably Irrational: The Hidden Forces That Shape Our Decisions &lt;/em&gt;by Dan &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ariely&lt;/span&gt;. I rarely read books over the summer, and I could not put this down. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ariely&lt;/span&gt; is a professor of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Psychology&lt;/span&gt; and Behavioral Economics and gives a very insightful (and entertaining) look into our decision making process, and patterns. Although this isn't an ad book, it'll help you understand what makes people want to buy when they have no money, &lt;em&gt;Why a 50-Cent &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Asprin&lt;/span&gt; Can do what a Penny &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Asprin&lt;/span&gt; Can't, The truth about relativity, The power of a Free Cookie,&lt;/em&gt; and so on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You get the point. If you can start to understand what makes people tick, what influences them, and what they respond too, no matter how irrational, it's easy to see (especially through &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ariely's&lt;/span&gt; case &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;studies&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;experiments&lt;/span&gt;) why some ads work and some don't. Read it, and test some of these theories out for yourself, you won't be &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;disappointed&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;And&lt;/strong&gt; for all the single people out there, you'll find his extensive study on why someone will find a potential mate more attactive when that potential mate has a look-a-like near by very interesting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8908654830491590007-5335550526561827924?l=inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/feeds/5335550526561827924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2010/09/beginning-of-end.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/5335550526561827924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/5335550526561827924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2010/09/beginning-of-end.html' title='The beginning of the end'/><author><name>Megan Blanchette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453890218785934832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TOItgVuNrRI/AAAAAAAAAHo/xIRgOioTc00/S220/048.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8908654830491590007.post-3189791119169884929</id><published>2010-05-14T02:04:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T03:52:48.053-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Up in the Air surprisingly very grounding.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/S-0K2pOWniI/AAAAAAAAAFY/P6wapH6LOxw/s1600/up-in-the-air-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/S-0K2pOWniI/AAAAAAAAAFY/P6wapH6LOxw/s320/up-in-the-air-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471041056220290594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;                                                                                         Photo Credit: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;www.thefilmchair.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy, staring at a blank page, or screen post CreComm seems rather intimidating. Mostly because I usually have deadlines when this happens. I haven't had any deadlines, or sleepless nights lately, with the exception of the odd nightmare where I have a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;streeter&lt;/span&gt;  in West Edmonton Mall and all printers are out of ink and I fail miserably.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So having time away from school has meant I really get to do a whole lot of nothing, which is hard to believe at one point, I thought doing nothing meant I had a life (Dinner with friends or family, eat, sleep, the odd 7-11 run, repeat). I surprisingly feel lazy, but I also feel appreciative of the fact that I have ample time to curl up and read a good book, or turn my weekend into a movie-a-thon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Among the many movies I have seen recently, was one I saw tonight, that I felt warranted some discussion, or at least mention. The movie I watched was the highly-acclaimed &lt;a href="http://www.theupintheairmovie.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Up in the Air&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, starring George Clooney. For half of the time, I watched intently with a scrunched-up and confused look on my face, and for the other half, my facial expression just fell short of the look you get when you stumble upon something really simple, but valuable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To give you a brief rundown of the movie, Clooney plays Ryan Bingham, a man whose job it is to fire others. He flies around the globe delivering devastating news to employees whose bosses are basically too chicken to tell them they've been let go. Ryan's boss hires Natalie, who invents a video conferencing method to tell employees that they've been canned, rather than in person. Her invention poses a major problem, as Ryan who has kept everyone in his life at a distance, and is looking forward to reaching the rare feat of acquiring ten million frequent flier miles will soon have to stay on the ground, in the office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryan's boss instructs him to bring Natalie along with him on his next few trips, thinking they might learn a thing or two from each other. Without giving away &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;too&lt;/span&gt; much of the movie, Ryan meets a lot of people along the way of trying to prove Natalie wrong. He meets Alex, who just like him, is a frequent flier, and seems too good to be true, as night's filled with casual sex and intrigue cause Ryan to evaluate his own relationships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This movie isn't amazing, and it's not the best movie I've ever seen by a long shot, but it's really genuine in the way it portrays life, and our most important relationships. While Natalie learns her own lessons in the difference between dealing with people in person, versus the cold reality of new media and technology (video conferencing), Ryan learns that even his own methods of firing people, however compassionate he thinks it is, still falls short in a sea of emotional, panicked, and vulnerable people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Up in the Air&lt;/span&gt; won't provide you with an escape from reality like most films, nor will it make you wanna jump out of your seat, as you rush to pursue your dreams after watching the false glamour &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;American Idol&lt;/span&gt;, or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fame&lt;/span&gt; makes you think you want. The one thing this movie does, is make you think. As the plot unravels, and the scenes fly by, you find yourself routinely and frequently going "Mm hmm, yeah, mm hmm," and "A-ha!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Up in the Air&lt;/span&gt; probably wont change your life, it helps you realize the innocence and importance of the relationships within your own life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a sucker for these kinds of movies. The ones that make you sit up a little in your seat, as you see your own life unfolding as a series of days gone by, rather than days of actual &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;living.&lt;/span&gt; The movie makes you realize how cold life can be when you're only married to your career, or anything else that keeps you away from the most important things in life. I really like how in this movie, unlike the fairy tales your parents told you as a kid, portray relationships, the world, and reality as an imperfect work-in-progress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The real message I got from watching this film was simple, and refreshing- that the potential for happiness and success in your own life is highly dependent on your ability to connect with the people and the world around you. Not by plowing through life ignorantly and with an attitude of avoidance, but by realizing that it's the very things we want to avoid which help launch us into a state of being as human as we can, and as alive as we might ever feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you haven't already seen it, I highly recommend it. I doubt it'll blow you away, but I think it will help give you perspective on some area in your life. The thing most remarkable about this movie is that nothing is said we haven't already thought about. It's not new news, it's not rocket science, but it's surprisingly relevant. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few of my favorite quotes from the movie:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;If you think about it, your favorite memories, the most important  moments in your life... were you alone? Life's better with company."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;All the things you probable hate about travelling - the recycled air,  the artificial lighting , the arty juice dispenser, the cheap sushi  are all warm reminders that I'm home.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;...You got out of college and started working here. How much did they pay  you to give up on your dreams?  At what point were you going to stop and go back to what made you happy?&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8908654830491590007-3189791119169884929?l=inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/feeds/3189791119169884929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2010/05/up-in-air-surprisingly-very-grounding.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/3189791119169884929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/3189791119169884929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2010/05/up-in-air-surprisingly-very-grounding.html' title='Up in the Air surprisingly very grounding.'/><author><name>Megan Blanchette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453890218785934832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TOItgVuNrRI/AAAAAAAAAHo/xIRgOioTc00/S220/048.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/S-0K2pOWniI/AAAAAAAAAFY/P6wapH6LOxw/s72-c/up-in-the-air-3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8908654830491590007.post-5601721847405711885</id><published>2010-04-18T01:49:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T01:57:04.575-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Montage.</title><content type='html'>First-year CreCommers in Media Production just completed their first montages! They were amazing, some really great work from everyone. Come check out montage night this Monday- more info on the &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?profile=1&amp;amp;id=502800374#!/event.php?eid=109797335717574&amp;amp;ref=ts"&gt;Facebook&lt;/a&gt; page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my montage, and although I forgot to turn the filter off (oh well, live and learn), I'm sure you'll get the idea of the video. I had tons of fun shooting and editing, and hope to do more. Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aGohDrbxh1M&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aGohDrbxh1M&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8908654830491590007-5601721847405711885?l=inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/feeds/5601721847405711885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2010/04/my-montage.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/5601721847405711885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/5601721847405711885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2010/04/my-montage.html' title='My Montage.'/><author><name>Megan Blanchette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453890218785934832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TOItgVuNrRI/AAAAAAAAAHo/xIRgOioTc00/S220/048.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8908654830491590007.post-5919366162517144465</id><published>2010-04-09T21:10:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T22:57:55.020-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My rocky relationship with ad.</title><content type='html'>On Tuesday night, first year students went to Cinematheque to watch a video called&lt;em&gt; Art and Copy&lt;/em&gt;, about advertisements and the people who make them, the people who are exposed to them, and everything from what goes into an ad (lots of hard work, and sometimes not overlooking the obvious), to a behind the scenes look at major ad agencies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was tired Tues, so naturally I thought I might fall asleep or just not like it at all, but I was very wrong. Being an ad major now, and just finishing my first year, I thought this screening was nothing short of inspiring, entertaining, and actually should be mandatory for future students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It also couldn't have came at a better time... you see, some might say second semester is a stressful time, what with our montage's, ad campaigns, screenplays, etc etc all due around the same time... And although a busy semester is what's expected from day one, lately I found that the fun seemed to have been sucked out of everything, like I was merely a robot completing assignments and pumping out work faster than my mind could keep up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Along comes the ad film. I felt like I was on Oprah having my 'Ah ha' moment. (yes, I really did just say that...) Anyways, the video made me realize what I had forgotten, and helped me realize why I was here in the first place. Amidst the pile of work in school, I have a passion. And although I may not be great at ad (only one way to find out), the film got me thinking. Kind of ironic, it's like the film was an ad for all ads.. and we say we're unaffected...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, what you can't escape, you may as well embrace. I've always been like that- hated ads (I switch them off the radio, turn the channel on TV, etc) but I'm thinking more and more that it's because, well, their just &lt;em&gt;bad&lt;/em&gt;. The one's I don't pay attention to an ways. More and more I've realize that of people in advertising. The good ones inspire and intrigue you, and the bad ones make you wonder what the hell they were thinking, but also instill some sort of competitiveness in you like 'I could do that so much better,' even when you can't...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The film basically got me excited for next year, and even though I've read our course book, &lt;em&gt;Whipple, &lt;/em&gt;the film helped get me out of my rut, and to really think outside the box. At one point in the film, there was a comment made about the job of a person in an ad agency and how they need to be able to pick themselves back up, because it's really rare that the client, yourself, company, etc have the same vision, which means lots of rejection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That hit home for me. Just because you may think an idea is &lt;em&gt;too&lt;/em&gt; obvious, or that it sucks, it's not always true. Good ideas are hard to come by, and good campaigns sometimes take months or more. With every good idea comes ten bad ones, and I think that's the beauty of ad: the hit and miss... there's just something great about never knowing if something will take off, but if it does, i'd imagine it's kinda magical. You wouldn't appreciate the really good ones, without failing A LOT first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a seemingly &lt;em&gt;blah &lt;/em&gt;Tuesday, my spirits were picked up. I thought I'd post a few really good ads that I just love for some reason or another...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6RrilbR2soY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6RrilbR2soY&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/R1NnyE6DDnQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/R1NnyE6DDnQ&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ETrWZsYYJOQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ETrWZsYYJOQ&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VuJwJx3Zf4I&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VuJwJx3Zf4I&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8908654830491590007-5919366162517144465?l=inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/feeds/5919366162517144465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2010/04/my-rocky-relationship-with-ad.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/5919366162517144465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/5919366162517144465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2010/04/my-rocky-relationship-with-ad.html' title='My rocky relationship with ad.'/><author><name>Megan Blanchette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453890218785934832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TOItgVuNrRI/AAAAAAAAAHo/xIRgOioTc00/S220/048.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8908654830491590007.post-3265659715688496001</id><published>2010-03-29T21:04:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T21:14:42.744-05:00</updated><title type='text'>In Her Shoes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/S7FefgcaY0I/AAAAAAAAAFI/IX9AvrG3AlQ/s1600/luis+bday+020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/S7FefgcaY0I/AAAAAAAAAFI/IX9AvrG3AlQ/s320/luis+bday+020.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454244519100441410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two local ladies talk to me about walking all over stereotypes for the love of sneakers! Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“My mom always asks me, ‘Why do you buy so many shoes, and spend so much money on them? What are you gonna have when you have no money?’ and I’m like, I’ll have shoes-I don’t care if I’m homeless.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22 year-old self-professed sneaker fiend Botcho, who says she won’t reveal her real name, laughs as she realizes the humor in what she just said. Sitting at a corner table in the Fyxx with her best friend Maribeth Tabanera , who is also an avid sneaker collector, it’s easy to see sneaker culture isn’t just a guy thing after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sporting Nike Air Force One’s, and Reebok’s, Botcho and Tabanera prove they can hold their own in a market still dominated by men. Having both collected and worn sneakers since they were in high school, they share a knowing glance as Tabanera talks about the challenges female collectors face. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“The market is still generalized to guys. I think they just don’t know that girls love sneakers, that girls can love sneakers, and it’s only now starting to become feminine. Sneakers were never really feminine. Girls are supposed to wear heels.”  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although female sneakers are becoming more mainstream, Botcho knows it will still be a long while before female sneakerheads are satisfied. “The guys have so many beautiful shoes, but they don’t make them any smaller than a men’s six. There’s a few smaller sizes, but limited styles, and a limited amount.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anything but tomboys, Botcho and Tabanera crush the common stereotype that only boys can wear sneakers. Tabanera mocks the tendency some sneaker companies have where they try so hard to cater to what they think girls will like. “I like my purples, I just don’t like when they intentionally design it like it’s for a girl, or their idea of it. I don’t like that they think like they know what a girl wants.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s a hint of sarcasm in Botcho’s voice as well, when she adds, “Like kisses and butterflies, and pinks and purples.” Botcho says the biggest misconception she wants to clear up is that sneakers can be feminine. “It doesn’t make you a tomboy, it doesn’t make you more masculine if you wear them, and you can make them feminine without using the color pink.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What started Tabanera and Botcho’s love affair with sneakers? Tabanera, who has roughly 40 pairs of sneakers, says it really was love at first sight. “It wasn’t like all of a sudden I woke up and was like I wanna collect sneakers, I think I was shopping downtown at the Bay, and I saw these pair of Adidas shoes that were graffitied up and they were just so unique. And that’s what the marketing for it was, that every shoe would be different, and I just thought to myself ‘wow this is such a piece of art work,’ and I love shoes and thought why not just venture off into that.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Botcho, trumping Tabanera’s 40, to an amazing 80-plus pairs, remembers Nike Flight’s were her first love. Leaning over the table like she’s reminiscing about a first date, she smiles sheepishly as she says, “This was in grade seven, and I loved those to death. I think I begged my mom like every day for like 3 weeks and I was like I need them, I need them for cross-country, these are the only other shoes I can run in.  Every other shoe would like crack my foot.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tabanera, who admits she doesn’t wear all her sneakers, but keeps at least five in rotation, says she thinks hip-hop has a lot to do with society’s acceptance of female sneakerheads, or anyone. “Because hip-hop is becoming more mainstream, dancing is becoming more mainstream like America’s Best Dance Crew. You’ll see tons of sneakers blasted all over that show, and you know people wanna be like that.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another reason she thinks there’s a bigger market in general for sneakers is because of the fact that sports is a huge market. “I think one of the biggest things was Michael Jordan really pushed the beginning of sneaker culture. He came out with his own line, and everyone wanted to be like Michael Jordan, so they would buy his shoes.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking back to their teen years, Tabanera and Botcho are living proof that sneaker culture has grown, even in the last five years. “Botcho and I were wearing sneakers back in high school, and I know a lot of people would be shocked. They’d be like ‘cool sneakers,’ Like, what? We’re not supposed to have cool sneakers like all the guys in the school? I guess it was sorta something that was unexpected of girls. Guys didn’t think girls really wore pretty sneakers.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tabanera is quick to add that a lot of the stereotypes actually came from girls. “Honestly, we would walk through the malls, and be the only girls wearing sneakers, and in high school a lot of the girls talked about it and hated on it.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many adults grow out of any kind of fad: old clothes, old styles, and sometimes old habits die hard. But will these two ever lose the shoes, or forever be swept up in the female pandemonium that is sneaker culture? It’s simple, explains Tabanera, as she shakes her head swiftly from side to side. “No. We both used to joke about this cause I’m gonna be a teacher and I’m gonna have the flyest shoes of all the teachers. But yeah, I’m still gonna be wearing sneakers ‘till the day I die. I’m gonna be wearing sneakers in my funeral box,” she laughs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According, to femalesneakerfiend.com, many women share the same view when it comes to sneaker fads, and growing up, but not moving on. Precious Colon, who has been a mom for seven years, is studying to be a nurse, while continuing to invest in her passion for kicks. She is quoted as saying, “Well in between making like 6,074,548 meals a week, nap time, an uncomfortable toddler who just wants to play, a relationship, and an odd job here and there, you can always find time to eBay or go take an adventure to find a good pair for you and the little one.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Botcho jokes about taking her love for sneakers to a whole new level, as she compares herself to a crazy cat lady with a slightly different twist. “Instead of cats,” she brags, “I’ll throw shoes at people when I’m old.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bigger question is will sneakers ever go out of style, regardless of whether these girls aren’t ready to throw in the towel?  Botcho doesn’t think so, protesting they’re not just a fad. “Sneakers are timeless. The first pair of Chuck Taylor’s came out in 1940 or something. If they came out that long ago, and they’re still going, I think that ensures they will be around for a long time.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What’s not to love? The best part, Botcho says, is “I think sneakers are like a bag- You can dress it up, or dress it down, you can wear them with baggy jeans, or wear with a dress.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although the girls have witnessed change in the sneaker industry, they’re skeptical about the future. As Botcho points out, “There’s basketball shoes, but there’s no women’s basketball shoes. Men’s feet are wider, and although it’s a little bit easier than it was 5 years ago, it’s still really hard. There shouldn’t just be a men’s style- we should be able to have that option too. We’d both probably have a much bigger collection if that was the case.