<?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-8972877559585250350</id><updated>2011-08-21T09:51:40.205-05:00</updated><category term='Adobe'/><category term='baseball'/><category term='technology'/><category term='business'/><category term='Tampa Bay Rays'/><category term='Journalism'/><category term='funny'/><category term='CSS'/><category term='engrish'/><category term='flash navigation'/><category term='Chicago Cubs'/><category term='thanks'/><category term='music'/><category term='government'/><category term='puppies'/><category term='bored'/><category term='2003'/><category term='post season'/><category term='Chicago White Sox'/><category term='grammar'/><category term='traveling'/><category term='someecards'/><category term='Asian'/><category term='NLDS'/><category term='food'/><category term='Taking Back Sunday'/><category term='chicago'/><category term='family'/><category term='two cents'/><category term='chat'/><category term='video'/><category term='Arizona'/><category term='mlb'/><category term='Lou Pinella'/><category term='health'/><category term='work'/><category term='CS4'/><category term='Steve Bartman'/><category term='friends'/><title type='text'>Erin Miller is Asian</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Erin M. Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03596271656226861678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SL8Iz6-AkbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXefaSZpNZE/S220/me.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>45</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8972877559585250350.post-4731697220301834815</id><published>2010-11-23T08:06:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T08:14:44.339-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='two cents'/><title type='text'>NKOTBSB Are In Sync</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Maybe I am a bitter *NSYNC fan, who secretly wishes they were reuniting, but Justin Timberlake's superstar status prevents any reunion hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Maybe the brainwashing to dislike New Kids on the Block worked. (I would like to thank the neighbors, who lived next to me in Jersey, for teaching me about common sense.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Or maybe I just find something odd about a mutant boy band with an average age of 37 still performing. Coincidentally, both band names imply at least one member would be under 18.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;My skepticism has the best of me, and I have lingering questions about this NKOTB and Backstreet Boys aka BSB formation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Did they remember their old dance moves or did someone have to teach them?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Did they remember their old lyrics?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Did anyone ask *NSYNC if they wanted to participate? Or did the lack of a "b" in their band name stall any potential negotiations?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Did they ever think they would be performing again?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Several members are used to reviving their careers. Joey McIntyre and Jordon Knight of NKOTB had solo careers in the late 90s. They actually competed with BSB for some top spots on MTV's TRL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Nick Cater of BSB tried his hand at reality television with "House of Carters" in 2006. I believe he revealed brushing his teeth every day is not something he practices.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Together these men form a mega band called NKOTBSB, and they proved at the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=n0C5BU9mJCg"&gt;2010 American Music Awards&lt;/a&gt; that they still have appeal and fans. They even added an additional Chicago tour date in June 2011.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I am sure the lethal combination will generate lots of money so the members will not have to file for bankruptcy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Many screaming fans will break out their old concert t-shirts and relive their younger years. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I wish I could do the same. Congrats, NKOTB and BSB fans. The time you waited for as finally come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8972877559585250350-4731697220301834815?l=emmiller2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/feeds/4731697220301834815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8972877559585250350&amp;postID=4731697220301834815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/4731697220301834815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/4731697220301834815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/2010/11/nkotbsb-are-in-sync.html' title='NKOTBSB Are In Sync'/><author><name>Erin M. Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03596271656226861678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SL8Iz6-AkbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXefaSZpNZE/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8972877559585250350.post-7684129636184693028</id><published>2010-09-29T15:31:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T15:37:02.164-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jimmy Fallon Follows Me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/TKOjaAol_kI/AAAAAAAAAGU/baEsrfzR4FM/s1600/Picture+2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 280px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/TKOjaAol_kI/AAAAAAAAAGU/baEsrfzR4FM/s400/Picture+2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522437235328548418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Jimmy Fallon follows me. I guess my Twitter is more interesting than my non-updated blog. I'll work on that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8972877559585250350-7684129636184693028?l=emmiller2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/feeds/7684129636184693028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8972877559585250350&amp;postID=7684129636184693028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/7684129636184693028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/7684129636184693028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/2010/09/jimmy-fallon-follows-me.html' title='Jimmy Fallon Follows Me...'/><author><name>Erin M. Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03596271656226861678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SL8Iz6-AkbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXefaSZpNZE/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/TKOjaAol_kI/AAAAAAAAAGU/baEsrfzR4FM/s72-c/Picture+2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8972877559585250350.post-2595308984870620366</id><published>2010-06-07T14:41:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T14:41:54.175-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>Ugh. Work.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Most people spend 40 hours a week at work. People probably see their coworkers more than their family and friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Working with people you like can change the dynamic of an entire team. People work harder when they have colleagues they respect. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;If you are lucky, you will find coworkers, who help you grow. If you are really lucky, you will find coworkers, who become your friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I didn't expect to form these kind of relationships professionally. I was fortunate to find a great team during my first post-college job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Unfortunately, company structure trumps personal relationships. I learned the hard way that losing a member of your team can be heartbreaking. It feels like a loss, and you start to question your position and company. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I said goodbye to some great coworkers, who no longer had a place in our department.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Their departure taught me to treasure those relationships, don't make it just work and be thankful you are employed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8972877559585250350-2595308984870620366?l=emmiller2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/feeds/2595308984870620366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8972877559585250350&amp;postID=2595308984870620366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/2595308984870620366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/2595308984870620366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/2010/06/ugh-work.html' title='Ugh. Work.'