<?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-4855908193938834846</id><updated>2011-11-27T16:28:21.925-08:00</updated><category term='the beginning'/><category term='School'/><title type='text'>The Broken Handrail</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scottwhiteahh.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4855908193938834846/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scottwhiteahh.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>scott.t.white</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14723796848607422205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G-UQBC_MPVE/Soq4clsARZI/AAAAAAAAABI/r7vXLF3WHNY/S220/stormyscott.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>3</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4855908193938834846.post-4682202195146030936</id><published>2009-08-26T14:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T17:13:22.567-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Journal Entry #1: First day in English Class</title><content type='html'>I was the first one into the classroom. I picked a seat near the door so my itouch can get the WiFi signal from the hallway. I swear every class room has a lead based paint on the walls so inside the classroom. As the time goes by and I updated some twitter topics on #jaffacakes, I hear the hallway full of people just trying to find their next class. The room is cold for facing the east side of the building. Plus the whole school feels this way being August and normally here in Minnesota, it is very warm and humid this time of year.&lt;br /&gt;  Only being at the age of 22. I believe I am the oldest (excluding the teacher) in the classroom. I know why I started school this year because I was laid off from my job, but what is everyone else stories? Where did they come from, what do they like in music or movie, what other classes do they have, and what are they majoring?  I wondering if I will make some new school friends. Yes, it is weird that I had that thought, but I can only think about it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4855908193938834846-4682202195146030936?l=scottwhiteahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scottwhiteahh.blogspot.com/feeds/4682202195146030936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://scottwhiteahh.blogspot.com/2009/08/journal-entry-1-first-day-in-english.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4855908193938834846/posts/default/4682202195146030936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4855908193938834846/posts/default/4682202195146030936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scottwhiteahh.blogspot.com/2009/08/journal-entry-1-first-day-in-english.html' title='Journal Entry #1: First day in English Class'/><author><name>scott.t.white</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14723796848607422205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G-UQBC_MPVE/Soq4clsARZI/AAAAAAAAABI/r7vXLF3WHNY/S220/stormyscott.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4855908193938834846.post-5869134436186724941</id><published>2009-08-24T05:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T12:03:36.622-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the beginning'/><title type='text'>First day at School</title><content type='html'>This is what I love the first day at School. I love seeing who are my 'classmates'. Here I sit in the hallways with many others waiting for their classes to start. Some are sitting at tables as I am, others are leaning against the wall and other are sitting by the doors. Some people are walking around with the campus map and figuring that they are so far off from where they have to be. Most of us don't know anyone here and there are a few couple holding hands and some group of guys who went to High School and they mostly saw each other during the summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; We have the people who are preps, geeks, goths, and just people who just want to get the day done. I wonder what is everyone's stories. Where they have been, what they did they do over the summer, and how the fuck did you fuck up your need so bad that you need a brace over knee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; After today I will be busy with all of my classes and hopefully I will be posting more of my writing journals and other writings assignments. So there is what is happening right now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4855908193938834846-5869134436186724941?l=scottwhiteahh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scottwhiteahh.blogspot.com/feeds/5869134436186724941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://scottwhiteahh.blogspot.com/2009/08/first-day-at-school.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4855908193938834846/posts/default/5869134436186724941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4855908193938834846/posts/default/5869134436186724941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scottwhiteahh.blogspot.com/2009/08/first-day-at-school.html' title='First day at School'/><author><name>scott.t.white</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14723796848607422205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G-UQBC_MPVE/Soq4clsARZI/AAAAAAAAABI/r7vXLF3WHNY/S220/stormyscott.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4855908193938834846.post-6163691545938352943</id><published>2009-08-18T07:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T07:16:43.197-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Here Comes Trouble!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G-UQBC_MPVE/Soq3C0_aLUI/AAAAAAAAABA/MnxJA1ZBNS0/s1600-h/skull_crossbones.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G-UQBC_MPVE/Soq3C0_aLUI/AAAAAAAAABA/MnxJA1ZBNS0/s320/skull_crossbones.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371306764804959554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G-UQBC_MPVE/Soq3C0_aLUI/AAAAAAAAABA/MnxJA1ZBNS0/s1600-h/skull_crossbones.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G-UQBC_MPVE/Soq3C0_aLUI/AAAAAAAAABA/MnxJA1ZBNS0/s320/skull_crossbones.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371306764804959554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    This is my new blog where I am going to write reviews on different things that I would like to review. Also I will keep everyone up to date on my school and what else I am doing in my life. 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