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopeful in her tone, Tabanera adds, “One day. One day it’ll happen. We’ll keep buying till we get there.  I guess you feel like you need this to be a part of your life, like clothes. It really says something about who you are.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8908654830491590007-3265659715688496001?l=inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/feeds/3265659715688496001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2010/03/in-her-shoes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/3265659715688496001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/3265659715688496001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2010/03/in-her-shoes.html' title='In Her Shoes'/><author><name>Megan Blanchette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453890218785934832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TOItgVuNrRI/AAAAAAAAAHo/xIRgOioTc00/S220/048.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/S7FefgcaY0I/AAAAAAAAAFI/IX9AvrG3AlQ/s72-c/luis+bday+020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8908654830491590007.post-1832120870703698720</id><published>2010-03-12T18:15:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T18:58:25.448-06:00</updated><title type='text'>2010 IPP's: The highs, and the harsh reality of animal cruelty</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/S5rgKhf1FKI/AAAAAAAAAFA/-a3qNOz6hZY/s1600-h/m+181.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/S5rgKhf1FKI/AAAAAAAAAFA/-a3qNOz6hZY/s1600-h/m+181.JPG"&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 307px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447913170653222050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/S5rgKhf1FKI/AAAAAAAAAFA/-a3qNOz6hZY/s320/m+181.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(My dog, and one of the loves of my life, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mya&lt;/span&gt;. Read below on animal cruelty and how you can help stop it!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt; at noon marked the ending of the second year students' &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;IPPP's&lt;/span&gt; (Independent Professional Project Presentations), and it was kind of bitter sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard a few people in first year were complaining we had to go, saying "we could be using this time for class time, and to work on more important things." To be blunt, and in my opinion, that's a bunch of BS. The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;IPP's&lt;/span&gt; this year were amazing- all of them were very thoughtful, some were hilarious (I almost peed my pants) and some were so touching. And I really don't understand what would be deemed as 'more important' than watching the very project we're going to be presenting next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some might think they have no time for events like this (because of the mag project, montage, travel MB, and so on), but the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;IPP's&lt;/span&gt; should be something student's embrace, as it's a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;privilege&lt;/span&gt; we even get to take 3 days off to sit and watch in amazement the wonderful things these talented students have come up with. There's nothing wasteful about the three days, especially when watching them helps us get a feel of what we can expect, and what we might learn from their professed mistakes, all the while being immensely entertained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides the obviously &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;humorous&lt;/span&gt; ones that had the whole theatre laughing (and with good reason), a few that really touched me was the one about a horse rescue farm, and the one about &lt;a href="http://www.animalrightsmanitoba.com/"&gt;FARM&lt;/a&gt; (Farmed Animal Rights Manitoba) where the creator set up this website, as well as a video documenting the horrible cruelty animals face right in our own province.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a pretty positive person, but there's one thing I've never understood... and that's how &lt;em&gt;anyone &lt;/em&gt;can torture, starve, neglect, or mistreat any animal in any way whether it's a family pet like a dog, or a farm animal such as a pig. Some believe that these farm animals are only good for meat, and they're going &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;to&lt;/span&gt; die anyhow so it doesn't matter how they're treated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I do eat meat (although I don't eat much, and have seriously considered becoming vegetarian for more than just this reason) but even if you're using most of the animal for food, that does not give anyone the right to cause the animal suffering. The one thing humans have in common with all animals is their sense of pain- yes, they may be animals, and may not be able to think at the same capacity as us, but they feel pain- it's just as real, hurts just as much, and is completely disgusting that people think it's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;. Bottom line, just because they're animals, doesn't mean they don't feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't go so far as to act as P.E.T.A does, or advocate for them. I am simply a nature and animal lover, and I believe animals are here for a reason besides torture and for meat. Maybe it's because I've always grown up with a dog around, and am the current owner of a beautiful Lab/Rottweiler mix dog, but I just think people need to open their eyes and realize how they would feel being tortured, and starved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the website I mentioned, (created by one of the wonderful &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;IPP&lt;/span&gt; presenters) you can print off a form from the Canadian Coalition for Farm Animals where it is asked that you get 25 people to print their name and address so that farm animals will be treated better. I am definitely going to do this, and I encourage you to do the same. You can do so by clicking on the FARM link and clicking under the subhead 'ABOUT.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am intimidated but fascinated by the time and effort put into the 2010 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;IPP's&lt;/span&gt; and I hope for us first years, next year will go just as smoothly, and be just as entertaining. The second years got one thing right... we definitely all do have instructors that care so much about all of us individually, and who want to see us succeed. I've been to university before this, and it's especially evident when you've seen both ends of the spectrum- there's a big difference between instructors throwing work at you not caring to help, or how you do (university) and the instructors who will give up their free time just to make sure you're &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;fulfilling&lt;/span&gt; your potential.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to the students and the staff who make attending Red River challenging but most of all beneficial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8908654830491590007-1832120870703698720?l=inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/feeds/1832120870703698720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2010/03/2010-ipps-highs-and-harsh-reality-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/1832120870703698720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/1832120870703698720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2010/03/2010-ipps-highs-and-harsh-reality-of.html' title='2010 IPP&apos;s: The highs, and the harsh reality of animal cruelty'/><author><name>Megan Blanchette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453890218785934832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TOItgVuNrRI/AAAAAAAAAHo/xIRgOioTc00/S220/048.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/S5rgKhf1FKI/AAAAAAAAAFA/-a3qNOz6hZY/s72-c/m+181.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8908654830491590007.post-6358249194853076802</id><published>2010-02-24T18:01:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T18:41:47.047-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What's new in CreComm's CreWrit class...</title><content type='html'>In creative writing right now, we are studying radio drama's, and radio plays. My short post today will be on this, as it's mandatory for me to write a blurb on what's been going on during this section of the Course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We listened to War of the Worlds during class a few weeks back, and since then have been doing exercises, and listening to different examples of radio plays so that we can create one on our own. Fast forward a few weeks: we are now in the midst of putting together one huge radio play as a class. The class was originally divided up into small groups, where we were to come up with a concept/idea for radio, and create the first episode, along with a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;synopsis&lt;/span&gt;, character list, and a short description of all 21 episodes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first, our group, along with a few others found it a bit tedious, as after we were done all the work we did, we weren't guaranteed ours would be picked (each group was in competition to have theirs be chosen for the whole class to collaborate on). After we got into it though, it was pretty exciting once everything was developed, and it was actually disappointing that only one would be chosen, and after working so hard on it. Our groups didn't get picked, none the less I thought it was a pretty neat idea, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;especially&lt;/span&gt; after we recorded our rendition of the first episode for the class. Ours was about this gentleman who takes a local coffee shop hostage because the girl he's pining over works there, and doesn't reciprocate any sort of love for him. It escalates from there, with many interesting characters along the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm enjoying this part of creative writing, and all the courses for that matter, as they each seem to tie into each other; the radio plays help in a sense for broadcast production, and radio class. Naturally, I think I find production most frustrating, but only because this is not my forte. at all. But like anything in life, once you get the hang of something, it ends up almost always serving an even greater purpose. And in our case, it helps us students to become more well rounded. Many ideas/concepts that are most daunting at first seem to be the biggest help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't use an ENG camera very well to save my life, or edit, but I'm looking forward to learning, and seeing what were all capable of. The best part of learning how to write/produce/shoot, is that we get to tell our stories, other people's stories (in the form of documentaries), and creative stories, and tell them in a way that no one else can. There's something scary, yet liberating about being able to properly and professioanally communicate, and document truths about people, and the world we live in.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8908654830491590007-6358249194853076802?l=inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/feeds/6358249194853076802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2010/02/whats-new-in-crecomms-crewrit-class.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/6358249194853076802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/6358249194853076802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2010/02/whats-new-in-crecomms-crewrit-class.html' title='What&apos;s new in CreComm&apos;s CreWrit class...'/><author><name>Megan Blanchette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453890218785934832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TOItgVuNrRI/AAAAAAAAAHo/xIRgOioTc00/S220/048.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8908654830491590007.post-2199918239740570660</id><published>2010-02-22T20:28:00.012-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T00:47:11.235-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Disturbing UK article should serve as wake-up call</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/S4NzqbFGjsI/AAAAAAAAAE4/Pn5XYw9_-KA/s1600-h/nonrape.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 155px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441319947454549698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/S4NzqbFGjsI/AAAAAAAAAE4/Pn5XYw9_-KA/s320/nonrape.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today I came across a disturbing &lt;a href="http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-1251040/Rape-Its-fault-victims-say-50-women.html"&gt;article&lt;/a&gt; online, that outlined some alarming facts about rape victims. The article says in a recent study in the UK, over 50% of women think that the victim is to blame for an attack. What's even more disturbing? According to sexual assault clinics, the article says this blame being put on victims is deterring women from reporting the crime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Among these shocking results, an equally disgusting fact was that one in three men said they didn't deem it as 'rape' if they made their partner have sex with them, even if their partner refused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why am I blogging about such a heated topic? First, because the headline caught my attention; second, because I'm a woman, and I think any woman should be concerned with something as absurd as this, and the fact that those polled were &lt;strong&gt;women&lt;/strong&gt;- ironic how the same sex as the victims are treating their own gender with such animosity, and a lack of empathy and support; and thirdly, because I think the issue is important, especially where society's morals seem to rapidly be going down the drain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This subject &lt;em&gt;is&lt;/em&gt; touchy, but I think it warrants some discussion, as some people seem to be naive, uninformed, or in need of a wake-up call. Feel free to disagree, or comment, but here are my thoughts:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First and foremost, NO means NO, and more importantly, any woman who is a victim of the harsh and traumatizing reality of rape is NOT responsible for what has happened to them in no way, shape or form.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This article, as well as some comments made by readers, talks about how some women who dress provocatively, who are in a bad neighborhood, or in a bad situation, bring it on themselves and are to blame. Now, while I do not advocate women dressing provocatively, or any gesture or action that should draw negative or sexual attention towards them, my initial thought still stands. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One reader made a comment saying victims and these situations are comparable to putting a roast chicken in front of a starving man, alluding to the disgusting idea that this is justification for such a crime. No one deserves anything like this, ever. Since when did we become so cold, and so negatively opinionated toward humanity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get that some girls and women develop issues early on regarding self-esteem, and for many reasons condemn other women they are either jealous of, or disprove of another woman's lifestyle, &lt;em&gt;but &lt;/em&gt;this is no excuse, and needs to stop. The sooner women start becoming more supportive of each other from a young age (whether it's from parents, friends, relatives) and start making sure positive image, and self-worth is being promoted, the sooner things will change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although positive attitudes, or any advocates for change have a long way to come, so do those responsible for committing these horrifying crimes. My thoughts on this issue are in no way suggesting that all, or most men are on the hook for this. My thoughts are only in regards to those who have committed these crimes, or who think this is ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do think women should take precautions like making sure they're with a group of people, and taking their own safety into consideration. I think women should be aware of their surroundings, but disagree completely with anyone that suggests one 'asks' for this sort of behavior. This sounds like a sorry excuse, that leaves me wondering just how irresponsible can people be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are many women that I have read about in newspapers, and heard about on TV who at first did not report the crime. I'm sure there are also many more that don't feel like they have a voice, and feel like they &lt;em&gt;are&lt;/em&gt; in fact, at fault, and that they did provoke their attacker. How sick is this? Many people are not reporting these incidents that are not to be taken lightly, and yet articles like this suggest that there has been no improvement when it comes to women feeling safe and comfortable enough to seek help and go to the authorities. And &lt;strong&gt;why &lt;/strong&gt;are women of all people, enabling this behavior by ludicrous ideas of what they think constitutes justification?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, if some of society says women, and victims of crimes similar to rape bring it on themselves, then where do we draw the line? Should we justify murder because someone was in the 'wrong neighborhood,' or justify stealing, because someone 'should' have security cameras, and prevent it. No. The action is wrong, plain and simple.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Surely women, or men, or &lt;em&gt;anyone&lt;/em&gt; for that matter, shouldn't have to feel they are to blame. Most people know, or should know this is completely, 100% wrong! Men who go to jail who commit these crimes get beaten up all the time for these crimes- inmates even know this is wrong, so why do we (the ones outside the bars) seem to struggle with this concept?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-vAeqtbu7Uw"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Zooey &amp;amp; Adam&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;, &lt;/em&gt;directed by Winnipeg filmmaker Sean Garrity, is about the aftermath of rape, and although there is a rape scene, he said he wanted to shoot the scene in a way where no one could sensationalize it, or find it entertaining. &lt;em&gt;He &lt;/em&gt;knows it's wrong, along with what I thought was the majority of society.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This article opened my eyes to a harsh reality on a topic that I wish women, and men knew was completely unacceptable. These women are our daughters, wives, sisters, and friends- It's sad, and repulsive to think that anyone else should think rape is a grey area, or can twist this scenario around, so that there would be any amount of blame put on the victim. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you can waste your breath on playing the blame game, maybe it would be better spent on educating those you care for about the importance of taking positive action, and precautions. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8908654830491590007-2199918239740570660?l=inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/feeds/2199918239740570660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2010/02/disturbing-uk-article-should-serve-as.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/2199918239740570660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/2199918239740570660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2010/02/disturbing-uk-article-should-serve-as.html' title='Disturbing UK article should serve as wake-up call'/><author><name>Megan Blanchette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453890218785934832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TOItgVuNrRI/AAAAAAAAAHo/xIRgOioTc00/S220/048.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/S4NzqbFGjsI/AAAAAAAAAE4/Pn5XYw9_-KA/s72-c/nonrape.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8908654830491590007.post-1362803880941813653</id><published>2010-02-14T09:21:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T02:25:34.037-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Facebook vs Twitter</title><content type='html'>In PR, students were given an assignment to examine the differences between Facebook and Twitter. This got me thinking, especially because I don't use Twitter very much, if at all. We were all told to make Twitter accounts in the first semester, but I have to admit, I have hardly used it... so, why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Facebook to me is a little bit of an addiction at times.. hence the second name people have given it, Crackbook. yet, some times I hate that I love it. It's time consuming, it sparks procrastination between CreCommers, and others I'm sure, and it has nonsensicle features like 'Mafia Wars,' and 'How hot are you?' I'm sure some people enjoy using them, hey you have to cater to not just college students, but people of every age. That said, having talked to many people about why they use both, here are the break-downs:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heather K., 23 says: Twitter is like a search engine with real live, opinionated answers. you can type in any word and see what ppl around the world are saying about it. But i agree...its a glorified "status update". no one needs to know where you are and what ur doing every 30 min...unless ur a celebrity! haha! but for us regular joes??? kinda lame...I dont have twitter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Facebook is better cuz you can share pictures, chat with ppl across the world in real time, send private msgs, and post the occational status update. I think all the applications like farmville, mafia wars, "what barbie are you" etc are annoying and need to go...i dont come on facebook to play games. I come on to see what comments on pictures ppl have left, or see what my friends are up to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tammy G. says: I don't use twitter, the name freaks me out! I like Facebook because I can connect with friends and family when it fits my schedule. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emily T says: I stick to facebook simply because i don't think anyone cares about random thoughts of regular people- I'd think it would be more of a celebrity-used thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jill N says: I'm a facebook girl. I don't use twitter- don't know much about it but it doesn't really appeal to me. I agree about the "glorified status update" comment- no one needs to know what you are doing all the time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides these comments from a few different people, and after having talked to many more, they both have their advantages and disadvantages. I would say many people find that Twitter is great for getting quick information, or news. Some people enjoy the status updates, because you can see what your favorite celebrity is up to, or follow CNN or find out about breaking news if you don't have access to a television, and maybe you only have your BlackBerry on you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With facebook, your information is limited to who you're 'friends,' with, where as with Twitter you can click on anyone generally, who you want to follow, and you will recieve information or updates accordingly. And conversely, on Facebook, you don't always want to be everyone's 'friend,' because this becomes a privacy issue since Facebook allows you to share photos, to be tagged in photos that you may have not even approved, information about where you live, your friends, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people use Facebook and Twitter together- they will use both sites to promote blogs, such as these, where they can provide a link. They might advertise their Twitter account on Facebook, and vice versa. It seems now-a-days, all these social media sites work together to promote each other. It's definitely a positive thing, as it's the business of self promotion, if you do it right, and do it smart. Facebook is one site that can haunt people that way, if used wrong. I hear countless stories of men and women who have posted pictures of getting wasted, or doing other obscene things, or swearing, and basically sabotaging their chances of employment with certain companies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twitter seems like a no nonsense hassle free site that allows people to get information out quickly, and to follow relevent news streams, or people they deem interesting. because of the 140 character limit, that message behind that seems to suggest Twitter is about sending out a quick blurb, and is not meant for those wanting to ramble on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Facebook on the other hand, because of its many applications is for people who have more time on their hands, who during the day want to view pictures, or maybe have a longer or meaningful status. Facebook is a good way for those looking to stay in the loop with friends and family, where they can engage in photo commenting, or 'liking' someones status, or starting groups, or sending out invitations. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both sites serve there purposes, but Facebook is more of a social networking site than Twitter I would say. Twitter seems more professional, more business oriented and straight to the point.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8908654830491590007-1362803880941813653?l=inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/feeds/1362803880941813653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2010/02/in-pr-students-were-given-assignment-to.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/1362803880941813653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/1362803880941813653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2010/02/in-pr-students-were-given-assignment-to.html' title='Facebook vs Twitter'/><author><name>Megan Blanchette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453890218785934832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TOItgVuNrRI/AAAAAAAAAHo/xIRgOioTc00/S220/048.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8908654830491590007.post-1065289656372570629</id><published>2010-02-05T15:10:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T15:33:29.618-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Week from hell</title><content type='html'>So I would just like to start this blog post by saying this is going to be about nonsense. Let me explain... I realize blog posts are mandatory, as we need to have one done every Fri by 6 pm, but I share the general concencus as most CreComm students right now: I can't write, I can't think, I haven't slept, and &lt;em&gt;everything &lt;/em&gt;is hilarious...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what I'm talking about... those days where you just haven't slept, and anything and everything is funny. I couldn't even form sentences today without tears from laughter dripping down my face. Poor Chris Petty, probably thought we were laughing at his IPP speech today, but really.. hearing my own name was funny. No joke. Now, I'm not writing this to complain, because obviously we signed up for this, and this is what CreComm's all about, all I'm saying is cut me some slack on this blog post, as I can't even see the keys, or form proper paragraphs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I'd like to officially (with the agreement from classmates, and other classes) name this week hell week. I'm not sure there has ever been a week yet where it's been this crazy, and there &lt;em&gt;have&lt;/em&gt; been many sleepless nights. In a week and a half there's abotu 15 ongoing projects, some groupwork, including planning around other's schedules, late nights at school, all nighters, etc. Now, I know it's not the instructors' missions to plan around each others work load, so it's expected sometimes we'll have assignments due on the same day as other ones, but I literally could NOT catch up this week. at all. and it won't stop. till break. One week... and the countdown begins...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sooo in light of my combination of emotions: my moody negativity mixed with the hilarity in everything... I thought I'd just post a funny video, on how we should count our blessings because things could always be worse. And let's be serious, I'm also posting it because I'm starting to nod off at the keyboard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone probably remembers Miss Teen 2007, and her famous screw up in front of millions of viewers. This got me thinking, everyone has their moments, but as much as I shouldn't laugh at this, it kinda makes me happy that here's someone who's supposed to be prim, proper and smart... even the 'perfect' people have their days... Anyways, I don't feel &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;because she did get over it, and got some exposure from it whether good or bad... I can't help but wonder though, maybe she shoulda paused and thought about her answer?  OK I'm done rambling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight, and enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lj3iNxZ8Dww&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lj3iNxZ8Dww&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8908654830491590007-1065289656372570629?l=inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/feeds/1065289656372570629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2010/02/week-from-hell.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/1065289656372570629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/1065289656372570629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2010/02/week-from-hell.html' title='Week from hell'/><author><name>Megan Blanchette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453890218785934832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TOItgVuNrRI/AAAAAAAAAHo/xIRgOioTc00/S220/048.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8908654830491590007.post-424539670508551481</id><published>2010-01-29T15:21:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T16:22:14.251-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Response to "Love and a crush on the side."</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/S2NeElwH97I/AAAAAAAAAEw/VvtwiO0AJQ8/s1600-h/couple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432289008485398450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/S2NeElwH97I/AAAAAAAAAEw/VvtwiO0AJQ8/s320/couple.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Image from Google&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kiran-livelove.blogspot.com/2010/01/love-and-crush-on-side.html"&gt;Kiran Dhillon&lt;/a&gt; just wrote a post entitled &lt;em&gt;Love and a crush on the side, &lt;/em&gt;after an extensive talk some of the girls have been having regarding friends, themselves, guys and how we all deal with a harmless or not so harmless crush, when were in a relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So check out her blog, she's got some pretty interesting thoughts on the subject! Anyways, instead of commenting under her blog, I thought I'd write a blog response, seeing as my comment would take up way too much space, as this is a topic where one could analyze for hours... to all the guys out there, yes, girls really do talk about this stuff for hours! and you should too! a little male bonding perhaps? Kidding, anyways, here are my thoughts/questions on the matter...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Kiran's post, she tackles both sides of the issue, and whether having a crush is right, wrong, and I guess most importantly normal: &lt;em&gt;I also believe that at the end of the day, these feelings are natural. Think about it. The world is filled with men and women; it is inevitable that throughout your life, there will be many people who you have been intellectually, emotionally, or physically attracted to. Society tells us there should only be one, and perhaps there is only ONE person who is best suited for you (your soul mate perhaps), but that doesn’t mean that you will never feel anything for anyone else.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I agree almost completely, except for I don't agree that there are such things as soul mates. If you think about it, we live in Winnipeg, does that mean if we have a 'soul mate' in China, or in Alabama or anywhere, that they are somehow going to magically meet us somewhere by forces of nature? Not likely. I believe we date within our proximity. We meet people in our city, when we travel, and through others close to us, so it's not likely we would find love (unless through internet dating these days) somewhere far far away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of soul mates, I believe there are at least a handful of people a person can have a successful, happy, and lasting relationship with. I believe love is a choice- you may not wake up everyday, especially 30 years into a marriage and always be ecstatic and giddy every morning you wake up, but I think it's a choice you make everyday. It's a choice to love that person despite any rocky times, and usually that healthy relationship is based on many things, some being trust, values, common goals, and respect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting back on track, I agree with her that a crush is normal, as we encounter so many people everyday, and one of the main things we all discussed, (and I'm sure has been discussed by many people before) is that your partner can't be ALL things to you all the time. I know you may think you've found the perfect person, or the perfect person for you, but by human nature, I think we all have our flaws and we all have traits that are so unique and interesting. That said, you may find your girlfriend or boyfriend intellectually and physically attractive, but I think as humans, and running into the amount of people we do every day, it's hard to tune out someone else when they've piqued your interest, or said something that you've never thought of, or loved that same band that you thought no one else on the face of the earth has even heard about...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, it &lt;em&gt;is&lt;/em&gt; normal in my opinion to have a crush every now and again, and I think for girls (maybe men too), it's not always physical- Sure, you may see a guy walking down the street and think of they're good looking, but what we were all discussing is something entirely different. We're talking about the emotional aspect of having a crush, the one where feelings develop because of a strong, or small emotional connection- maybe you've talked to this person a lot, maybe they've always been a friend, maybe you just met some really interesting person and you share the same hobbies, which brings you closer. Whatever the reason, I know sometimes they can't be helped, which is why a lot of people may feel guilty:&lt;em&gt; Why would I have crush if I'm happy in my relationship? Am I missing something? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://jordanssparksonsports.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jordan Johanson&lt;/a&gt; commented on Kiran's blog post, and made a really good point when he said that sometimes even we might have crushes because were bored in our otherwise happy relationship-maybe we've been with that person for a while, and it's not that new exciting feeling. Maybe were looking for an 'escape' from reality that those crushes provide short term relief from (as long as they really are innocent), and they may even make you appreciate the person you love more after a little soul-searching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, I think this topic will be debated by many, and for years, and probably &lt;em&gt;has&lt;/em&gt; been debated since the beginning of time. Now, to get other people's insights, as some crushes arent&lt;em&gt; innocent&lt;/em&gt; and can really hurt the people you love, here are a few questions for you guys- please feel free to comment on Kiran or my blog, or make a brand new post- and let us know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Down to business:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a) There's a fine line between friendship, and &lt;em&gt;more&lt;/em&gt; than just friends... what do you think emotional cheating is, and is it just as bad in your opinion?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b) Some people may not agree, and they think if someone else is on your mind, you can't possibly be happy... what do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c) In your opinion, how do you know if a crush is a result of an &lt;em&gt;actual&lt;/em&gt; problem in the relationship, or just a side effect of boredom, and lack of that honeymoon stage couples usually experience at the beginning?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;d) Any other insights you might want to include in this discussion?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a final note, I think many people debate this because the outcome could be a source of either pain, or gain, or confusion for many couples. Sometimes people wonder if the grass is greener, but you'd never really know until you ended your relationship. On the other hand, if you end a relationship, you may come to find that cheesy old saying "Curiosity killed the cat" was true, and ruin a great thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8908654830491590007-424539670508551481?l=inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/feeds/424539670508551481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2010/01/response-to-love-and-crush-on-side.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/424539670508551481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/424539670508551481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2010/01/response-to-love-and-crush-on-side.html' title='Response to &quot;Love and a crush on the side.&quot;'/><author><name>Megan Blanchette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453890218785934832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TOItgVuNrRI/AAAAAAAAAHo/xIRgOioTc00/S220/048.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/S2NeElwH97I/AAAAAAAAAEw/VvtwiO0AJQ8/s72-c/couple.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8908654830491590007.post-1527127799223592192</id><published>2010-01-16T19:55:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T21:55:13.384-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Winner, winner, chicken dinner.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/S1J-8U4eJ0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/LGQKT-pgCi4/s1600-h/tony.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/S1J-8U4eJ0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/LGQKT-pgCi4/s320/tony.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427540075797686082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to get something off my chest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I messed up. I feel guilty. But it was &lt;em&gt;so&lt;/em&gt; good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I walked through the wooden doors, the aroma was more than I could take. I hadn't been here in over 12 years, and much had changed- from the perfect placement of the bar at the front door, (for those who walk right in and have wait, like me, this is perfect) to the classy yet casual atmosphere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was told to wait a few minutes, and let me tell you, by the end it was well worth it, but I'm getting ahead of myself. I was shown to a nice table- you know, wine being the tempting centerpiece, mouthwatering dessert menu calling your name, cutlery that sparkled, and best of all a sturdy wooden chair- you know, the kind with ample room. I looked around and was very pleased to see friendly servers, concerned and energetic management, and nothing but smiling faces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I was hungry, and although I am biased because, well, I don't eat to live- I live to eat, my initial thoughts from the moment I walked in, did not let me down. The menu featured an inviting picture of a firey grill, and some sort of entree being grilled to perfection, and as I opened it up, to my surprise, there was (&lt;em&gt;gasp!) &lt;/em&gt;variety! Oh my! I was hooked. For a picky eater like me -not quite a vegetarian, but not quite an enthusiastic carnivore, I was in heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I guess this may be a good time to tell you my shameful secret. I'm cheating on The Keg with Tony Roma's. But it just happened this &lt;em&gt;once. &lt;/em&gt;And now probably as much as I can afford it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't get me wrong- The Keg is delicious, but it's mediocre cuts of meat, there so-so salads and same old unoriginal menu just isn't cutting it anymore. And for those of you who are thinking c'mon, a restaurant is just a restaurant, you don't know &lt;em&gt;me.&lt;/em&gt; You don't know food! I am like the &lt;a href="http://www.vanityfair.com/culture/features/2009/08/julia-child200908"&gt;Julia Childs&lt;/a&gt; of food tasting, and you may die laughing at me, but I will die full! Full of good food!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twenty minutes after we sat down, I was half done my mango-strawberry margarita, and dinner arrived. I had the Grilled chicken spinach stack. One word: amazing. I'm usually the play it safe girl, as I do not like surprises as a result of bad restaurant experiences, but this time I decided to venture out as the description looked good. I highly recommend the chicken spinach stack- it was two grilled chicken breasts, (which unlike some restaurants you can &lt;em&gt;actually&lt;/em&gt; tell they grill it there and isn't pre-cooked) smothered in this delicious four-cheese blend with artichoke hearts, and warm spinach dip. Oh, and really good rice, and mashed potatoes. For appetizers, the onion loaf was amazing, as well as the warm bread. We also had ribs, which were great. To check out other option's check out T Roma's online menu: http://www.tonyromas.com/files/menu_detail.asp?Choose=Chicken Seafood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/S1J-k4ZSijI/AAAAAAAAAEg/i-Vdm5I9Jyw/s1600-h/Chicken_Spinach_Stack_fs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 238px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/S1J-k4ZSijI/AAAAAAAAAEg/i-Vdm5I9Jyw/s320/Chicken_Spinach_Stack_fs.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427539673013717554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you might be able to tell, I was very surprised as to how far this restaurant had come since my last visit there. I get that a restaurant is nothing to get too excited about, but it really is when you're used to cold food, mediocre service for the most part, over-priced food, and tacky, worn out decor. By the way, our server was amazing, and even my dad was impressed, and he's a picky guy himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to my earlier point, from start to finish, the experience at Tony Roma's was grand. &lt;em&gt;I know I know&lt;/em&gt;, you're thinking all restaurants have their good days and bad days, and this &lt;em&gt;was &lt;/em&gt;only &lt;em&gt;one &lt;/em&gt;day, but regardless of how smoothly the whole dining experience went, it was the refreshing fact that they seemed to actually care about customer experience. Good food, decent price for what you get, nice atmosphere, and variety. I'm definitely coming back, and I am comfortable with labelling myself a cheater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, one last note- the end was my favorite part. No, not the part where I had to adjust my belt buckle a few notches like some old man (yup so much for acting like a lady), but the part when dessert came. My dad had key lime pie cheesecake. Amazing. And I had a baked apple crisp. I may be exegerating a tad, but I think this must be how Augustus Gloop felt in &lt;em&gt;Willy Wonka and the Chocolate Factory&lt;/em&gt;, as he was swimming through a delectable sea of chocolately goodness!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8908654830491590007-1527127799223592192?l=inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/feeds/1527127799223592192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2010/01/winner-winner-chicken-dinner.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/1527127799223592192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/1527127799223592192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2010/01/winner-winner-chicken-dinner.html' title='Winner, winner, chicken dinner.'/><author><name>Megan Blanchette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453890218785934832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TOItgVuNrRI/AAAAAAAAAHo/xIRgOioTc00/S220/048.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/S1J-8U4eJ0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/LGQKT-pgCi4/s72-c/tony.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8908654830491590007.post-6197676497908584799</id><published>2010-01-15T12:05:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T16:29:10.992-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday's opening of In The Chambers felt like it sounds.</title><content type='html'>Last night was the opening night of Theatre Projects Manitoba's 5th installment of &lt;em&gt;In The Chamber&lt;/em&gt;. First year students could go any of the three nights, so we chose the opener (partly because it wouldn't ruin any Friday night festivities, and secondly, so it wouldn't ruin any Friday night festivities!) Good logic? mmm maybe for CreCommer who really is on the cusp of not having a life, but on the other hand, bad logic for some of us who had four hours of sleep the night before and were on a 15 hour stretch at school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As biased as this may be (well, because I watched it and could barely stop yawning), I didn't find the entertainment factor high in the performances delivered by the brilliant actors two segments: actors Steven Ratzlaff and Gordon Tanner. And yes, I said Brilliant, even thought I didn't like the plays. These two individuals were passionate about what they do, which was great to see, they made no mistakes, which I can't seem to fathom, as I can't memorize a five minute monologue (Grade 9 drama class still haunts me to this day).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, I'm aware most actors don't make tons of mistakes, but realistically, talking to yourself, or rather your audience for about an hour straight seems exteremly hard, all while maintaining your enthusiam. Crazy. Even actors in major debuts on screen are allowed many takes to get a scene right, so you can imagine my fascination when people can pull it off, and without one visible pause due to forgetfulness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first &lt;em&gt;In The Chambers &lt;/em&gt;piece was &lt;em&gt;Last Man in Universe Alpha-11, &lt;/em&gt;and written as well as performed by Gordon Tanner. Although both pieces were said to be about men struggling with an identity crisis, this piece seemed to have a bigger message, at least for me it did. It was about an engineer venting on camera to his boss in his hotel room. He is talking about the aftermath of a fire that killed thousands of pigs who were mistreated within a hutterite colony. Although he's pouring his heart out, and making sarcastic comments to his boss about the horrible conditions these pigs endured, it made me quite upset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I know what you're thinking- how could it be &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; bad if it evoked some emotion? Well, basically, that was the &lt;em&gt;only&lt;/em&gt; time I thought/felt anything during the whole two plays except for other thoughts floating around in my head like:&lt;em&gt; Is it wrong to think it'd be fun to throw popcorn at the people in front of me? Should I wake up the person sleeping two rows ahead of me? Are the only people laughing friends and family that have come to support the play?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry to be brutally honest, and this is just my opinion, but aside from the great acting I'm so envious of, this play, as well as the second made wish I was at the dentist instead. I felt really bad for the hypothetical pigs in the play, because as we all can imagine, it's not far from the truth in real life- pigs in cages only the size of their bodies, having offspring in that same cage while not ever being allowed to turn around, and basically living in their own feces. I started tearing up, as he was ranting, and supporting better treatment for animals. The one good comment about the first play that I will say, is that he did do a good job of making me angry for a good cause, and he did a good job at criticizing those who think its &lt;em&gt;ok&lt;/em&gt; to mistreat these poor animals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second play, &lt;em&gt;Last Man in Puntarenas&lt;/em&gt;, was written and performed by Steven Ratzlaff. Again, good actor, boring play. This one I really got nothing from, although the audience laughed from time to time, but I still wasn't sure if it was because they were friends and family, or because they genuinely thought it was funny. This play was about a man at his retirement dinner with his soon-to-be old colleagues. It had its humorous moments, where his colleagues were leaving one by one, as he got more and more drunk, and more off topic. His other musings included talking about his wife, and a child who died due to health complications just his first birthday, and their relationship. All in all, these plays might have inspired some, and for that I give everyone involved credit, but I could not sit through that again without a few glasses of wine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you still want to check it out, solely for their acting skills, tickets are $20 for adults, seniors $15, and there are two more showings- one tonight (Friday), and another Saturday. The plays start at 8:00 at the Rachel Browne Theatre- 211Bannatyne at Main Street.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8908654830491590007-6197676497908584799?l=inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/feeds/6197676497908584799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2010/01/thursdays-opening-of-in-chambers-felt.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/6197676497908584799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/6197676497908584799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2010/01/thursdays-opening-of-in-chambers-felt.html' title='Thursday&apos;s opening of In The Chambers felt like it sounds.'