/><author><name>Erin M. Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03596271656226861678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SL8Iz6-AkbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXefaSZpNZE/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8972877559585250350.post-5265461034245631632</id><published>2010-04-14T10:48:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T11:05:15.898-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baseball'/><title type='text'>You Can Put it on the Board.......YESSSSSSS! or No.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;After a little more than a week of baseball, the Chicago White Sox are developing a pattern. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Home runs, leaving guys stranded in scoring position and allowing guys to score with two outs and two strikes are contributing to this dismal 2010 start.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The White Sox 3-5 record leaves them tied for third place with the Kansas City Royals in the Central Division.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many say the season is young, but if I know my guys like I do, I know the worst is not over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They let the losses, lack of hits and other mistakes affect their playing, which contributes to more losses, lack of hits and other mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one thing they don't lack - the home run. During the off season the team was revamped so the home run wasn't the only scoring method.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Power hitters like Jim Thome and Jermaine Dye weren't resigned to the 2010 White Sox in favor of guys who can score runs and drive in RBIs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well the home run was not lacking in those three White Sox wins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Home runs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Outfielder Andruw Jones hit two during the 8-7 victory over the Toronto Blue Jays on April 12.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Paul Konerko, first baseman, had six hits this season and three of them were home runs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Third baseman, Mark Teahen has one home run out of four hits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Three home runs, courtesy of Mark Kotsay, Gordon Beckham and Konerko, sailed into the stands of U.S. Cellular Field during the 5-4 victory over the Minnesota Twins on April 11.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;"We interrupt this broadcast of small ball to bring you back to the White Sox home run derby: 4 runs all off the long ball," Scott Merkin, MLB.com reporter said on this Twitter account.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8972877559585250350-5265461034245631632?l=emmiller2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/feeds/5265461034245631632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8972877559585250350&amp;postID=5265461034245631632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/5265461034245631632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/5265461034245631632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/2010/04/you-can-put-it-on-boardyesssssss-or-no.html' title='You Can Put it on the Board.......YESSSSSSS! or No.....'/><author><name>Erin M. Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03596271656226861678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SL8Iz6-AkbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXefaSZpNZE/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8972877559585250350.post-1855622001784406605</id><published>2010-03-25T13:25:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T13:51:22.080-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>I like to Eat, Eat, Eat</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;As I get older, cooking is essential. My mom no longer makes dinner while I watch TV during its preparation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;When I was younger, my mom always made a hot dinner served promptly at 5 p.m. I fully intend to maintain this lifestyle so I am forced to enter the kitchen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Ingredients, laziness and good recipes presented a challenge that I was determined to overcome in 2010. I wanted to save money and eat healthy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I spent some time on &lt;a href="http://www.foodtv.com"&gt;FoodTV.com&lt;/a&gt;, talked to friends and made my own concoctions so that I could come up with a recipe arsenal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Looking up recipes at the beginning of the week was helpful in planning my grocery list. I always try to find recipes that require few ingredients so I don't spend a lot of money on items I won't use again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Here are some of my successful recipes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foodnetwork.com/recipes/ellie-krieger/portobello-lasagna-rollups-recipe/index.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Portobello Lasagna Rollups&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;This was my first recipe success. Ellie Krieger, a Food Network personality, created this easy dish. It is healthy and the leftovers freeze well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foodnetwork.com/recipes/rachael-ray/orange-balsamic-glazed-chicken-recipe/index.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Orange-Balsamic Glazed Chicken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rachael Ray, who I credit for my food addiction, featured this recipe on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;30-Minute Meals&lt;/span&gt;. I plan to make a few tweaks in the future, but my best friend found this chicken to be delicious. I will probably leave out the rosemary because I don't really like the taste and hold back on the chicken stock so my glaze is less runny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://allrecipes.com/Recipe/Salsa-Chicken/Detail.aspx"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Salsa Chicken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I didn't realize the popularity of this recipe until chatting with my friend Ross. This is a great, low-calorie way to satisfy a taco craving. Plus you don't have to chop up a bunch of lettuce and tomatoes. I paired this with a side of &lt;a href="http://www.foodnetwork.com/recipes/tyler-florence/farm-stand-salsa-recipe/index.html"&gt;farm stand salsa&lt;/a&gt; courtesy of Tyler Florence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Tortellini Soup with Mini Italian Meatballs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;This recipe is my own creation. I had some delicious tortellini soup at a restaurant and wanted to create my own. I added a bunch of canned tomatoes, a can of V8 because I still thought it lacked flavor, white beans, spinach, garlic and onions. I took ground Italian sausage to make my own mini meatballs, which I cooked in the soup. I added cooked cheese tortellini and never looked back. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I always make my mom's chili during winter, pasta salads, tacos and steak, but now I have some additional flavors for my mouth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I hope this inspires some of my friends to cook some meals. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;My tummy is full, my savings account is larger because I am not eating at restaurants and I feel accomplished.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;P.S. Nothing tastes as good as when someone else (especially your mom) makes it. I don't think I am ready to tackle my mom's spaghetti sauce.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8972877559585250350-1855622001784406605?l=emmiller2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/feeds/1855622001784406605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8972877559585250350&amp;postID=1855622001784406605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/1855622001784406605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/1855622001784406605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-like-to-eat-eat-eat.html' title='I like to Eat, Eat, Eat'/><author><name>Erin M. Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03596271656226861678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SL8Iz6-AkbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXefaSZpNZE/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8972877559585250350.post-4753276512781674954</id><published>2010-01-05T08:26:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T08:30:39.537-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Remembering a Decade</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;This is the first decade where I was old enough to form memories that will last a lifetime. Here are my top 10 memories - good and bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;10. The Chicago White Sox won the 2005 World Series. My Eastern friends and I spent hours at the bar watching. My friend died of ovarian cancer the same day the White Sox won. I will never forget those mixture of feelings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;9. I fell in love for the first time and felt my first heart break four years later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;8. Sept. 11, 2001 -  This was the first historical event my generation experienced. My dad stood on the ferry as he watched clouds of smoke and debris fill New York City.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;7. In 2008, I went back to New Jersey for the first time since 1993. I saw old friends, neighbors and my dad. This visit confirmed Landing, NJ will always be my home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;6. I discovered a love for music that extended beyond 'Nsync. I have seen more than 70 bands perform, visited every Chicago venue and discovered new friends because of the influence of an unknown basement band.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;5. Attending Eastern Illinois University was my best lazy decision. With applications to Syracuse University, Rutgers and Northwestern University sitting in front of me, I applied to the only journalism school that did not require an essay. Luckily I was accepted because I did not have a back up plan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;4. Seeing my byline printed in the newspaper was the exact moment I knew attending Eastern was the right decision. Writing for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;The Daily Eastern News&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; was a gratifying experience that led to great friends, great memories and a great internship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;3. I went skydiving with a bunch of friends in 2008. We jumped out of an airplane at 14,500 feet and fell 100 mph.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;2. When I was younger I thought you lived your life, died and came back to live it again. I was wrong. I realized time goes by quickly. Along with this realization, I learned to not burn bridges and appreciate every friendship. I will use this lesson for the rest of my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;1. Appreciating my family is not something that came easy. My heart is filled with a lot of pain and anger. I am finally letting go so I can enjoy time with my growing family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8972877559585250350-4753276512781674954?l=emmiller2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/feeds/4753276512781674954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8972877559585250350&amp;postID=4753276512781674954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/4753276512781674954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/4753276512781674954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/2010/01/remembering-decade.html' title='Remembering a Decade'/><author><name>Erin M. Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03596271656226861678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SL8Iz6-AkbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXefaSZpNZE/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8972877559585250350.post-5312882954866613413</id><published>2009-10-01T11:23:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T11:29:32.914-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Thankful Thursdays</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I have not done one of these in a while, but this week really tested my ability to live. I’ve experienced everything from missing a train, being late to a meeting, being stranded with a broken car and using a stranger’s toilet (Thanks, Rock Band people!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I will be thanking the people, who help keep my sanity during stressful times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Amelia – Without her to chat with at work, work would be horrible. We &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;try&lt;/span&gt; to keep our sanity in check. We share awesome music, movies and TV shows to help pass the 8-hour day. I’m totally stoked to have her in my life for at least 40 hours a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Andriana – She drove all the way into Chicago to pick up two stranded friends. She also engaged in some light, midnight drinking with me after a stressful night. Bestest best friend EVER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Andy – He is my Kuwait husband. He is neither Kuwaitian nor my husband, but he is pretty rad. I appreciate the effort he puts forth into chatting with me daily and making me more Korean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Bryce – I’ve known this guy since I was 16. He was nice enough to take me to a (not-so-free) concert at one of my favorite venues, Logan Square Auditorium. Passion Pit was awesome live! He even bought me a beer when he found $20 on the ground. We had an excellent adventure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Colin – I haven’t seen him in a few months, but this guy is still an awesome friend and photographer.  FACT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Gable – He may be a broken bagel, but at least I get to talk to him more. He chatted with me until 3 a.m. after getting back from my Chicago adventure. Plus, he lets me pimp him out for a small fee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Gingerman bartenders – They are friends and therapy wrapped into one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Jilly – I am so thankful to have her as my cousin because my hair always looks awesome. Congrats to her and her husband on their baby Kian. I can’t wait to meet him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Pete – He gives me the best hugs, free AMP energy drinks and plays with my hair. He also listens to all of my problems, and I always know where to find him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ross – I’ve known my fake ex-husband for three years. He always listens and gives me advice. He also reminds me when new music is released.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Thanks everyone for helping make life a little easier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8972877559585250350-5312882954866613413?l=emmiller2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/feeds/5312882954866613413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8972877559585250350&amp;postID=5312882954866613413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/5312882954866613413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/5312882954866613413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/2009/10/thankful-thursdays.html' title='Thankful Thursdays'/><author><name>Erin M. Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03596271656226861678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SL8Iz6-AkbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXefaSZpNZE/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8972877559585250350.post-5317660673914277338</id><published>2009-09-27T17:02:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T17:02:58.806-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><title type='text'>The Pains of Being Asian by Erin Miller 1.2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I am a woman. I am Asian. I can't drive. I don't want to buy a new car because I can't drive. -The Pains of Being Asian by Erin Miller&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8972877559585250350-5317660673914277338?l=emmiller2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/feeds/5317660673914277338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8972877559585250350&amp;postID=5317660673914277338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/5317660673914277338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/5317660673914277338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/2009/09/pains-of-being-asian-by-erin-miller-12.html' title='The Pains of Being Asian by Erin Miller 1.2'/><author><name>Erin M. Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03596271656226861678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SL8Iz6-AkbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXefaSZpNZE/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8972877559585250350.post-1640586477710009932</id><published>2009-09-15T16:05:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T16:09:54.645-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><title type='text'>The Pains of Being Asian by Erin Miller 1.1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;My Asian nose can't hold my glasses so every time I look down they fall off my face. When pulling down my pants to go to the bathroom, I fear my glasses will fall into the toilet. - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Pains of Being Asian&lt;/span&gt; by Erin Miller&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8972877559585250350-1640586477710009932?l=emmiller2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/feeds/1640586477710009932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8972877559585250350&amp;postID=1640586477710009932' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/1640586477710009932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/1640586477710009932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/2009/09/pains-of-being-asian-by-erin-miller-11.html' title='The Pains of Being Asian by Erin Miller 1.1'/><author><name>Erin M. Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03596271656226861678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SL8Iz6-AkbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXefaSZpNZE/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8972877559585250350.post-8920781574328990248</id><published>2009-09-06T16:14:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T16:22:57.048-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baseball'/><title type='text'>This Week In Baseball</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Chicago White Sox's designated hitter, Jim Thome was traded to the Los Angeles Dodgers on Aug. 31. While playing for the White Sox, Thome hit his 500th home run, helped claim the 2008 AL Central Division and passed Reggie Jackson on the all-time home run list&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;White Sox Starting Pitcher Jose Contreras was traded to the Colorado Rockies on Aug. 31. Contreras was key in helping the White Sox win the 2005 World Series by going 3-1 during the postseason.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Starting Pitcher Jon Garland was traded from the Arizona Diamondbacks to the Dodgers. He won his first game with the Dodgers on Sept. 3 with six strikeouts and a 2.57 ERA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The White Sox beat the Chicago Cubs 5-0 during the Sept. 3 make-up game at Wrigley Field. Starting Pitcher Carlos Torres picked up his first major-league victory with five hits, six strikeouts and a 3.86 ERA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Scott Podsednik was seen wearing long pants while playing left field for the White Sox against the Boston Red Sox on Sept. 4. Podsednik is usually known for wearing short pants.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Boston Outfielder Brian Anderson received a warm welcome from White Sox fans during the Sept. 4 game. Anderson played for the White Sox for four years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The New York Yankees ended a seven-game winning streak courtesy of Toronto Blue Jay's starting pitcher Roy Hallady. Hallady pitched a one-hitter game on Sept. 4 with nine srikeouts and three walks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;All fans will get to see some minor-league talent because of the September call ups for the post-season push.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Starting Pitcher Gavin Floyd pitched a perfect game until the sixth inning for the White Sox on Sept. 5. He pitched eight innings, had 11 strikeouts and one earned run to help the White Sox beat Boston 5-1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Brandon Inge hit a grand slam in the ninth inning to help the Detroit Tigers beat the Tampa Bay Rays 5-3. This victory put the White Sox eight games behind the Tigers in the AL Central.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Note: This blog post is obviously biased towards the White Sox and players affiliated with the Chicago Puppy Eaters fantasy team.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8972877559585250350-8920781574328990248?l=emmiller2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/feeds/8920781574328990248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8972877559585250350&amp;postID=8920781574328990248' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/8920781574328990248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/8920781574328990248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/2009/09/this-week-in-baseball.html' title='This Week In Baseball'/><author><name>Erin M. Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03596271656226861678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SL8Iz6-AkbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXefaSZpNZE/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8972877559585250350.post-4020821011976577150</id><published>2009-08-25T16:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T09:57:07.852-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health'/><title type='text'>Laser Beams</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I've been punched in the face by my mom, a friend or a boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story changes depending on who is listening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Telling the story gets old, and I always have an explanation ready if I go anywhere sans make up. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of the time, people get the truth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I have a birthmark on my right cheek that extends behind my ear and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; down my neck. This birthmark is called nevus of ota and affects Asians.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/Spfv7l_a5KI/AAAAAAAAAFw/TiVrIRwhL-I/s1600-h/Photo+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/Spfv7l_a5KI/AAAAAAAAAFw/TiVrIRwhL-I/s320/Photo+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375028487379412130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Most people don't know because I am good at applying my make up. This is something I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;'ve done since I was in sixth grade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;While other pre-teens were desperate to wear make up. I had to wear make up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I would get up for school early so I had enough time to do my make up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My brother didn't see my birthmark until I started going to community college when my schedule strayed from the normal 8 a.m. to 3 p.m. When he first saw it he asked my boyfriend hit me and was ready to beat him up.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've seen three dermatologists about unrelated ailments, and upon seeing the mark they all recommended the same Chicago doctor.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally received a consultation, and he knew exactly how to treat the blemish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I will undergo several treatments because he is using the less-aggressive laser. The more-aggressive laser may lighten my skin and cause scarring.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I did a test treatment to see how my skin would react and things are optimistic.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Health insurance may cover the treatments because the birth mark is caused by bad melanoma cells that can be cancerous. It is a couple hundred per treatment if it is not covered.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The time and money will be worth it because I hope to show my face to the world and save money on make up without looking like I got into a fight.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Note: My next appointment is a month from now so I hope to have updated pictures to show the progress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8972877559585250350-4020821011976577150?l=emmiller2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/feeds/4020821011976577150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8972877559585250350&amp;postID=4020821011976577150' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/4020821011976577150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/4020821011976577150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/2009/08/laser-beams.html' title='Laser Beams'/><author><name>Erin M. Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03596271656226861678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SL8Iz6-AkbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXefaSZpNZE/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/Spfv7l_a5KI/AAAAAAAAAFw/TiVrIRwhL-I/s72-c/Photo+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8972877559585250350.post-169003751743322559</id><published>2009-07-31T10:40:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T10:49:28.752-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baseball'/><title type='text'>Can of Corn</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;For the past 19 years, Ken "The Hawk" Harrelson's voice can be heard on TV during most of  the Chicago White Sox's home games.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Fans of other teams have always found him annoying. Sox fans didn't mind his catchphrases. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://mshop.mlb.com/mlb/?oid=36006&amp;amp;c_id=CWS"&gt;MLB.com&lt;/a&gt; even sells a cell phone mp3 of Hawk's home run phrase, "You can put it on the board....YESSSS!" (FYI, I bought this mp3 and use it as my text messaging alert during the baseball season.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;His list of phrases continue to grow, along with the annoyed Sox fans, who are sick of hearing them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I was never bothered by his catch phrases, until this season. I enjoyed hearing them because it brought a sense of familiarity and excitement to White Sox games.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This season, however, he relies too much on his catch phrases and neglects the game description. The increased enthusiasm in his voice makes it apparent he is more of a fan than an announcer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;When someone hits a long ball, even if it is apparently foul, Hawk shouts "stay fair." This phrase gives me false hope that an obviously foul ball had a chance of being a home run.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;He always yells, "stretch, stretch, stretch," when the ball is apparently a "can of corn."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Last night when the White Sox played the New York Yankees at U.S. Cellular Field, the game was tied 2-2 into the bottom of the ninth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;White Sox Outfielder Dewayne Wise hit a single to get the winning run home. Hawk started shouting, "Sox win" before pinch runner Scott Podsednik even made it to home plate to take the 3-2 victory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;His excitement and catch phrases take away the accuracy broadcasters should have when announcing a game. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I am not sure if the change of color announcer from Darrin Jackson to Steve Stone is contributing to the more-annoying 2009 Hawk broadcasts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Regardless of the reason, White Sox fans would like an announcer that shows some objectivity, not a fan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8972877559585250350-169003751743322559?l=emmiller2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/feeds/169003751743322559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8972877559585250350&amp;postID=169003751743322559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/169003751743322559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/169003751743322559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/2009/07/can-of-corn.html' title='Can of Corn'/><author><name>Erin M. Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03596271656226861678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SL8Iz6-AkbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXefaSZpNZE/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8972877559585250350.post-6467442481640892177</id><published>2009-07-21T22:35:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T10:59:46.415-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baseball'/><title type='text'>Take Me Out to the Ballgame</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This summer I visited three ballparks I have never seen before. These three stadiums bring the official count to seven. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living in New Jersey gave me the opportunity to see my first baseball games in two of the most historic ballparks in the United States; Shay Stadium and Old Yankee Stadium. As an Illinois resident, I have seen U.S. Cellular Field and Wrigley Field.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some highlights from Miller Park, Milwaukee; Progressive Field, Cleveland and Busch Stadium, St. Louis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Miller Park, Milwaukee Brewers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SmaKQYB-pjI/AAAAAAAAAFA/EncXvPKnxRE/s1600-h/IMG_1242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SmaKQYB-pjI/AAAAAAAAAFA/EncXvPKnxRE/s320/IMG_1242.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361124420364445234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Miller Park, which opened in 2001, has a retractable roof so the game will go on regardless of weather. Even when the roof is open, the overhang makes it feel like you are inside. For those who enjoy the outdoor stadiums, this could be considered a negative aspect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Every seat has a great view, parking is inexpensive compared to Chicago and it is within two miles of Miller Brewery, which offers free tours and three free beers.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Progressive Field, Cleveland Indians&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SmaMCXLqp2I/AAAAAAAAAFI/3I75fpepvps/s1600-h/IMG_1307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SmaMCXLqp2I/AAAAAAAAAFI/3I75fpepvps/s320/IMG_1307.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361126378641729378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Progressive Field formerly known as Jacobs Field has all-you-can eat seats, which gives you popcorn, peanuts, hotdogs, nachos and soda included with the ticket price.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their screen, which is also one of the biggest in baseball, showed movie clips and replays. The fans weren't as enthusiastic as I am used to, but I was definitely &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;impressed with everything the stadium had to offer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Busch Stadium, St. Louis Cardinals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SnMTfNxR-zI/AAAAAAAAAFY/G97yBOUBZOY/s1600-h/IMG_1345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SnMTfNxR-zI/AAAAAAAAAFY/G97yBOUBZOY/s320/IMG_1345.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364653008121625394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Busch Stadium is the newest ballpark out of t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;he three I saw this summer, and it also felt most like "home" aka U.S. Cellular Field.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fans paid attention to the entire game and cheered for their team.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, no one hit a home run into Big Mac Land, which earns fans $1-Big Macs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;We arrived two hours early, which gave us the chance to see batting practice.  Fans could easily walk around the lower-level seats so they could get a closer look at the players.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8972877559585250350-6467442481640892177?l=emmiller2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/feeds/6467442481640892177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8972877559585250350&amp;postID=6467442481640892177' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/6467442481640892177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/6467442481640892177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/2009/07/take-me-out-to-ballgame.html' title='Take Me Out to the Ballgame'/><author><name>Erin M. Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03596271656226861678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SL8Iz6-AkbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXefaSZpNZE/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SmaKQYB-pjI/AAAAAAAAAFA/EncXvPKnxRE/s72-c/IMG_1242.