/><author><name>Megan Blanchette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453890218785934832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TOItgVuNrRI/AAAAAAAAAHo/xIRgOioTc00/S220/048.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8908654830491590007.post-4035255539361579250</id><published>2010-01-08T13:29:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T09:00:27.421-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pseudo event: The new and improved Vegemite</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Our first week back, one of our first assignments in PR was to find a pseudo event, and basically discuss it: Why it worked or didn't work, what was creative about it, why we think it was a pseudo event, and so on. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;First off... what is a pseudo event you ask? It's basically an event, or marketing ploy&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;I guess you could say, for a company to get exposure, and publicity from the media. Basically, it's free advertising, and sometimes a hell of a clever scheme. (oh no, I'm thinking like a journalist, PR people do not 'scheme.') Usually these events turn into big news- and remember, no publicity is bad publicity... or is it?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The pseudo event I chose to look at was one for Kraft, and their mega-popular new iSnack 2.0(yes, conveniently trying to appeal to a younger demographic, and following in suit with the even more popular Apple iPhone, and iPod). The iSnack 2.0, previously named Vegemite is a very popular Australian condiment, used as a spread for things like toast, crackers, and crumpits. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The iSnack 2.0, however is a new version of Vegemite- The ingredients are a combination of the original Vegemite, and Kraft Cream cheese, is elss salty and has a milder taste. To choose the new name, Kraft wanted to get Aussies involved, which is smart since they consume more of this paste than any other country. Kraft ran a competition, which one could say is a pseudo event, and the new name, iSnack 2.0, was announced during the 2009 broadcast of AFL Grand Final. The new name was chosen by a panel of marketeing and communication experts, and they thought it would appeal to a younger demographic.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This competition drew lots of criticism from Australia, as many people felt the name wasn't even original, as several other companies, besides Apple have similar names for products. After only four days of the the iSnack recieving its new name, Kraft decided to ditch the name, and hold a new poll on its website which offered six additional names for Audtralian's to choose from. The possible choices were: Cheesybite, Creamymate, Smooth, Snackmate, Vegematte, Vegemild, or they could choose none of these, if they didn't think any names were suitable. In the end, the name chosen was Vegemite Cheesybite. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I think this is a psuedo event because holding any kind of a contest gets people involved, which makes them feel like they have a say, which also increases exposure for the product and company. I think in some ways it was a smart move for kraft, because obviously people care enough about names of products or it wouldn't have caused such an uproar. On the other hand, the iSnack 2.0 wasn't a very original name, as previously stated by many angry Aussies.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Although in some cases I think some publicity &lt;em&gt;is &lt;/em&gt;in fact bad publicity, in this case I think it worked. Yes, there were many complaints, and Kraft had to hold a new contest, but I think this helped them get double the exposure, and got people talking about their product. Getting people talking is one of the best things any successful company can hope for, and in this case, it proved that a lot of people &lt;em&gt;do &lt;/em&gt;care, and do want a say in something as trivial as a new name.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8908654830491590007-4035255539361579250?l=inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/feeds/4035255539361579250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2010/01/pseudo-event-new-and-improved-vegemite.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/4035255539361579250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/4035255539361579250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2010/01/pseudo-event-new-and-improved-vegemite.html' title='Pseudo event: The new and improved Vegemite'/><author><name>Megan Blanchette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453890218785934832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TOItgVuNrRI/AAAAAAAAAHo/xIRgOioTc00/S220/048.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8908654830491590007.post-1481975984824439857</id><published>2010-01-08T12:24:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T13:54:18.823-06:00</updated><title type='text'>CreComm: Beauty or Beast?</title><content type='html'>So, it's Friday, and not just any friday- it's the end of the first week back after break, and to be honest, it's gonna take me a few hundred more coffee's, motivational self-talks, and a few deep breaths to ween myself off the winter break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I sound like a self-professed whiny, couch potato, especially when a lot of nights during winter break were spent fighting the cold weather by staying in, and watching romantic seasonal comedies such as &lt;em&gt;The Holiday&lt;/em&gt;. BUT- in my defense, I was &lt;em&gt;just&lt;/em&gt; getting used to relaxing, and actually having some cashflow from being able to work more. I was also able to experience being a functioning member of society, which includes actually being able to see my friends, and family, and also enjoying some favorite pasttimes such as shopping, and weekly dinner and drinks &lt;em&gt;just because. &lt;/em&gt;Oh the freedom I had... we had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not quite sure why, but the beginning of this semester was a very emotional process for me this time around. I did not want to part with my current winter break freedom. As I learned from facebook statuses, the concensus was pretty 50/50- some classmates were aching to be back to some kind of routine, and back to the beast, (but beauty) which is CreComm, and others, well... didn't want to come back anytime soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not that CreComm isn't great, but last semester our PR instructor Kenton made a good point when he said we make everyone else in our class stressed out by blowing workload/assignments hugely out of proportion. I think the last week of break I was doing this to myself. At one point I started questioning my decision of entering CreComm and thought about how nice it would be to become one with nature and move far away to the mountains, far from the hustle and bustle of the rat race of the business world, and school. I agonized over what I thought were the overwhelming aspects of CreComm to come: IPP's, Magazine projects, and many more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday, the first day back, came too fast, and was the groggy result of pressing snooze on my alarm too many times, and my all-around bad attitude. By the day's end we had launched right into several assignments, and I stayed after school and hour longer to finish our first assignment. I sulked over a not so great start to a busy semester. As the rest of the week passed, and after a few conversations with fellow CreComms, and some friends and family, I realized if I continue to make myself miserable and focus on being busy, I'd drive myself insane, and would defeat the point of why I came to Red River in the first place: to learn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm happy to report, this Friday (today), I stopped being a baby, told myself to suck it up, and just go with it. I thought I better make good use of my time here, and I'd rather try- even if I fail, it's better than regretting not trying at all. Here's to a busy, but productive semester 2!CreComm is &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; the end of the world. For some of us, it may just be the beginning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8908654830491590007-1481975984824439857?l=inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/feeds/1481975984824439857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2010/01/crecomm-beauty-or-beast.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/1481975984824439857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/1481975984824439857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2010/01/crecomm-beauty-or-beast.html' title='CreComm: Beauty or Beast?'/><author><name>Megan Blanchette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453890218785934832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TOItgVuNrRI/AAAAAAAAAHo/xIRgOioTc00/S220/048.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8908654830491590007.post-4288913441422550644</id><published>2009-12-03T14:11:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T14:52:17.353-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Twitter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/Sxgi01Z551I/AAAAAAAAAEY/jekGD5y4r1g/s1600-h/tweetingblog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411113243369924434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/Sxgi01Z551I/AAAAAAAAAEY/jekGD5y4r1g/s320/tweetingblog.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, class 3 at Red River College has just jumped on board the Twitter bandwagon, and we have to write a blog about tweeting. Well, most of them were on already- I think I'm one of the last, and I'm still not very impressed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Along with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt;, this blog, and any other communications mediums, I have to say, I'm a little &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;creeped&lt;/span&gt; out. I'm not sure I like the idea of everyone knowing what I'm up to, but since it's mandatory, I'll give it a try. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's kinda funny- I think as much as I love technology (my cell phone), I feel like I'd rather go back in time and live the whole '&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;mayberry&lt;/span&gt;' life, the little-house-on-the-prairie-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;esque&lt;/span&gt; simple life. But now instead of bonnets and covered-wagon houses, and growing your own food, it's come down to late-night &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;drives&lt;/span&gt; to McDonald's, tricked out (don't understand this word either) cars, and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;crackberry's&lt;/span&gt;... sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I do enjoy however, checking out celebs tweets (I still don't understand this language), and seeing what kinds of funny things they post. I'm sure if I'm bored on winter break, (like &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;that'll&lt;/span&gt; happen) it'll provide some amusing entertainment!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8908654830491590007-4288913441422550644?l=inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/feeds/4288913441422550644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2009/12/twitter.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/4288913441422550644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/4288913441422550644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2009/12/twitter.html' title='Twitter'/><author><name>Megan Blanchette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453890218785934832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TOItgVuNrRI/AAAAAAAAAHo/xIRgOioTc00/S220/048.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/Sxgi01Z551I/AAAAAAAAAEY/jekGD5y4r1g/s72-c/tweetingblog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8908654830491590007.post-8583765549511379271</id><published>2009-12-01T19:05:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T19:19:47.580-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cook’s recipe for success:  slice of life, and a dash of Filth</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/SxW-tfQRYcI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/dUKaL4rGum8/s1600/class+069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410440216048656834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/SxW-tfQRYcI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/dUKaL4rGum8/s320/class+069.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is unknown whether it was the copious amount of beer being consumed by fans, the arguably funnier openers, or Dane Cook himself, that cast a deafening wave of ear-piercing pandemonium over the MTS Centre Thursday night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to the Jungle blared in the background of the arena, barely heard over shouting fans. Mega-popular comedian-actor, Cook, 37, ran down a center isle of security guards that locked arms while trying to keep star-struck fans from pouncing. Cook slapped fans hands, sporting a boyish grin as he sprinted up to the stage. Comprised of only a stool, bright lights, and nothing but the empty space that would help bring his animated, over-the-top gestures to life, Cook took to the stage like a second home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeding off the energy of his adoring fans (most appearing to be between 18- 30), and stirring up some light hearted controversy immediately, Cook poked some fun at Winnipeggers. Clad in a worn, salmon t-shirt, and green camouflage pants, he teased: “I’ve got a bone to pick with you, Winnipeg,” as he walked all four corners of the stage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His rant was quickly followed by laughter, as he explained he wasn’t thrilled about the caption ‘Kid Porn Alert,’ right beside an article about him on the front page of Thursday’s Winnipeg Sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cook didn’t waste any time getting right down to the crude and bizarre humor he’s famous for. He delivered his best impression of irritating shoe salespeople in Las Vegas, who he says are anything but helpful. His lengthy sets and bashful laughter at his own jokes is what make Cook so endearing, as he relays humor that is mostly based on real-life experiences that his fans can identify with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cook’s crude, and listen-at-your-own-risk comedy, consisted of making fun of Hilary Duff’s anti-gay commercials: “I know I always think to myself, what the fuck would Hilary Duff do in this situation,” and making fun of mentally challenged people: “Doesn’t ‘re’ mean ‘to come back?’ Does that mean you were tarded and something happened,” quipped a shameless Cook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The MTS Centre was jam-packed with couples, who roared with laughter as Cook delivered joke after crude joke. From everything like annoying girlfriends asking their man “what would you do if...” to his five minute routine where he let the ladies in on a little secret about their man’s ‘secret internet folder,’ Cook held the audience’s undivided attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The highlights of Thursday’s show were decided by fans’ unprecedented, never-ending laughter. Cook took a stab at someone who sent him hate-mail regarding his deceased parents in a humorous, but dark vengeance he shares with his audience. Among the other highlights were his heartfelt shout-outs to his mom, who he credited for his success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cook may be subject to his own comedic scrutiny, as he pokes fun at his self-admitted ignorance to women and dating, but all of that just baits the fans to scream even harder. Cook’s quirkiness and contagious feel-good vibe makes his comedy worthy of all the attention and praise he’s been getting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cook’s Tourgasm DVD’s and Vicious Circle are his most recent material preceding this tour. All of Cook's stand up, including ISolated INcident is evidence he can hold his own, and proves he’s no sous chef.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8908654830491590007-8583765549511379271?l=inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/feeds/8583765549511379271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2009/12/cooks-recipe-for-success-slice-of-life.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/8583765549511379271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/8583765549511379271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2009/12/cooks-recipe-for-success-slice-of-life.html' title='Cook’s recipe for success:  slice of life, and a dash of Filth'/><author><name>Megan Blanchette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453890218785934832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TOItgVuNrRI/AAAAAAAAAHo/xIRgOioTc00/S220/048.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/SxW-tfQRYcI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/dUKaL4rGum8/s72-c/class+069.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8908654830491590007.post-5581196164176480911</id><published>2009-11-28T01:09:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T04:09:53.161-06:00</updated><title type='text'>We'll always have the King's Head</title><content type='html'>Where were you on the afternoon of November 28, 2009? Were you at your desk with your heart pounding faster than when you had your first good cop/bad cop CreComm interview? Were you secretly wishing Celine Dion's &lt;em&gt;All By Myself&lt;/em&gt; would magically play over a loudspeaker, and everyone would have a group cry, followed by a huddle? Did you feel like you were being ripped apart from your parents like a scared little kid on their first day of Kindergarten?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you answered yes to any of these, you were probably in PR, anticipating Kenton's read through of the new class lists. Exaggeration? Well... ok, &lt;em&gt;maybe&lt;/em&gt; it wasn't &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; bad, but it was pretty darn close!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pudOFG5X6uA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pudOFG5X6uA&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Cause everybody hurts. Take comfort in your friends&lt;br /&gt;Everybody hurts. Don't throw your hand. Oh, no. Don't throw your hand&lt;br /&gt;If you feel like you're alone, no, no, no, you are not alone"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought everyone would enjoy the cheesy, random REM video, Everybody Hurts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not that we won't all like our new classmates/classes/instructors once January rolls around, it's just that most of us have grown so close, a little CreComm family if you will. Sure, we talk and bond with the other classes already, whenever possible, but as you may have guessed, I don't do well with change sometimes. I get so attached!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So without further adieu, Class 3, I will miss each and every one of you (ok, I'm just being nice- kidding! but really). Whether you made me laugh and spit my drink out at lunch, think, cringe, were my DD, or entertainment in other ways for the semester, this post is for you- Below, is what I love about you all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sean Angus&lt;/strong&gt;- Our favorite youngest CreCommer. When we're not entertained enough by Gary Moir's love for randomly shouting SEEEAAAN ANNNGUS, we take small pleasure in your random saying/quotes. Some favorites were "I did my best," and "I get a little tipsy after a few, too, its ok guys" at Gouth's place,and today in J class, "those old guys won't know what hit em'." and many many more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jessica Cable&lt;/strong&gt;- Cable, where to start. You're the best. "Gilly! gilly! did you stab three pencils into Cindy's body? Sawwy." From your famous SNL impersonations, to just helping us all laugh a little more through the daily grind, you truly are one of a kind. I will be front row and center at the KH next year watching your hilarious stand up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jess Chapman&lt;/strong&gt;- starting class debates is the name of the game, but nonetheless very entertaining, offering different perspectives on anything from politics, to sports, to lonely date-less dog owners as per today's humorous ad class!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shelley Cook&lt;/strong&gt;- a.k.a The love doctor, momma shells. Known for "besties," or lovingly looking Andrew Kress in the eyes while chiming, "ooh were holding hands." You never fail to make everyone laugh, and you're are a gifted writer about to take the journalism world by storm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nicole Dola&lt;/strong&gt;- from broadcast production class (Greek Speak), to everyday school life, your lively personality and humour is always appreciated, and needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lindsey Enns&lt;/strong&gt;- Tripod! Love ya like a sister, you and the other one (La Ren)... you always make me laugh, you are hilariously blunt (you got some serious moxie!) From nights on Corydon, to your entertaining facial expressions and sayings, you never fail to bring light to any situation!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lauren Feilberg&lt;/strong&gt;- Bergy berg! tripod! you are the biggest nerd I know, along with myself, and I mean that in the most fantastic way ever. Life/class is never dull as long as you're around... you're craziness and laughter is highly contagious, and our love of country will never die. There's about 3 of us in the class, we gotta stick together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ashton Friesen&lt;/strong&gt;- Woah best class rep ever, along with Cindy of course! We never miss a beat, because you're always so organized and on top of things. How would we stay organized without you. You're 'countdowns' to just about everything are always entertaining, and cut a lot of the guesswork out of dates to remember! You always have something funny/interesting to ad to any conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chase Gouthro&lt;/strong&gt;- Another one of Gary's favorite names to say! Chase you're one of the funniest people I know- whether you're telling your mildy offense, but hilarious jokes, or making class a little more bearable, class just wouldn't be the same without you. Also, a huge thanks for making your apartment a second home for some of us, whether it was listening to Neal tell his crazy stories, us all talking about 'the universe,' or watching Californication. Nothin but good times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maeghan Heinrichs&lt;/strong&gt;- If only for your contagious laugh, no one could EVER forget you! I've never seen so much laughter wash over a quiet room of fearful first years during the first few weeks of school. And the lagacy continues... it's been a stressful, but you always find a way to make everything fun. Your crazy storytelling, impersonations and ability to notoriously make Petty's class sheer hilarity will be missed in class!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kevin Hirschfield&lt;/strong&gt;- You and angus are the most hilarious team I have ever seen! When you guys aren't making us laugh with your bickering, you always find a way to entertain us other ways with your sarcastic comments, and wit. Oh, and your jawline (um.. wait, that was just Shelley being creepy haha!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Andrew Kress&lt;/strong&gt;- I can't even type your name without laughing! you provide humor on a daily basis.. it's those eyes and your frank expressions, especially during seminar, and other times when we are &lt;em&gt;supposed&lt;/em&gt; to be serious! Your laughter is also contagious. Your impersonations take the cake as well, you know what I mean! What will I do without your comic relief and angry rants about assignments and life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kim Lawson&lt;/strong&gt;- By far you are one of the best writers in CreComm. I am utterly jealous everytime you recieve the coveted &lt;a href="http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2009/11/coveted-spider-man-sticker_23.html"&gt;spiderman sticker&lt;/a&gt;, but it is well deserved! I know we'll all see you on TV one day or in the headlines. Your sarcastic, funny comments throught the day also help make CreComm life a little less stressful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Caitlin MacGregor&lt;/strong&gt;- I love how you proclaimed what we all wanted to do during our first streeter ever, "I cried!" We were all so terrified, and you helped bring some humor to those assignments as well as in every other class. You always have something interesting to say, and as Steve says in J, "Caitlin, you're on fire!" I'm jealous of your wit, and some of the ideas and comments that seem to effortlessly come to you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kristel Mason&lt;/strong&gt;- I'm sure everyone would agree, you take the gold for best dressed CreCommer. When some of us would rather be in sweats and hoodies, you're always looking professional- which is the hardest thing to pull off when all-nighter's occur, and you do it well! You also might wanna take up acting, your skills are impeccable (playing the mother of chase in broadcast production!) haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Millie Nyarku&lt;/strong&gt;- Millie! quite possibly one of the most cheerful people I know! Our class wouldn't be the same without your easy going, funny nature. You're always laughing and smiling- so refreshing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Heather Olynick&lt;/strong&gt;- Another great writer. I thoroughly enjoyed reading your personality profile, I can only see you going far in any career you persue, especially J!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Deborah Remus&lt;/strong&gt;- Whether you're talking about your love of punk, and music in general in your blog posts, you always offer a fresh and neat perspective. You don't b.s, and your conversational way of writing showcases your ability to write in a way that keeps people interested from start to finish! Funniest quote this year was a group presentation for ad, "Do you ever wish you could see/talk to your favorite celebrity, but... they were... dead?!" haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aggie Semeniuk&lt;/strong&gt;- Never a dull moment, oh boisterous, humorous Aggie. Whether you make us all burst out laughing in class with your funny, blunt comments, or your willingness to always help people out, you're a driven and one of a kind individual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Neal Snikeris&lt;/strong&gt;- Neal... what to say haha too many funny times to recall... After the Tavern, "Take me to gizzy's, I love that place man, there's some creepy old men but whatever." Nights at Chases.. oh we could listen to you for hours, pop some popcorn, and it would be better than any movie, or form of entertainment. You got the gift of gab and a damn good radio voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cindy Titus&lt;/strong&gt;- you are incredibly gifted... your photography is breathtaking and through that you allow all of us to see beauty/nature, things we take for granted in an entirely fresh and interesting way. Your sense or style, and environmental efforts (bike riding yay!) is much appreciated. You're always passionate about every project you take on. I wont forget laughing at 'church bulletin faux-pas' in the back of W308...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Melyssa Ward&lt;/strong&gt;- You are hilarious- you provide lots of comic relief when we all need it most, and your storytelling is the best.. especially your latest story about a certain guy in a certain sushi restaurant! I'll never get sick of the things that get talked about during lunch time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This first semester was crazy hectic, hilarious, stressful and wonderful- thanks to all of you who added something unique to the experience! Everyone is extremely talented and I can't wait to see where we all end up after 2 years!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next semester will be equally as exciting, but I'll miss class 3, and a few of our instructors lots! But.... We'll always have the King's Head.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8908654830491590007-5581196164176480911?l=inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/feeds/5581196164176480911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2009/11/well-always-have-kings-head.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/5581196164176480911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/5581196164176480911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2009/11/well-always-have-kings-head.html' title='We&apos;ll always have the King&apos;s Head'/><author><name>Megan Blanchette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453890218785934832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TOItgVuNrRI/AAAAAAAAAHo/xIRgOioTc00/S220/048.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8908654830491590007.post-3177457815268510472</id><published>2009-11-23T21:02:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T21:22:53.651-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The coveted Spider-Man Sticker!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/SwtNB-SZE4I/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UcSmzeGdwc/s1600/spider2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407500473883759490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/SwtNB-SZE4I/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UcSmzeGdwc/s320/spider2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Spider-Man Sticker&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;-noun.&lt;/em&gt; A sticker of well-known superhero, 'Spider-Man.' The sticker is given to &lt;em&gt;one&lt;/em&gt; CreComm student after each J (Jour-nal-ism- n.) assignment. This coveted and all powerful sticker is sought after by many and obtained by only the best journalist on any given assignment. No replica's, reproductions of any kind will suffice- journalism instructor, Steve Vogelsang, may only distribute originals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got it? Good. So, this is the Spider-Man sticker. Laugh all you want. All humor aside, it's really not that funny to Creative Communications students. (&lt;em&gt;Ok&lt;/em&gt;, well sometimes it is, read on...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the first day of Journalism, first year Creative Communications students learned Steve Vogelsang gave away the Spider-Man sticker. 'What is this?' we wondered, 'and why should we care, its just a tiny, insignificant sticker!' &lt;strong&gt;WRONG! &lt;/strong&gt;Spider-Man sticker= greatness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever since &lt;a href="http://shelleyacook.blogspot.com/"&gt;Shelley Cook&lt;/a&gt; received the first Spider-Man sticker at the beginning of September, it has been on CreComm class Three's most wanted list! Cook recalled her moment in the spotlight as more of a panic-attack: "I was so embarrassed. I didn't know anyone in the class, I wanted to throw up."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Side effects of not receiving one may include one or more of the following symptoms: Jealousy, obsessive attention to detail on assignments, loss of sleep, dreams of Spider-Man stickers, the practicing of acceptance speeches in case one does receive the sticker, eyes tearing up when one does receive the sticker, feelings of nausea, confusion, shock, competitiveness, embarrassment, and disappointment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you might realize by now, it is not just a sticker. It is what the sticker represents. There has been some talk of people purchasing their own Spider-Man stickers, but it's just not the same. There is a feeling of importance- I imagine a feeling similar to that of conquering Mount Everest, or receiving a Grammy, where the Spider-Man sticker is concerned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/SwtNOsr-EkI/AAAAAAAAAEI/-iAQnAYQ5Z8/s1600/carriegrammy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 230px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407500692497502786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/SwtNOsr-EkI/AAAAAAAAAEI/-iAQnAYQ5Z8/s320/carriegrammy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Carrie Underwood and her enthusiasm toward her Grammy. (Taken from &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.google.ca/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Google&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; images).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're sitting at your desk in journalism, Steve has all the papers from your last assignment in his hands. Your heart starts racing, your head gets a little dizzy as he announces the bulk of the assignments were well done- and a hell of a lot better than our first few assignments at the beginning of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He continues to speak, but you can't hear much. Your hands get sweaty. You glance around the room and realize everyone else is fidgeting just as much. You hold your breath and nervously smile at the person beside you as Steve stops pacing and announces that it was a close call for the Spider-Man sticker. The panic grows. He announces the winner, and all the side effects I mentioned previously, set in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides Shelley, the proud and enviable recipients of the Spider-Man stickers are: Kim Lawson, Sean Angus, Jess Chapman, Heather O., and Ashton Friesen. (If I missed anyone, I am terribly sorry- let me know!) But congrats to all of you. You should all be proud, seeing as how our 'lunch-time talk' consists of how many of us wish we could get a Spider-Man sticker, and how we would act if we ever got one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sean-angus.blogspot.com/"&gt;Angus&lt;/a&gt; is remembered as having one of the most memorable and humorous reactions, when he did a very animated two-arm pull down, followed by a loud YES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure, we all joke about the sticker, and although it's really not the end of the world if you don't get one, it's a competitive and morale-boosting incentive that we all love. (um, love to hate?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although many of us (myself included) have yet to receive the Spider-Man sticker, we have all come a long way. I think this in itself is a huge accomplishment- the fact that many of us started off with our first few papers being torn apart, and with good reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember my first few papers looking like my paper threw up- Steve's corrections scattered everywhere, lines crossing out things I didn't need, whole paragraphs being taken out, auto fails, you name it. Now when we get a journalism assignment back, it's still far from perfect, but there is enjoyment the fact that on the 'corrections paper,' many of us have gotten our first 'CLEAN' in big letters written across the page. Clean, meaning free from any mechanical errors, and free from the millions of little mistakes we made up to this point!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8908654830491590007-3177457815268510472?l=inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/feeds/3177457815268510472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2009/11/coveted-spider-man-sticker_23.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/3177457815268510472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/3177457815268510472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2009/11/coveted-spider-man-sticker_23.html' title='The coveted Spider-Man Sticker!'/><author><name>Megan Blanchette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453890218785934832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TOItgVuNrRI/AAAAAAAAAHo/xIRgOioTc00/S220/048.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/SwtNB-SZE4I/AAAAAAAAAEA/8UcSmzeGdwc/s72-c/spider2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8908654830491590007.post-7726002743100595952</id><published>2009-11-12T01:00:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T01:33:52.527-06:00</updated><title type='text'>War veteran Jim Holland</title><content type='html'>For journalism class, we had the privilege of attending a Remembrance Day service of our choice this Wednesday. When I was younger, I remember there seemed to be little emphasis on educating children on what really happened during the wars, and what Remembrance Day is about. Sure, I knew you wore a poppy, and I grasped the overall concept of the day, but the reality of it all; the pain those families and people serving our country must have felt, and all the sacrifices made by them never truly hit me until I was older.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I admit I am ignorant when it comes to history in general. I probably fell asleep through most social studies classes, and didn't like it much more in university. Wednesday was different though. Many of us first year students, including myself, were nervous about having to interview someone affected by war, and whether we would be able to find someone and whether they would talk to us about such a touchy subject.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon entering the St. James legion, I looked around the room and instantly found a man by the name of Jim Holland to interview. His many badges grabbed my attention, and as soon as I approached him he was very welcoming, friendly, and eager to help me out. Beyond all this, what was most interesting was his story, and just the community surrounding all these war veterans and those currently serving. I sat at a table of about six, and they were some of the most interesting people I've talked to in a while. By far, way better than watching any war movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of just reading a paper, book, or watching a documentary, it was neat and refreshing to listen to these stories and recollections of war, romance, and a different time period come to life. We don't do this enough in our society today. We have the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt;, email, cellphones, and it was nice to disconnect and reconnect with what seems like simpler times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was like back in the day where you'd listen eagerly to your grandparents stories about what it was like in their day. I felt like I was let into a part of their lives, one I felt I could picture better than on any high definition TV. I'm not sure if it was the atmosphere, the people, or the particular day, but there was something deeply satisfying about leaving 'yourself' at the door, and letting yourself become wrapped up in these war tales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is just a part of my assignment I wrote on Jim Holland, who was nice enough let me interview him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jim Holland&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;For some, thinking about war sparks terrifying memories, fear and feelings of loss. Jim Holland, 87, remembers love and friendship from his service in both the Second World War, and Korea as a Chief Warrant Officer, and as a member of the military police.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holland was stationed in England until 1947, and was deployed to Korea in 1952. Part of his time was spent in England after war was declared against Germany. Although Holland describes war as horrible, he has an extremely positive attitude. He explains, “It’s having pride, and it’s just about doing your job. I volunteered when I was 17 in 1940, and once you sign on the dotted line, you’re just told where to go. Serving for 39 years has really given me an appreciation of my own life.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holland met his wife, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Hannelori&lt;/span&gt;, 77, in Germany in 1953 while visiting a friend. “I was standing below this apartment building when I noticed a girl looking out the window. I said ‘Hello baby,’ and I asked someone in the apartment building who she was and if she could come down.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Holland and his wife, a language barrier did not stop the budding relationship that would resist distance, and result in marriage. “Right away, I realized she &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;couldn&lt;/span&gt;’t speak any English, and I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;couldn&lt;/span&gt;’t speak any German, so we spent a lot of time just looking at each other. But language &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;didn&lt;/span&gt;’t matter. Love is universal.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holland and his wife have two children, and although he was away a lot, he says it was never a problem in their relationship. His wife, upon coming to Canada with him and still not knowing any English, does not share her husband’s view. “For three or four summers in Canada, I spent them alone with the kids. I had no one and it was hard, but I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;didn&lt;/span&gt;’t have a choice. I finally taught myself English after it became too much, and I got my license. Before that, I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;couldn&lt;/span&gt;’t talk to anyone except ‘yes, no’, and I would call up all my friends who spoke German and ask them for help.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides love being a positive influence on him during the war, Holland talks about the friendships he says he is so lucky to have had. “Back when I was a young guy in England, two guys and I would chum around together. We knew we’d be going our separate ways for a while so we took a dollar bill and cut it three ways so we’d each have a piece. We said when we met up again after the war, we’d spend it.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holland’s memories of that time are bittersweet. “I always carried my piece with me in my pocket, but then I heard my friend died from an explosion. We never did get to spend it.”&lt;br /&gt;To Holland, Remembrance Day is not just about remembering all the horror. It’s about remembering those who have sacrificed their lives, but also remembering all that he has to be thankful for and how much his views on life have matured. “When you’re 17, you have no fear and you’re not responsible. I finally felt a bit of fear after I had served for a few years.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holland laughs, and says, “When a couple of bombs go off, you know, it’s no Sunday picnic. But I still think everything that I went through is all positive. I’&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;ve&lt;/span&gt; never been negative and I’&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;ve&lt;/span&gt; always been able to look back and not regret anything.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8908654830491590007-7726002743100595952?l=inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/feeds/7726002743100595952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2009/11/war-veteran-jim-holland.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/7726002743100595952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/7726002743100595952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2009/11/war-veteran-jim-holland.html' title='War veteran Jim Holland'/><author><name>Megan Blanchette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453890218785934832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TOItgVuNrRI/AAAAAAAAAHo/xIRgOioTc00/S220/048.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8908654830491590007.post-3154416950685359496</id><published>2009-11-09T20:33:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T22:25:04.098-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A boy named Sue</title><content type='html'>Since most my blog posts are long, I'm gonna follow some ad advice from Mr. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Gulbrantson&lt;/span&gt;... and keep it simple..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do celebrities, or anyone in general feel the need to name their kids anything and everything? I realize that like art or anything else, names are subject to interpretation, especially since they can be deemed 'expressive,' or 'creative.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if the creatively challenged realize some names will haunt their children for the rest of their lives, or until they are legal and old enough to change it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Louis CK hits the nail on the head in the first few seconds of one of his funniest stand up routines..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4u2ZsoYWwJA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4u2ZsoYWwJA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's the teasing, the name calling, some more teasing... and well, do you really want your kid being the one forced to eat lunch in the bathroom stall because they have no friends and can't bear the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;embarrassment&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a list of some of the most 'original' names for lack of a better word: (some taken from &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/List_of_unusual_personal_names"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Apple Martin&lt;/strong&gt;- daughter or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Gwenyth&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Paltrow&lt;/span&gt; and Chris Martin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bluebell Madonna &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Halliwell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- Daughter of Geri &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Halliwell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bumble Ward&lt;/strong&gt;- A producer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Shammgod&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- American basketball player&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Loser Lane&lt;/strong&gt;- New York Police Department &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Sargeant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Optimus&lt;/span&gt; Prime&lt;/strong&gt;- A member of the United States National Guard (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;, so he legally changed it himself, but nonetheless odd)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Minty Clinch&lt;/strong&gt;- Film Publicist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Espn&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-(pronounced &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Espin&lt;/span&gt;). The name of two boys from Michigan and Texas, named for the popular cable sports channel ESPN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Toomer&lt;/span&gt;.com&lt;/strong&gt;- an Israeli programmer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Breece&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;D'J&lt;/span&gt; Pancake&lt;/strong&gt;- short-lived writer of short fiction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;American McGee&lt;/strong&gt;- an American game designer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pilot &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;inspektor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- Actor Jason Lee's kid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kyd&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- David &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Duchovny's&lt;/span&gt; kid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sage &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Moonblood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- Sylvester Stallone's kid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Memphis Eve&lt;/strong&gt;- &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Bono's kid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite the long lists of unusual names out there, and despite the reasons, maybe Johnny Cash had it right when he shed some light on a possible reason to this ridiculous trend. &lt;em&gt;A Boy Named Sue &lt;/em&gt;lyrics could ring true for some:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Son, this world is rough And if a man's gonna make it, he's gotta be tough And I knew I wouldn't be there to help ya along. So I give ya that name and I said goodbye I knew you'd have to get tough or die And it's the name that helped to make you strong." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8908654830491590007-3154416950685359496?l=inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/feeds/3154416950685359496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2009/11/boy-named-sue.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/3154416950685359496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/3154416950685359496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2009/11/boy-named-sue.html' title='A boy named Sue'/><author><name>Megan Blanchette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453890218785934832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TOItgVuNrRI/AAAAAAAAAHo/xIRgOioTc00/S220/048.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8908654830491590007.post-1819226552763709615</id><published>2009-11-04T22:56:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T22:42:53.725-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Joe Aiello (Personality Profile: Journalism)</title><content type='html'>For Steve Vogelsang's journalism class, one of our most recent assignments was to write a personality profile on someone interesting. They could be well known, in the media, have a newsworth profession, or so on. I chose to write about Joe Aiello who works at 92 CITI FM. To date, this was one of my favorite assignments so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beneath the dimmed lighting and 12 big-screen TV’s, several dozen rowdy NFL fans hover over their half-empty beers. It’s like an episode of Cheers, revamped, as Joe Aiello stands behind the bar like he owns the place. He knows everyone who walks in the door, and if he doesn’t, he will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s Monday night, and for the rest of the NFL season, Joe can be found microphone in hand, hosting Monday Night Football in Boston Pizza’s lounge. This is one place among many where he proves he’s found his passion in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During half-time, there’s a football toss: guys against girls. The girls win, and Joe takes a dig at how the guys’ performance hasn’t changed since their awkward dating years, where they couldn’t score back then either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe has most of the lounge laughing, and anyone can see his comic relief is no joke. He’s charmingly honest, and commands the attention and respect of his audience every time he speaks. Joe, 43, is co-host of the Tom &amp;amp; Joe morning show on &lt;a href="http://www.92citifm.ca/"&gt;92 CITI FM&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;host of The Sunday Night Sports Show, and Monday Night Football.