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8972877559585250350.post-2171981468130572699</id><published>2009-07-08T11:03:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T11:07:07.274-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Time brings people together. Time takes people away. Time goes by way too fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Most of us spend our time waiting for the weekend to arrive. Even the subtle moments at work, school or home should not be taken for granted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You don't realize the importance of every second until it is taken away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Certain moments in life help you realize this fact.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;After watching Michael Jackson's public memorial, which was held at the Staples Center in Los Angeles, I realized once again how fast time goes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I sometimes forget because I spend most of my time angry at life. As a chronic pessimist, I am trained to think everything will end horribly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The death of a good friend in 2005 taught me the value of time. I thank her for teaching me this lesson sooner rather than later. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Even though I don't always treasure every second of the day, I try to remind myself to do this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This post goes out to all of my friends, who have stayed my friends and made an effort to maintain our friendships even though time gets away from us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is to everyone, who has the ability to forgive. This is to my friends, who I have lost, but will always remain in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is to my friends who are having a hard time....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8972877559585250350-2171981468130572699?l=emmiller2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/feeds/2171981468130572699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8972877559585250350&amp;postID=2171981468130572699' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/2171981468130572699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/2171981468130572699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/2009/07/time.html' title='Time'/><author><name>Erin M. Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03596271656226861678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SL8Iz6-AkbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXefaSZpNZE/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8972877559585250350.post-5868903134248832311</id><published>2009-06-09T09:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T09:09:45.627-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Journalism'/><title type='text'>Hats off to Journalists</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The motto of my &lt;a href="http://www.dennews.com"&gt;college newspaper&lt;/a&gt; is, "Tell the truth and don't be afraid." Reporters everywhere risk their lives to find out the truth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The North Korean sentencing of two U.S. journalists remind me of the danger journalists face every day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Laura Ling and Euna Lee were sentenced, Monday, to 12 years hard labor in a North Korean labor camp. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;These camps are known for their inhuman treatment and come in a close third to Hitler's concentration camps and Stalin's gulags, according to an article in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Daily News&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;North Korean officials have not specified the nature of the crime, but described it as "grave." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;United States officials are trying to get a political pardon for the two women. An envoy with New Mexico Gov. Bill Richardson and former Vice President Al Gore is also being discussed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Gov. Richardson helped negotiate the release of U.S. prisoners from North Korea in the 1990s. Gore founded the TV station that employed Ling and Lee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Ling and Lee are just one example of the dangerous situations journalists seek out to share the truth with the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Cam Simpson, reporter and Eastern Illinois University alum, wrote a story for the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chicago Tribune&lt;/span&gt; in 2005 about 12 Nepalese men who were misled and murdered by an Islamic group while traveling to a U.S. military camp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;In 2006, I heard Simpson speak about his experiences as he retraced what happened to these men.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;He traveled to Nepal and Iraq with a translator. The translator told him later that some of the situations they entered could have cost them their lives.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I will remember his story for the rest of my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I commend these journalists. They risk their lives for something they love. They educate the world by uncovering the truth. And they do it for little pay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8972877559585250350-5868903134248832311?l=emmiller2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/feeds/5868903134248832311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8972877559585250350&amp;postID=5868903134248832311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/5868903134248832311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/5868903134248832311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/2009/06/hats-off-to-journalists.html' title='Hats off to Journalists'/><author><name>Erin M. Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03596271656226861678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SL8Iz6-AkbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXefaSZpNZE/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8972877559585250350.post-8906302912822360137</id><published>2009-06-04T09:34:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T10:01:17.820-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thanks'/><title type='text'>Thankful Thursdays</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I haven't done a "thankful" post in a while. May was a pretty rough month for me, and I am hoping June will be better. So when I am up and down, I found it best to remind myself of why I am never down and out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Baseball season.&lt;/span&gt; I love this time of year. The hitting of baseball bats is like music to my ears. I watch SportsCenter right after the game so I can relieve moments. The good moments always outweigh the bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friends.&lt;/span&gt;  I saw a lot of my friends last weekend at a wedding. No matter how much times passes, we can always pick up where we left off. It is interesting to watch my friends get married, have babies and work at real jobs. It is comforting to know most of us have not changed, just matured.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Music.&lt;/span&gt; Some people make fun of my music selection. Some commend me on the ability to like bands before they reach popularity. I like my music because it brings back memories and helps me through hard times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Blackberry Pearl.&lt;/span&gt; Earlier this month my phone broke. I was forced to dust off my Motorola RAZR while I waited for a replacement phone. The RAZR and I had some good memories, but it's texting and phone capabilities seem lacking when the Pearl has full internet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Health.&lt;/span&gt; I receieved some less-than-ideal news about my health. I am hoping everything is fine, but I definitely took it all forgranted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hope.&lt;/span&gt; Without hope my life would be crap. I have to hope things will work out for the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess this month was harder than I thought as I can think of only six things. I also didn't want to repeat things that appeared in previous posts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8972877559585250350-8906302912822360137?l=emmiller2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/feeds/8906302912822360137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8972877559585250350&amp;postID=8906302912822360137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/8906302912822360137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/8906302912822360137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/2009/06/thankful-thursdays.html' title='Thankful Thursdays'/><author><name>Erin M. Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03596271656226861678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SL8Iz6-AkbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXefaSZpNZE/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8972877559585250350.post-3336483988016328661</id><published>2009-05-28T15:45:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T15:46:24.127-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baseball'/><title type='text'>Surprises in Baseball</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Joe Crede is playing for the Minnesota Twins after eight years with the Chicago White Sox.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Scott Podsednik, who went from 2005 World Series "hero" to "awful", is back wearing number 22 for the Sox.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;And, surprisingly, the normally-horrible Kansas City Royals are holding their own thanks to starting pitcher, Zach Greinke's 0.84 ERA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The AL Central is usually a consistent league. This year, however, they decided to keep fans guessing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;In 2005, 2007 and 2008, the first-place team as of May 27 ended the season in first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The AL Central was unpredictable in 2006, but that was the same year the AL Wild Card aka Detroit Tigers went on to the World Series. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;This season is proving to be similar to 2006.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Probably the biggest surprise for me was seeing Pods return to the Sox.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Podsednik's walk-off home run in Game 2 of the 2005 World Series made him a hero. By 2007, Sox Manager Ozzie Guillen was "fed up" with his performance. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;After playing a year for the Colorado Rockies he was reunited with the Sox in a minor-league deal. About 15 days later, he was added to the Sox's active roster.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Now he is credited with "heating up the bats" of the Sox offense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Other surprising things in baseball...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The Sox trying to acquire Jake Peavy from the San Diego Padres.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Mark Buehrle's amazing season (so far).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The Cubs - I thought they would be in first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The Yankees' ticket prices.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Chicago Puppy Eaters being in first place in fantasy baseball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8972877559585250350-3336483988016328661?l=emmiller2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/feeds/3336483988016328661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8972877559585250350&amp;postID=3336483988016328661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/3336483988016328661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/3336483988016328661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/2009/05/surprises-in-baseball.html' title='Surprises in Baseball'/><author><name>Erin M. Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03596271656226861678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SL8Iz6-AkbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXefaSZpNZE/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8972877559585250350.post-959578460144988047</id><published>2009-04-05T11:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T11:56:03.923-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Business in Las Vegas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SdjiZwv89rI/AAAAAAAAAE4/5_EiC16ionQ/s1600-h/IMG_1050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 152px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SdjiZwv89rI/AAAAAAAAAE4/5_EiC16ionQ/s320/IMG_1050.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321251891948877490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Las Vegas.  I’ve seen the city millions of times on TV through the eyes of celebrities, reality shows and travel programs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I knew what to expect – drinking, fun and some gambling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My experience would be a little different since I was going for a business conference. I knew my workdays would be long, and I would have early mornings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite all of this, several friends told me I would still have time for fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We stayed at &lt;a href="http://www.riolasvegas.com/casinos/rio/hotel-casino/property-home.shtml"&gt;The Rio&lt;/a&gt;, which looked decent upon arrival.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn’t have high expectations because I knew it wouldn’t be as nice as the resorts I’ve stayed at for previous conferences.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The casino was smoky, the room windows didn’t open and I felt trapped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After about 48 hours stuck in the hotel we finally made our escape. Several of us ran to the doors because we were desperate for fresh air.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We headed to a restaurant, which was located by the Wynn. During the cab ride, I spotted a billboard advocating the prevention of teenage prostitution.  I found out this is becoming a huge problem in Las Vegas. Gross.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;An article in the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Las Vegas Review-Journal&lt;/span&gt; stated about 150 cases of teen prostitution was handled last year and 47 this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Legislators are working hard to increase the punishment for pimps who employ prostitutes under 18.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;After seeing that billboard the city lost its luster.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;After dinner we headed back to the hotel to gamble and drink. We tried our luck at roulette. I put $10 on black. I lost. I spent $2 on slots. Fail. I decided to not invest any more money into my bad luck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Several of us headed up to Voodoo, which is 51 stories above Vegas. We avoided the $20-cover with some coupons we received earlier in the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though the 30 mph wind made it difficult to stand outside for long, the view was amazing.  The lights made Vegas seem enjoyable - more peaceful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;After working 61 hours, I think my view of Vegas is a little skewed. I plan on visiting again on my own terms, but at least I know what I would do differently. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8972877559585250350-959578460144988047?l=emmiller2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/feeds/959578460144988047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8972877559585250350&amp;postID=959578460144988047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/959578460144988047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/959578460144988047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/2009/04/business-in-las-vegas.html' title='Business in Las Vegas'/><author><name>Erin M. Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03596271656226861678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SL8Iz6-AkbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXefaSZpNZE/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SdjiZwv89rI/AAAAAAAAAE4/5_EiC16ionQ/s72-c/IMG_1050.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8972877559585250350.post-5880511948748274865</id><published>2009-03-19T10:50:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T10:56:32.244-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Journalism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>Are we done yet?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I hate missing a deadline. In school, I always turned my assignments in on time. While working for the newspaper, I always had my stories done by the time the design meeting rolled around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Meeting a deadline is essential for a good grade, a daily newspaper and a happy client.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My stress level and blood pressure greatly increased these last two weeks as I scrambled to meet deadlines while more deadlines were being thrown at me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found some deadlines were completely out of my hand because they were unattainable from the start.