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Radio has always been a huge part of Joe’s life. He spends most of his time working, although that’s not how he would describe it. “I’ve never worked a day in my life. I love what I do.” His gift of gab has led him to emcee and take part in many different charities, some of which were inspired by his wife, Alanna’s battles with breast cancer. In the last six years, Joe’s wife, who is only 40, has beaten breast cancer twice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite tough times, radio has been able to help him cope. Alanna’s most recent battle with breast cancer was last summer. At this time, his mother also had cancer and was in palliative care. “My wife was going through chemo, and I’d also go to St. Boniface to visit my mom. That was fucked up, but radio gets your mind off shit.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe speaks passionately of his uncompromised view of life, “You take life for what it’s worth. Because of everything, I can do better for a lot of different causes and fundraisers, and I can reach a lot of people.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stuart Murray, President and CEO of St. Boniface Hospital Foundation, has worked closely with Joe over the years. Recently, they both attended the Cardiac Classic, where Joe emceed. Murray smiles, but quickly turns serious when talking about the impact Joe’s had on so many people’s lives. “Joe’s mother was in our hospital, and he went on video and told a very personal story about what happened. He saw the value in telling the story to others.” Murray is also quick to say that “Winnipeg’s a better place because of Joe. He doesn’t do this for any sort of accolade. He doesn’t just stand up there and talk, and fill in the blanks; he speaks from the heart.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although Joe would not realize the lives he would touch, even at a young age he always knew he wanted to pursue a career in radio. Born and raised in Winnipeg, he grew up listening to the radio, tuning into rock and pop stations and talking into his mom’s wooden spoons. Joe explains how in school he decided he would achieve three goals in his lifetime. He can’t remember if he was seven or eight, but he decorated his desk with a paper design that read: Joe’s Place, a restaurant he fictitiously named after himself, in the hopes that one day his dream would become a reality. “My goals were to get involved with wrestling and TV, to be on the radio, and to own a restaurant and bar.” He only has the latter left to achieve, and he confidently states he’ll fulfill that dream one day. “This is something not many people know. I’ve conquered the first two, and I’ll accomplish the third someday.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe turned down a full-time position as an announcer for the World Wrestling Federation nearly 15 years ago, after careful deliberation. Although he says he never looks back in regret, he reminisces about the night he had to choose between the WWF and a job offered to him at 92CITI FM. “My work visa came in, and I sat with a bottle of rye, and I weighed the pros and cons of both. I decided to stay, ‘cause radio was something I wanted for a long time." Joe says family has also been a big influence in his life. “This was my home, and I was getting married in seven months.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe is far from fake and exudes warmth and wit that extends beyond the mic. Program director for 92 CITI FM, Ford Gardner says, “Joe is the hardest working guy in radio. When ratings are down, the sales people are down, but he always finds a way to get people jazzed up about their jobs. He makes what can be a very stressful business, lighthearted.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His giving nature is evident, as Joe says, “The best part about my job is that I get to give stuff away like trips, cash, and tickets to shows, especially nowadays when everything is getting tough economically. Doing what I do, people are willing to let you into their life, which is pretty cool.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although many people would find it hard to stay in a cheerful and motivated mindset all the time, Joe seems to manage effortlessly. Monday Night Football is wrapping up and he has made his way around the crowded lounge several times. One would think these people are a part of his extended family, only greeted with handshakes, hugs, or clever and sarcastic, but affectionate quips. Joe smiles and says, “I love my job. I don’t think I could see myself doing anything else. Plus, I’m Italian, so my options are either this, cutting hair, or selling tiles.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8908654830491590007-1819226552763709615?l=inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/feeds/1819226552763709615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2009/11/joe-aiello-personality-profile.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/1819226552763709615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/1819226552763709615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2009/11/joe-aiello-personality-profile.html' title='Joe Aiello (Personality Profile: Journalism)'/><author><name>Megan Blanchette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453890218785934832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TOItgVuNrRI/AAAAAAAAAHo/xIRgOioTc00/S220/048.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8908654830491590007.post-9007395536757298275</id><published>2009-10-27T19:58:00.015-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T21:32:42.112-05:00</updated><title type='text'>As the panic sets in...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/Suen6ODPCwI/AAAAAAAAADI/RgxaMW3KonA/s1600-h/better.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 287px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/Suen6ODPCwI/AAAAAAAAADI/RgxaMW3KonA/s320/better.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397467297072745218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you want me to go to City Council and talk to who and do what? I might puke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These were my first thoughts when Steve Vogelsang announced CreCommers would be attending the Oct.27 Council meeting at city hall. Of course, we were already told at the beginning of the year we were going, but it was so far away back then, and I thought that just maybe somehow the agenda would magically disappear?? I don't know what I thought but tomorrow we are off to city hall and I feel like like I'm twelve and buying a training bra for the first time. Awkward as hell, but its just gotta happen. It's part of growing up, and well, Crecomm is a part of growing up too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like this program is a rite of passage now, into my future. I'm sure ten years from now, I'll look back and laugh and wished I coulda wrote my 'past self' a letter explaining how it wont be so bad, and how I'll only benefit from the panic attacks that ensue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, so some of you tell me 'Don't worry, it's not that bad...' but the closer to tomorrow it gets I can't help but think yeah, it &lt;em&gt;will&lt;/em&gt; be okay, &lt;em&gt;but&lt;/em&gt; I just want it to be over with. You see, some people in my class are pros when it comes to politics, news, bylaws, and how the overall government works. Me, however, all I know about the government is that it likes to take my money come tax time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just can't seem to get into anything that has to do with City Council or government related. I feel dumb, even though Vogelsang is quick to remind us 'there are no dumb questions.' Well these council members better watch out because come tomorrow, I'll be asking many 'there are no dumb questions' questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, if you've finally figured out how to navigate the &lt;a href="http://www.winnipeg.ca/interhom/"&gt;winnipeg.ca&lt;/a&gt; website and you thought that was confusing, try and figure out the lingo used in the council agenda. I don't understand the legalities of it all or why they must use certain phrases or words, but if someone could explain it to me that would be wonderful. Steve made a good point today in class when he said "you should try and write your article so that its reader friendly, so that someone less smart than you could understand what's going on, since even you smart people know how hard it is to figure out whats going on because of the language they use."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think you could please pass that message on to Sam Katz please, Steve??? And maybe some council members, or the people who write these awful agendas??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'And be it further resolved that...' is a common phrase where I'm not quite sure of the point. I know what these phrases and ones alike mean, I just don't understand why they can't speak in plain English. My classmates and I sat in the newsroom today dumbfounded at the language. I'm not trying to be ignorant, but after reading a few pages, City Council meetings started sounding more like a cult... It sounds like we're still living in a time of the fictitious King Arthur in the 6th century. "Bring out the round table, and shut off that rap music!" The only thing left that this little gathering needs to make it more cult-like are the new 'snuggies' advertised on infomercials... hmmm maybe we could pass that motion..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you that can understand some of the useless jargon in the website pages, and for those of you that understand why we should call Sam Katz, his worship.. you are 5 million steps ahead of me, and congrats!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, I'm not trying to be disrespectful, there are just some things I will never really understand. For sure I'm interested in things concerning the world and my community and city around me, so for that I'm grateful for this experience. I'm really quite envious of everyone who actually doesn't have to ask questions, as this will be me tomorrow: "So, Sam?? Sam Katz is it? OK, so exactly what happened at today's meeting? shit, I mean council meeting, your honor, I mean your, worship??? So they passed a law, I mean motion where someone did what to WHO??? oh no that's horrible! oh, wait, that's a good thing?? OK, so how do you feel about this..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'nuff said. Tomorrow I'm sure won't be that bad, its just another one of those CreComm experiences that will take some of us (ME), out of our comfort zones. And to be truthful, I really wouldn't change any of it, or anything else that's happened this year. The best part about CreComm so far is being able to make an ass of yourself, or fall down, and laugh about it and pick yourself right back up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to take myself too seriously in university, but at Red River its utter relief and wonderfully satisfying to be able to get knee-deep in a crazy workload and know that at the end of the day it was all worth something... there's a sense of pride that comes with failing and continuing to not give up. I've had many a slice's of humble pie this year, and I love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This experience gets a little bit crazier everyday, but I kinda love the feeling of just not slowing down, even if you get a few auto-fails along the way. We're here to learn and make mistakes, and have a few breakdowns along the way. CreComm is by far, already the best decision I've made in my life so far.. and I'm looking forward to tomorrow's anxiety as much as I'm dreading it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Side note: Best quote of the day, goes to &lt;a href="http://ashtonfriesen.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ashton&lt;/a&gt; (I believe), who in today's journalism class asked "Is it OK to cry???' when Steve asked if we had anymore questions about tomorrow's City Council meeting...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8908654830491590007-9007395536757298275?l=inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/feeds/9007395536757298275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2009/10/as-panic-sets-in.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/9007395536757298275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/9007395536757298275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2009/10/as-panic-sets-in.html' title='As the panic sets in...'/><author><name>Megan Blanchette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453890218785934832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TOItgVuNrRI/AAAAAAAAAHo/xIRgOioTc00/S220/048.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/Suen6ODPCwI/AAAAAAAAADI/RgxaMW3KonA/s72-c/better.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8908654830491590007.post-5831905475257136559</id><published>2009-10-22T13:02:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T01:04:55.016-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The importance of medium in a communications world.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/SuC1oqp022I/AAAAAAAAADA/vntwyx_zfJY/s1600-h/blogging33.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395512063838968674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 318px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/SuC1oqp022I/AAAAAAAAADA/vntwyx_zfJY/s320/blogging33.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;CityTV came to Red River College to film students blogging today. This took place in our afternoon public relations class, and it was fitting that our instructor Kenton Larsen gave us an article about world-famous media theorist, the late Marshall McLuhan. The article was about the importance of 'medium' when delivering any kind of information. Secondly, we were told to blog away about, well, blogging. Here goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here's our big chance hey? To be the Marshall McLuhan of CreComm? McLuhan was a communication theorist among many things, and his main message was "the medium &lt;em&gt;is&lt;/em&gt; the message." It's always how you say something, rather than just what you say. This can be applied to almost everything in life, so it doesn't just apply to us CreCommers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The medium the public relations class at Red River College is using now to convey thoughts, feelings, and share information is the Blog. At the beginning of the year, it was mandatory for all first year students to create a blog and use it to write about anything we wanted. At first, many people, like myself had mixed feelings. I wondered if I was comfortable with the fact that when someone Googled my name, the third listing was my blog. I started wondering if there is such a thing as privacy, especially these days with the web, Facebook, Twitter, all these crazy forms of media being so popular. There's definitely a risk with putting yourself out there- there's the rarity of stalkers, identity theft, confidential emails being forwarded to other people, and people just knowing way too much then they're entitled to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the flip side, blogging and other electronic mediums can also be beneficial. More than ever, people are becoming famous through YouTube, where they can showcase their talents conveniently, hoping the right person will see it, or it will fall into the right hands. Facebook can be good advertising, and Twitter can be a means of tracking people's thoughts on your business. Blogging might be a means of catharsis for some, where people do not want any sort of attention. A blog might be used by someone simply wanting to share their opinions with others who have similar interests, to convey a message, to vent, to reach out to potential employers, or to look back and see how far their writing skills have come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The latter is essentially why I blog, besides the mandatory aspect, I've actually come to somewhat enjoy this ritual. Something comes to my mind, and my initial reaction is 'blog about it.' If my classmates say something funny, something interesting, or something they're passionate about, I find myself repeatedly saying, yup you guessed it- 'blog about it.' It's like a cult, once your in, it sucks you in. But really, most times blogging is enjoyable if you're being safe, and being smart, meaning you're not writing about things that may incriminate you, not writing obscenities (although some days you may feel the urge to do so), and letting your imagination run wild. The best thing about blogs is that there is no blog like yours. Sure some people may find it boring, but the brains behind it is completely unique. Bottom line, its a create process, its an outlet, and its a good medium to use for multiple purposes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/SuC1VDL6S9I/AAAAAAAAAC4/x1eRuhbscSc/s1600-h/man.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395511726826998738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 244px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/SuC1VDL6S9I/AAAAAAAAAC4/x1eRuhbscSc/s320/man.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As mentioned above, McLuhan's message is important with other mediums- whether you want to be in advertising, public relations, journalism, broadcasting, or even when communicating to a friend, this is the same principle you want to use. Selling an idea to your employer, or a newspaper, or anywhere you want to get heard can be pretty tricky sometimes. But I think if you present your ideas in a way that make people wanna pay attention to them, through different mediums, you're on the right track.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our speaker today, during the Seminar period was Ryan Ghidoni, Manager at CHUM radio in Winnipeg. It was really insightful to see someone shine light on a specific medium (in his case, radio advertisements), and really show students the benefits of catering to that one specific avenue. Certain rhetorical and artistic choices that would work on something like, say, print ads, wouldn't work the same for a radio ad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best piece of information I think the speaker gave was that "the fisherman doesn't eat the bait", taken from the teachings of &lt;a href="http://danoday.com/blog/"&gt;Dan O'Day&lt;/a&gt;. O'Day is a highly respected radio/advertising expert who teaches the craft of writing for this medium. Basically what this means is, when you go fishing, you don't bring donuts, steak, chips, things that you would like. You bring worms, and other fish, because they &lt;em&gt;like &lt;/em&gt;fish. We all need to appeal to the need of 'the fish' if you will, and think of terms of what bait is gonna get people to pay attention to you and make people want to buy what your selling. I think the he hit the nail on the head with the fisherman bit. Many businesses try to sell their product/name by making this seemingly harmless mistake- the mistake of trying sell something with &lt;em&gt;your&lt;/em&gt; interests in mind, or the interest in the company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People don't care about what you want, if it doesn't appeal to them in some way- period. Your company might have something great, even amazing to offer, but if you don't know how to say it, and it doesn't arouse an interest in the other person, as Dale Carnegie would say, you ain't got nothing. It's natural that people care about themselves, as someones character along with what they wear, how they present themselves, what they purchase, use, etc., says a lot about them. If your product can be useful to someone, then tell them. Stop trying to convince them with fancy jargon, your companies statistics, or something you think is clever. Look at what the consumer whats, needs, feels. Who is the demographic you are targeting? What do they like? How can &lt;em&gt;you &lt;/em&gt;sell them something, and how can you do it better than any of your competitors out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are many mediums out there to convey your specific message no matter who you are. My message to you- whoever you are- keep an eye out- first and second year CreComm students will be flooding Winnipeg and beyond with their creative talents, and will be coming to a neighborhood near you. These first couple of months have been an amazing creative and learning experience, and these halls are filled with individuals just waiting to conquer their field. I have no doubt if all of us take advantage of all the wonderful resources we've been given at this college, we'll be our own personal vision of success one day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8908654830491590007-5831905475257136559?l=inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/feeds/5831905475257136559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2009/10/importance-of-medium-in-communications.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/5831905475257136559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/5831905475257136559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2009/10/importance-of-medium-in-communications.html' title='The importance of medium in a communications world.'/><author><name>Megan Blanchette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453890218785934832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TOItgVuNrRI/AAAAAAAAAHo/xIRgOioTc00/S220/048.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/SuC1oqp022I/AAAAAAAAADA/vntwyx_zfJY/s72-c/blogging33.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8908654830491590007.post-1961532931918288447</id><published>2009-10-18T02:22:00.015-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T20:08:53.179-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The 'William Hung' of CreComm</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/StrK4tZt3wI/AAAAAAAAACw/I8WylPJgfBw/s1600-h/whung.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 227px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 280px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393846579338534658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/StrK4tZt3wI/AAAAAAAAACw/I8WylPJgfBw/s320/whung.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past Friday in journalism, Crecommers (in class 3) were able to have Steve go over our personality profiles in hopes that we might not bomb the assignment come next Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure everyone, including myself always cringes a bit during criticism, but in all honesty, I love it. More than anything, Red River's kinda taught me I need to get thicker skin or get out. Since I have no intentions of ever quitting this craziness that I've started I try and get everything out of it that I can.. sometimes this means enduring the good, the bad, and the ugly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In high school, I'd be quite offended if someone told me my writing wasn't up to par, or that I wasn't using a 'dangling modifier' properly, but I'd like to say my issue with this is finally over. It's kinda freeing really, to realize you need not have an ego in Crecomm and to let humility fall where it may. I realize now it's the best way to learn and I am able to laugh at myself now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is not to say I, or my classmates are horrible students or writers, I just mean were all here to learn, and if I was as good of a writer as I once thought I was long, long ago, I wouldn't be here. Steve and many other instructors have taught me what I like to call the harsh 'American Idol lesson.' I am basically like that horrible singer (does everyone remember William Hung???), who doesn't realize, well, they stink. Their parents shower them with compliments (yup, &lt;strong&gt;not &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;complement- &lt;/em&gt;we learned that in writers craft 2 weeks ago), their girlfriends/boyfriends tell them they're a superstar, but really they are only setting themselves up for failure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That said, I don't think I can't improve, unlike some of these singers... but I now know my dad was just being 'my dad' when he said I was an amazing writer, or when my mom told me I was the best artist and story teller ever! I would like to proclaim that I am the William Hung of CreComm. I came to Crecomm expecting to work my ass off, and so far we've all been served a big helping of humble pie. And I have to say, as much as I get down on myself sometimes, I've finally realized it's all about what I take out of here and how far I push myself. My biggest accomplishment so far is getting out of bed every morning at 6 a.m., and never having missed one class!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It'll be interesting to see the kind of people we turn out to be after these two years. I'm grateful to our hard-ass instructors, for their no nonsense policies, but one thing I could do without is the Jiminy Cricket-like voices I've found echoing through my brain at all hours of the day... I actually find myself asking &lt;em&gt;myself&lt;/em&gt;, 'is it "if you or anyone &lt;em&gt;is&lt;/em&gt; interested...," or "if you or anyone &lt;em&gt;are &lt;/em&gt;interested...". While having lunch with most of our class Friday, someone brought up the same thing- how we can't seem to go a day without asking 'WWPD?' (What would Christopher Petty Do??)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8908654830491590007-1961532931918288447?l=inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/feeds/1961532931918288447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2009/10/william-hung-of-crecomm.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/1961532931918288447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/1961532931918288447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2009/10/william-hung-of-crecomm.html' title='The &apos;William Hung&apos; of CreComm'/><author><name>Megan Blanchette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453890218785934832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TOItgVuNrRI/AAAAAAAAAHo/xIRgOioTc00/S220/048.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/StrK4tZt3wI/AAAAAAAAACw/I8WylPJgfBw/s72-c/whung.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8908654830491590007.post-3320061201619523716</id><published>2009-10-15T14:37:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T14:56:03.119-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tough break for students</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/Std-Dp6YQmI/AAAAAAAAACo/fpYOHTWsNDE/s1600-h/student-loans.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 251px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/Std-Dp6YQmI/AAAAAAAAACo/fpYOHTWsNDE/s320/student-loans.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392917680054878818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Above imagine taken from google images.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In our PR class today, our assignment was to write a letter to the editor to a paper of our choice. Mine is about government student loans, here it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The government is quite the smooth operator. Time and time again I see their Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde demeanor, where they seem to poke their nasty head in at two key times: tax season and the start of the school year. The latter drives me nuts. I have been audited by Manitoba Student Aid twice out of the three years I’ve been a student at university and college. I realize if anyone is borrowing someone money it’s a prerogative to check if that person is actually in financial need. What I don’t understand the government’s double standard on many issues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We always hear from political figures that the Canadian Government is strapped for cash, and it’s a constant tug-of-war of who gets money and who gets shown the door. An example of their contradictory efforts, is how they frivolously hand out money to certain causes, and act like misers with other. Sometimes  I wonder if government employees sit around pulling names out of a hat of who they will and will not fund.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I weren’t a student struggling financially, I wouldn’t have applied for a student loan. And I sure as heck wouldn’t be coming to the government for help after some of the heartless stories I’ve heard, if I didn’t really need to. I would be understanding if the government was giving out free money to students and wanted to make sure their financial situation, or lack there of was legitimate. But they’re not- they’re not really doing us any favors at all. As students, we start paying back any loans we’ve been given six months out of school, and over time we end up paying sometimes thousands more in interest that we’ve been borrowed. Since repayment isn’t an option, why should we be audited? It’s simple, they give us money, we are forced to repay, so why go to all that trouble to bug us during our busiest months in school, when we will have zero time whatsoever to provide 20 pages of useless documentation so they can sleep at night? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve known people first hand who aren’t expected to pay back welfare checks, and other funding, and that money is spent on drugs, and the children of these recieveing these checks aren’t even benefitting from it. Sure some families use this wisely and deserve it, but some abuse it. How about looking into these kinds of things, but more so for the benefit of kids. Everyone’s looking for a free handout, even Greyhound for example, and various other companies that would love a free bail out. For those of us that can’t afford to go to school, and who want to better ourselves should not have to go through such a long, tedious interrogation that makes students look like thieves. Many of us also pay into EI, and we’ll never see that money. This is more money the government gets handed to them, along with our hard earned tax money that goes towards ridiculous causes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bottom line, the government needs to back off unless they start handing out ‘free’ money. We’re indebted to them for a long time with student loans, and that is a big enough punishment in itself.  Many of us will be working government jobs one day, jobs that might be in high demand, so in some ways, we might be doing them a favor one day. Because they make it so hard to get any funds, and give students a hard time when they do, this discourages some people from even attending any sort of post-secondary education. This is really a shame, especially when this province has bright individuals who want to attend school and would rather not have to work two jobs just to make ends meet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8908654830491590007-3320061201619523716?l=inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/feeds/3320061201619523716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2009/10/tough-break-for-students.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/3320061201619523716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/3320061201619523716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2009/10/tough-break-for-students.html' title='Tough break for students'/><author><name>Megan Blanchette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453890218785934832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TOItgVuNrRI/AAAAAAAAAHo/xIRgOioTc00/S220/048.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/Std-Dp6YQmI/AAAAAAAAACo/fpYOHTWsNDE/s72-c/student-loans.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8908654830491590007.post-6277843303276276810</id><published>2009-10-12T02:39:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T03:27:31.431-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thankful.</title><content type='html'>In light of the Thanksgiving weekend, it has me thinking. Are we ungrateful most of the time? Do we meander through life without taking the time to stop and enjoy our surroundings, our friends, and family?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's kinda funny- every once in a while I stop and look around and life will be staring me right in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;face&lt;/span&gt; and it takes my breath away. This is rare, 'cause I usually don't have much time in my day with school, my dog, my part-time job and maintaining those important relationships we so often take for granted. So even though I can't seem to capture and keep the essence of being &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;grateful&lt;/span&gt; or thankful, I took the time today to reflect on it. I think that's what Thanksgivings essentially about; our busy lives consume us, and its sad really, that this one day of the year is sometimes needed in order to remind us what we have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out this YouTube video &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UN0MpBQG3-E"&gt;"Everything is amazing and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;nobodys&lt;/span&gt; happy."&lt;/a&gt;  Many people have probably seen it, but it reminded me of how spoiled many of us are. How we take things for granted, and how material possessions don't mean a damn thing. In this video, comedian Louis CK talks about how technologically advanced society is, and how much we have, yet we never seem to appreciate all that we have. In the 21st century, we have more than we ever have, in terms of technology and convenience, but we're always looking for something bigger and better. Most of us, anyway. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, we whine, complain, get mad about trivial things. I'm definitely guilty of this, and time and time again I have to remind myself that there are people starving in third world countries. There are people living in war zones, people living with abuse, people with addictions, people with no family, no place to live, no sense of what its like to love and be loved, people mourning the death of loved ones, people who have less than me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's funny, here I am in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;CreComm&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;sometimes&lt;/span&gt; I shake my head and ask myself what I'm doing in this program. Don't get me wrong. I absolutely &lt;em&gt;love &lt;/em&gt;it, despite all the late nights and intense workload, but part of me wonders if any of this will make me happy. I'm passionate about advertising, and I'd love any job where I get to interact with people all day long. But I've gotta admit, one reason I wanted to go back to school is to have a good career and have some cash to play with; a house, a little less stress maybe, and so forth. But then I wonder if this will all really make me happy even if I like my job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thing is, I'd be completely happy living in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Banff,&lt;/span&gt; in the mountains, enjoying the scenery. I could be dirt poor, just making ends meet and I'd be ecstatic just to wake up to a beautiful view every morning, surrounded by the people I love, and being completely consumed by nature. In another life, I think I was anything but a city girl. Although having a career and some stability is nice, and practical, some days I feel like throwing my common sense out the window and living out of a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;backpack&lt;/span&gt;, and attending the school of life, rather than a university or college.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, check out that video, have a wonderful Thanksgiving, and try to remember whats most important to you, and what makes you happy. It's nice to have money and convenience, but nothing can replace simplicity and the joy of just &lt;em&gt;being&lt;/em&gt; sometimes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few good quotes about being thankful, that I thought would be an appropriate ending to this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Be thankful for what you have; you'll end up having more. If you concentrate on what you don't have, you will never, ever have enough." --Oprah Winfrey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Be thankful we're not getting all the government we're paying for." --Will Rogers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I am thankful for laughter, except when milk comes out of my nose." --Woody Allen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Some people are always grumbling because roses have thorns. I am thankful that thorns have roses." --Allophones &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Karr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Gratitude unlocks the fullness of life. It turns what we have into enough, and more. It turns denial into acceptance, chaos to order, confusion to clarity. It can turn a meal into a feast, a house into a home, a stranger into a friend. Gratitude makes sense of our past, brings peace for today, and creates a vision for tomorrow." -Melody &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Beattie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Just a "thank you" is a mighty powerful prayer. Says it all." -- Rosie Cash&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If you concentrate on finding whatever is good in every situation, you will discover that your life will suddenly be filled with gratitude, a feeling that nurtures the soul."-- Rabbi Harold &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Kushner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8908654830491590007-6277843303276276810?l=inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/feeds/6277843303276276810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2009/10/thankful.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/6277843303276276810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/6277843303276276810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2009/10/thankful.html' title='Thankful.'/><author><name>Megan Blanchette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453890218785934832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TOItgVuNrRI/AAAAAAAAAHo/xIRgOioTc00/S220/048.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8908654830491590007.post-2573382352471003063</id><published>2009-09-30T23:48:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T00:11:40.462-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dove or Dud? Ads that stand out from the Rest.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/SsQ1NLOz6SI/AAAAAAAAACg/bGxL-8V32ZM/s1600-h/dovewomen.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387489554711439650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 236px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/SsQ1NLOz6SI/AAAAAAAAACg/bGxL-8V32ZM/s320/dovewomen.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Creative Communications students at Red River College recently had an assignment in Advertising called Good Ad/Bad ad. I picked a Dove ad for my good ad since I'm a pretty big fan of their &lt;a href="http://www.dove.ca/en/#/cfrb/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Campaign for Real Beauty.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In my opinion, I think effective advertising is hard to come by these days... or was it always hard to come by? I remember sitting in front of the television as young as six years old just watching, staring hard into the screen when commercials would air. Not your typical kid? Probably not. As soon as Sesame Street, or Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles was interrupted by a commercial, most kids, (like my brother) would either change the channel or occupy themselves by making forts out of furniture. For some reason, I always loved commercials- and by loved, I mean I loved to think about them and dissect them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was just as fascinated with commercials when I was six, as I am now. While most people 'take in' commercials, swear at the T.V, or just channel surf, I always looked at something as simple as a Dove soap commercial, and thought of how I could do better. I equally hated some commercials, just as most people do, but instead of getting mad at the T.V, I'd think up my own new version; an even greater campaign/commercial (in my opinion) and then I'd be satisfied. So, as weird as it may sound, I've always enjoyed this kind of stuff. The creativity that goes into ads, the thinking, the word play, slogans, the fact that people's thinking can be altered by a vision that a single person had- it's all so interesting to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But back to Dove. I see lots of ads that I think are genius, some that I can't believe are aired (five- year-olds could do better), and some that just make me go 'huh?' And because I don't wanna sit here and write a long list of all those commercials, I'd like to just talk about the one (Dove), mentioned above. I think their most recent campaign is amazing because it targets real women who aren't stick thin, who may not have perfect skin, and who may be anything but the stereotype of perfection. There are downsides and hypocrisy in these ads as well, (but unless a viewer's done their homework, they'll never know... i.e. the perfect consumer). More on that later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A few of their &lt;em&gt;Campaign for Real Beauty&lt;/em&gt; ad's show women in their underwear, laughing or smiling. It's refreshing. Period. Dove could have followed the plethora of ads trying to sell perfection (which in turn makes women feel worse due to its unattainability), but instead took a fresh idea, ran with it, and is now building life-long customers; not just customers intended for a one-time sale or a means to an end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The women in these ads are people that other women and young girls can relate to. The media has helped corrupt the way women view their bodies, through air-brushing, ads, promotion of plastic surgery, and the list goes on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In one of Dove's ads, a women is clad in her underwear, and she isn't donning D cup breasts, or blemish-free skin. In fact, if someone were to pick the model apart, they would find a few moles on her that (&lt;em&gt;gasp!)&lt;/em&gt; didn't get covered up by any airbrushing. Their are lines on her stomach, and her face is free of caked on makeup. This ad is not so much about the caption "Who would have thought getting a tan could be good for your skin," as it is about the reputation and messages all the advertisements convey as a whole. These advertisements have paved an edgy, new way for modern women to view beauty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Many women have familiarized themselves with the campaign and have come to love this anti-perfectionism sort of approach to beauty and have replaced their old attitudes with a more realistic one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ultimately, Dove has shown women that they get their hang-ups about their bodies, and that they get that all women can't all look like super-slim, supermodels. Instead of letting women feel defeated and unable to achieve this ludicrous and superficial standard of beauty, Dove reaches deeper and imparts an important lesson, which for some women is an epiphany. The internal message lots of women get while looking at these ads are "I am beautiful too! I may not be perfect, but I am real and I command a new kind of respect for my body."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Through this acceptance, Dove has earned the trust and respect of many women. This ad is more than just an 'instant gratification' tactic. Instead, these ads act as a catalyst for empowerment, liberation, and change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;All in all, Dove is is a company that has done well for themselves. But, as I mentioned above about the downside to these advertisements, a company's main goal is to make money. The way they reel consumers in is smart. Dove shows you they care, makes you trust them, and you buy their products. I suppose you could say, we all win. I'm sure some people at Dove may actually care (after all, they have gone to great lengths making self-esteem workshops to help young girls with their self image problems). So although this is admirable, and although I do love them, I will say this: isn't it ironic that Dove's sister company is Unilever, who does campaign's for Axe cologne? Axe has commercials where abnormally skinny girls, exuding sexuality, are all over men who are wearing the cologne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, some questions I still ask myself: Is all good advertising/marketing hypocritcal? Do we always need to manipulate? And where do you draw the ethical line in promoting something where it looks like the consumers best interest is heart, when really it might not be? What do you think? Despite everything, I still think Dove does a good job of at least sending out the right message, and being an advocate for change in at least one of the campaigns they deal with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8908654830491590007-2573382352471003063?l=inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/feeds/2573382352471003063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2009/09/dove-or-dud-ads-that-stand-out-from_768.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/2573382352471003063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/2573382352471003063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2009/09/dove-or-dud-ads-that-stand-out-from_768.html' title='Dove or Dud? Ads that stand out from the Rest.'/><author><name>Megan Blanchette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453890218785934832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TOItgVuNrRI/AAAAAAAAAHo/xIRgOioTc00/S220/048.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/SsQ1NLOz6SI/AAAAAAAAACg/bGxL-8V32ZM/s72-c/dovewomen.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8908654830491590007.post-4988186909855997262</id><published>2009-09-28T21:31:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T22:13:38.747-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What I'm lovin' at the moment. Sexton= Amazing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/SsF2GNLY-NI/AAAAAAAAAB4/RFAtkz5l328/s1600-h/sexton.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386716478300551378" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 74px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/SsF2GNLY-NI/AAAAAAAAAB4/RFAtkz5l328/s320/sexton.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Some of you have probably heard of Martin Sexton, he's not anything new to the music scene, except for being increasingly more recognized and a bit more 'mainstream' &lt;strong&gt;if&lt;/strong&gt; you will. Sexton's an American Folk singer/songwriter who is UNBELIEVABLE. Just love him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although he started out doing street gigs at only 22 (He's 43 now), who doesn't love an underdog? This is a guy, who in my opinion 'made it' without being a sellout. I love many genres of music, but I thought I'd share this video with you incase you haven't had the chance to get chills (starting at 1:45 on the youtube vid haha) from any of Sexton's songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_RFWBBMQPsY"&gt;video&lt;/a&gt; out and let me know what you think. Oh, and Listen the &lt;strong&gt;whole&lt;/strong&gt; way through! simply amazing and one of my faves, this is Glory Bound- Martin Sexton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Sorry! as of now, blogspot won't allow me to attach a video, so just click on the word 'video' above, to direct you to youtube! Unfortunately it's not a live version, the quality was too poor).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8908654830491590007-4988186909855997262?l=inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/feeds/4988186909855997262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2009/09/what-im-lovin-at-moment-sexton-amazing.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/4988186909855997262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/4988186909855997262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2009/09/what-im-lovin-at-moment-sexton-amazing.html' title='What I&apos;m lovin&apos; at the moment. Sexton= Amazing'/><author><name>Megan Blanchette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453890218785934832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TOItgVuNrRI/AAAAAAAAAHo/xIRgOioTc00/S220/048.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/SsF2GNLY-NI/AAAAAAAAAB4/RFAtkz5l328/s72-c/sexton.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8908654830491590007.post-9022153928437466443</id><published>2009-09-27T06:46:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T07:04:03.721-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Superfan, you are super awesome!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/Sr9QvdgeQEI/AAAAAAAAABw/D39IERsu9lI/s1600-h/randombbgame+055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386112455663304770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/Sr9QvdgeQEI/AAAAAAAAABw/D39IERsu9lI/s320/randombbgame+055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;At a Winnipeg Blue Bombers game, there's nothing really better than smokies, beer, and victory. Well, ok... maybe one thing. The loveable high-fivin' fan. Case in point, the proud Bombers supporter in the picture above!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've gotta admit, not being an avid football fan myself, I'm always lovin' the whole stadium experience. Tonight our Bomber's chewed up the Toronto Argonauts 29-24, but I don't know if the experience would have been the same without this superfan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some people go solely to scream profanities when our team makes a bad play, or to scrutinize the mechanics of the plays, or just for the love of the whole experience. The latter would best describe the reason I go. I haven't been to a Bomber game in a while, so it was nice to be reminded that the game isn't just about football. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Cre-Comm students from Red River had to write a story for journalism this particular Saturday, and the story seemed to serve an even better purpose than the assignment alone (We were told to cover any aspect of the game- the fans, the employee's, etc). I was reminded what I used to love most about going to games. The unapologetic shenanigans that happen as a result of the game, and the overall hilarity that ensues over the course of the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The guy pictured made sure he high-fived everyone when any thing comparable to a good play was made, or just &lt;em&gt;because&lt;/em&gt;. One woman beside me even said the reason she still comes out to games is because of him, and because of the fans. She used to think he was always drunk, but she said she realized some people are just genuinely happy. Some people are only sports people, and don't care about anything besides the game, but I for one think people like this guy are what this team needs. People who come out despite the losing streak a team has, people who come with a positive attitude and don't try to act as though they could make a better play than a Bomber&lt;br /&gt;(like soooo many fans I know).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I understand football is competitive, it is a game, but today I was reminded of something that lacks in just about any kind of scenario- &lt;strong&gt;fun&lt;/strong&gt;, and spirit. I enjoy football, and the uniforms of course (haha) but I'll take a smokie, some good company, and some laughter over the actual game anyday. It's really all a perfect mix!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8908654830491590007-9022153928437466443?l=inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/feeds/9022153928437466443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2009/09/at-winnipeg-blue-bombers-game-theres.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/9022153928437466443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/9022153928437466443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2009/09/at-winnipeg-blue-bombers-game-theres.html' title='Dear Superfan, you are super awesome!'/><author><name>Megan Blanchette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453890218785934832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TOItgVuNrRI/AAAAAAAAAHo/xIRgOioTc00/S220/048.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/Sr9QvdgeQEI/AAAAAAAAABw/D39IERsu9lI/s72-c/randombbgame+055.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8908654830491590007.post-1815921710493930293</id><published>2009-09-22T21:45:00.016-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T19:29:37.946-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Most cancer research a scam</title><content type='html'>Some of the things I'll be ranting about on this blog will be common and not-so-serious annoyances, some will be funny, but this one is rather serious. People can call me heartless, cynical, or faithless after reading this but in my opinion I'm only being realistic. I don't think there will ever be a cure for cancer, among many other diseases/illnesses claiming disgusting amounts of lives. I don't mean there will never be a cure as in scientists don't have the resources and ability to find one, I believe a cure will never be &lt;em&gt;released &lt;/em&gt;to the public.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post was sparked because of my reaction to organizations pleas for society to contribute what they can to cancer research. Now, I realize no &lt;em&gt;one&lt;/em&gt; single person causes cancer, and that there are many factors like the environment, diets and lifestyle that are linked to cancer. But what if people before us, and now had come up with any cures for cancer? Do you think that knowledge; the freedom from the unimaginable pains of chemotherapy and radiation would be given to the public?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Billions&lt;/strong&gt; of dollars in the Canada and U.S have been poured into finding 'cures' for different types of cancer. It would make sense that many doctors, the FDA, Health Canada and any other parties that make a cut of this money, essentially &lt;em&gt;need&lt;/em&gt; people to continue to suffer. I'm not claiming all doctor's and people in these fields are horrible, greedy people, but some &lt;em&gt;are&lt;/em&gt;, and some are hindering real progress and hiding past findings, in my opinion. I have attached a &lt;a href="http://www.associatedcontent.com/article/226509/why_there_will_never_be_a_cure_for.html"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt; with this post that says that in the U.S alone, one out of every thousand people work in a field linked to cancer research. Because so many people have jobs linked to research in some way or another, eliminating cancer would have a negative effect on the economy, and on people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, politicians are paid lots of the money; money that comes out of the funds raised for cancer research. We pay them so they'll see the cause as meaningful and to comply with the different research going on. Advertisers are also paid (not that they shouldn't be), to make the public aware by doing advertising for events related to research, and to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;persuade&lt;/span&gt; society we should contribute. How many times have we all heard "you can be part of the cure, we are &lt;em&gt;so &lt;/em&gt;close to finding a cure. We watched the first &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;astronaut&lt;/span&gt; land on the moon (blah blah blah), this is the next big discovery of our time, wouldn't you love to be a part if this amazing opportunity?" Not quite. I'd rather give my money to non-profit organizations feeding hungry children rather then clearing out my pockets to help other's get rich from 'controlling' cancer research. I'll explain later on..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Royal Rife, created a machine that would kill microbes harmful to the human body. This was not just to eliminate cancer, but rather a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;plethora&lt;/span&gt; of other diseases millions die from each year. This was inexpensive, supported by documented evidence. Rife was said to be one of the most gifted, and genius doctors by his colleagues. If a cancer patient could use this device, where the &lt;em&gt;only &lt;/em&gt;cost is electricity, they would recover from the disease without &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;hair loss&lt;/span&gt;, sickness from chemo and other harmful chemicals and medicine. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Rife's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; invention didn't even have to be used in a hospital; therefore, we see one of the problems that would arise by eliminating cancer: staff members, doctors, nurses, and many others would be out of work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There &lt;em&gt;are &lt;/em&gt;doctors and supporters who are proactive and who would love to see patients get better, and rid of disease, but most people see an earth shattering cure like this as a threat. So they should; it would wipe out a lot of money for a lot of people. But where ethics are concerned, money should not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;cede&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; the health and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;wellbeing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of multitudes of people who have and who will be affected by cancer and other illnesses. Rife was not just your average wannabe inventor; he was respected in the medical community and was a scientist who invented technology that is still used by people today. Some of his inventions were in the fields of electronics, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;radiochemistry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, biochemistry, aviation, ballistics, and optics. There are many more credentials to his name, but I just wanna give you the basics on him. If you care to read up on this more, you can check out this &lt;a href="http://www.noguff.com/Royal_Raymond_Rife.html"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt;. I have reiterated some of the facts mentioned on this site to explain about what he did for people, rather than for the medical community, and how he was robbed of his findings and ability to launch them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not saying all this is truth- I wasn't there, but if you do your homework, and research on countless others that had a part in cures for cancer, you will realize this cancer deal is more than meets the eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time 1939 rolled around, many of the doctors who supported &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Rife's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; previous work that was 'allowed' in the medical community had denied ever meeting Dr. Rife. What was happening? There was an initial attempt to buy out Rife, after others in the medical community heard about his findings. A man named Morris &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Fishbein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; who owned all the stock for the American Medical association got his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;attorney&lt;/span&gt; to make Rife an offer, but as you might expect, Rife did not comply. Rife had his evidence on films, in written works, and photographs, and they were embezzled by someone that was never caught. When he tried to reproduce his findings, someone had vandalized the microscope, and his entire lab in New Jersey was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;destroyed&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;arson&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may find loopholes, and have many questions, but I assure you if you do your research you'll become just as suspicious as me- doctors were paid big money to claim they never met him, and many of them ended up with huge settlements. &lt;strong&gt;Why&lt;/strong&gt; are people so content, so accepting that there has never been a cure for this '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;incurable&lt;/span&gt;' disease? After over 30 years of money and research being poured into cancer research, we are in the exact same place! There are reliable sources, sites, written works, highly respected names that are linked to cancer-cure discoveries. So if we can't wrap our minds around this possibility, why do we so easily think other not-so-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;believeable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; things are open to speculation, like aliens? Little green men on another planet, area 51, invasions, abductions- we eat all that stuff up! It doesn't mean it's not true, but in countries like Canada, the U.S and so forth, where we believe in God, and aliens and wind (all things we might feel but can't touch), we can't believe anyone has ever found a cure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, the FDA and other drug companies are the ones who &lt;strong&gt;provide&lt;/strong&gt; the money to 'research' cancer, and to aid in finding a 'cure.' Think about it... if drug companies are one of the main contributors to cancer research (the very people who would be losing billions of dollars), they have the power to limit the &lt;strong&gt;direction&lt;/strong&gt; in which the research goes. They have the control, and the buck stops there. This is ludicrous! This is like if &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Mc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Donald's was to start a support group, or give money to organizations to help stop obesity; its an oxymoron if I ever heard one. Drug companies hand out the money, and lay down the rules, telling scientists what they're allowed to look into, what their not, what they'll fund and what they won't. They are able to put all kinds of restrictions on possible findings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I haven't been blunt enough, as of now, I do not support cancer research, or diabetes or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;alzheimers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; research or countless other disease-research promises to find cures. I &lt;strong&gt;do&lt;/strong&gt; support institutions that provide comfort to do with these diseases, in times where a patient is not doing well. I fully support any kind of therapies to help these poor people and their families, and anything that raises &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;awareness&lt;/span&gt; about cancer and other diseases. I support prevention, and above all I would support an honest and earnest effort to find a cure &lt;strong&gt;if &lt;/strong&gt;drug companies, and many other people affiliated with the termination of such projects and findings were serious about it. Until the greedy people of the world decide that ethics are more important in times where their mothers, sisters, dad's uncle's, grandparents are suffering, only then would I start to re-think my opinion on this matter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8908654830491590007-1815921710493930293?l=inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/feeds/1815921710493930293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2009/09/cancer-research-misleading.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/1815921710493930293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/1815921710493930293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2009/09/cancer-research-misleading.html' title='Most cancer research a scam'/><author><name>Megan Blanchette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453890218785934832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TOItgVuNrRI/AAAAAAAAAHo/xIRgOioTc00/S220/048.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8908654830491590007.post-6336471676638738332</id><published>2009-09-18T00:51:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T14:01:58.727-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The first step is admitting you have a problem... and I'm not just talking about celebrities.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/SrMgUmUrbCI/AAAAAAAAABg/il_WmTqtYNU/s1600-h/1252981166_taylor-kanye-blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382681517894626338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/SrMgUmUrbCI/AAAAAAAAABg/il_WmTqtYNU/s320/1252981166_taylor-kanye-blog.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, like Peter griffin on family guy, I'd like to say a lot of things 'grind my gears.' With the risk of sounding like a broken record I'll touch on the whole Kanye West/Taylor Swift incident, and celebrities in general. First off, Hollywood is a big market for PR. Who doesn't need good PR to clear the bad air in most cases?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It almost seems like all celebrities are actors, even if they're singers, politicians, or famous bloggers like Perez Hilton. Is Hollywood in on something were not? Is that how the stars keep ending up with the cash, where the rest of us feed off of this bizarre behavior and talk, blog, and read about it? There's this growing obsession with stars and their behavior, and what they like and dislike. There's this crazy need to attach ourselves to them; we try and stick up for them when they couldn't give a crap about us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We try and buy things they wear, and eat things they like, and we act like if we imitate their every move that somehow we're associated with them, that we have some sort of entitlement. Everyone has their opinions on whether every Hollywood blow-out or feud is really just a scam to get the stars, or sponsoring companies more money. In the case of Taylor Swift and Kanye West, there are tons of possibilities, but why do we overlook what could be an obvious possibility? Kanye has tons of money, has little responsibilities, and has been overwhelmed with fame. What does one do with endless amounts of money, and none of the real friends money can't buy??? They drink. Maybe not everyone, but Kanye was sporting Hennessey on the red carpet before the MVA's and it's not unlikely that he's an alcoholic. Now this isn't an accusation, cause there is a possibility it's not true, but how come everyone is so quick to point out that all the drama is fake or that it's an act or that he's just immature? I know 4 year olds with better manners, but seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kanye looked distraught during his Jay Leno interview, and maybe it wasn't sincere, and maybe it was just really be good PR, but could it be that he actually might be embarassed? I would be too if I was drunk and did something as ridiculous as some of the things he's done. It's like he wakes up and says to himself 'for real? did I just do that last night?' and finally the repercussions start to set in. And people wonder why he and countless other stars don't learn. Habit's (drinking)= addiction=repetetiveness. It's a simple equation that has some grounds for truth. It's not an excuse by any means, but it seems like alcoholism and any other addiction is overlooked, and replaced with labels like 'crazy' even though we know that re-hab has been like a second home to some celebs. It's been said that Robin Williams and countless others have been members of A.A, so it can't be that far out of the realm of possibility.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe society would rather just buy into that whole 'psycho star' pandemonium because it gives us something to talk about, something or someone to stick up for. Most of all, these 'episodes' give us the reassurance that somehow, even though these celebrities are overpaid, its comforting to think our lives are somewhat more satisfying than theirs. This kind of all makes me wonder if Hollywood is all one big seperate sector from the rest of the world. We hear about it, we talk about it, we see these stars we worship, or loathe who we just have to have an opinion about, but that's it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Most of us aren't best friends with any of these people, and some of us act like we'd die for these stars. Girls cry and scream when their favorite boy bands or actors come to town. There's only one thing much more disturbing and creepy than the stars' behavior sometimes, and that is the delerious behaviour of the fans. We help create and maintain the hype; we read it, engage in it and love to talk about it. We fuel the fires. And we wonder why celebrities are so big headed? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8908654830491590007-6336471676638738332?l=inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/feeds/6336471676638738332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2009/09/first-step-is-admitting-you-have_18.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/6336471676638738332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/6336471676638738332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2009/09/first-step-is-admitting-you-have_18.html' title='The first step is admitting you have a problem... and I&apos;m not just talking about celebrities.'/><author><name>Megan Blanchette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453890218785934832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TOItgVuNrRI/AAAAAAAAAHo/xIRgOioTc00/S220/048.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/SrMgUmUrbCI/AAAAAAAAABg/il_WmTqtYNU/s72-c/1252981166_taylor-kanye-blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8908654830491590007.post-6111116107661771535</id><published>2009-09-11T22:30:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T00:04:45.334-05:00</updated><title type='text'>We've all gotta start somewhere</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;So here's the tricky part- trying to figure out how to some up 'me,' and what exactly this blog is/will be about.  I can't really answer either of those questions, as I feel like this is the year (My first year at Red River in the Creative Communications Program) that I'm finally coming into my own, and finally feeling like I've found my niche. Now I realize to some, Post-Secondary education isn't an accomplishment or anything to get excited about, but let me explain. I spent two years at the UofW before deciding I wanted to come early to Cre Comm, as I had originally planned to stay another year at the university to get my joint-degree in Advertising or Public Relations.  I'm happy to say, the decision to come to Cre Comm this year was one that I don't regret at all, and everyday this program really opens my eyes to this whole new kind of satisfaction; an experience I definitely did not have in university. There may be a few rants on here about that as the entries go on and the difference between Red River College and The University Of Winnipeg. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Without going into too much detail, as that'll come later, the university definitely seemed like more of a money scam, a place that didn't care so much about the students, and a place of utter inconvenience and frustration at times. There were definitely prof's there who &lt;strong&gt;did &lt;/strong&gt;care, but for the most part it seemed like many people who were employed there did not enjoy there jobs, and let me tell you, it showed. Fee's were extremely excessive in comparison to RRC, the faculty did not seem properly trained, as I was misinformed many times about various regulations that costed me a lot of money. The list goes on, but there's no point in delving deeper into this- I'm where I want to be, and I can't remember the last time I said that. It's week two at RRC, and I feel I've gotten more out of this program than in my two years of university, but its all a learning experience, and the way I look at it, is you can't put a pricetage on your education (I wish I could say that about my student loans that will be haunting me for a good decade of my future). To sum up, the instructor's at RRC actually seem like they genuinely care, as they stop at nothing to make sure your informed, that you don't miss out on any of the fine print, and that you can come to any of them with any questions without getting the feeling that they'd rather be anywhere else.  Some of them are probably taking pay cuts just to be teaching, because, well, they &lt;strong&gt;love&lt;/strong&gt; what they do, and how could you not. To me, thats amazing. It's refreshing to see a whole faculty, students alike all working hard and with each other, who are extremely passionate individuals. It's one big domino effect of people working hard to help out the underdog's, to help others succeed and to &lt;strong&gt;want&lt;/strong&gt; to see them succeed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;So, I'm hoping I'll be able to look back at this blog one, two, three and possibly many years later and have just as much optimism as I do now. I hope once I choose my major I will be confident in my decision and be able to maintain a balance in life as well as in my career. Doing something I love like PR or Advertising is very important to me, but above all, that honestly doesn't come first. I wouldn't be where I am today without learning, laughing and being supported by the friends and family that are so important to me, so success is last on my list. To me, success means being entirely happy, hopeful and still having the desire to learn; if I can achieve all of that, everything will have been worth it. I hope I can turn my reality into something I never get sick of, and as Confucius described in his famous quote "Choose a job you love and you'll never work a day in your life." Bingo. Genius.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;For the first little bit, this blog will be all over the place, covering many topics and thoughts. I'm excited to see what I can learn from my own writing and my own experiences as life starts getting chaotic, as most second year students say happens pretty damn fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8908654830491590007-6111116107661771535?l=inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/feeds/6111116107661771535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2009/09/weve-all-gotta-start-somewhere.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/6111116107661771535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8908654830491590007/posts/default/6111116107661771535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspiteofthebandwagon.blogspot.com/2009/09/weve-all-gotta-start-somewhere.html' title='We&apos;ve all gotta start somewhere'/><author><name>Megan Blanchette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02453890218785934832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvNwE6huIZA/TOItgVuNrRI/AAAAAAAAAHo/xIRgOioTc00/S220/048.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