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I used to be in control of my deadlines. If a school assignment was late it was because I was watching too much TV, drinking too much beer or spending too much time with friends.  I knew the cause of the missed deadline - my laziness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the newspaper, I was fortunate enough to work with a talented group of people, who were all passionate about their jobs as reporters. They knew missing a deadline would reflect poorly on them and the newspaper. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all wanted to look good because our name would appear next to the story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;After almost three years in the corporate world, I find deadlines are harder to meet. I rely on more people than I did at the newspaper or in school. Not everyone cares about putting in the extra effort to meet those deadlines. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can play the blame game at a company. Bylines are printed in the newspaper so it was easy to figure out whom to compliment or blame.  You put your name on top of every assignment in school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A gap is created because at a company each department has different goals. The roles for each department are different. We don’t always see the complications, limitations and accomplishments of the other departments.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the newspaper, everyone had the same goal – get the newspaper done on time with good content.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will always be grateful for my time at newspapers because I will always know the meaning of a deadline, teamwork and hard work. Too bad not everyone will get those same experiences.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8972877559585250350-5880511948748274865?l=emmiller2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/feeds/5880511948748274865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8972877559585250350&amp;postID=5880511948748274865' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/5880511948748274865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/5880511948748274865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/2009/03/are-we-done-yet.html' title='Are we done yet?'/><author><name>Erin M. Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03596271656226861678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SL8Iz6-AkbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXefaSZpNZE/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8972877559585250350.post-5701364353977830318</id><published>2009-02-04T11:42:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T11:52:42.304-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Journalism'/><title type='text'>"Who is your daddy? And what does he do?"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Attending former Gov. Rod Blagojevich’s impeachment trial, writing a story about the anniversary of “the day the music died” and being surrounded by people with the same passion is something two of my good friends were able to experience during the past week.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This is something I miss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I gave up that world because I would not be able to afford all my expenses on a reporter’s paycheck. I will always wonder if I made the right decision?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I loved seeing my byline, meeting new people, getting new sources and having a better story than the local paper. I liked the fast-paced business of newspapers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sitting in a cubicle did not do anything for me. Being out in the community did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Alas, I spend 40 hours a week surrounded by felt walls. I have to stand on my tiptoes and look past a sea of workers to find a window. I never know what the weather is like until I leave the building.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I do have job security, a shiny new MacBook Pro and my weekends. Weekends are nonexistent for reporters because we learned “the news does not stop for the weekends.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Am I a sell out? Probably. I hope to eventually pick up some freelance work when the economy improves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Newspapers around the country are cutting jobs, however, so is the rest of corporate America.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The professor of my first college journalism class said, “Reporters always need a ‘fuck you’ savings account because you will have a day when you need to tell an editor to ‘fuck off’ because you don’t agree with something.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;In 2002 it did not cross his mind that a reporter may need an “I got laid off savings account.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;For now I will keep my consistent paycheck and live vicariously through the lives of my talented friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Note: Google Marco Santana or Stephen Haas because I guarantee you will find some awesome stories and sweet photos.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will keep coding away at Web sites and eagerly wait for the day when I can forgo the paycheck to see my byline again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8972877559585250350-5701364353977830318?l=emmiller2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/feeds/5701364353977830318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8972877559585250350&amp;postID=5701364353977830318' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/5701364353977830318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/5701364353977830318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/2009/02/who-is-your-daddy-and-what-does-he-do.html' title='&quot;Who is your daddy? And what does he do?&quot;'/><author><name>Erin M. Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03596271656226861678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SL8Iz6-AkbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXefaSZpNZE/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8972877559585250350.post-2966315850324016853</id><published>2009-01-18T17:21:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T17:26:17.265-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The good. The bad. The moving on.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We are only three weeks into the New Year, and it is already a rollercoaster. People died, moved and came back into my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;The good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I heard from someone, who I have not talked to in two years. I didn’t realize all that time passed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We always had a hate/hate relationship, but despite everything we came out of it alive. We are happy, more mature and even a little nicer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Officially, we spent one day together. We spent another year or so not defining our friendship. Yet during that time I think we learned a lot about each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;The bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I handed Andriana my shoebox full of letters and told her to not throw it out, but hide it from me. I shouldn’t look at them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My heartbreaks every time I think about the way things worked out. We weren’t supposed to be like this. We were going to be friends forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A brief encounter Friday night confirmed we can't be friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Well I guess friendship is a lot to ask after spending an official 4 ½ years together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;The moving on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I think this week was the first time I realized I could move on, keep friends and grow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I gained so many good friends during the past three years while also holding on to old friendships. I will look back and have no regrets. Too bad others can’t do the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;For once I know I am the bigger person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My next goal is to have someone move away and actually give me a formal goodbye. So far I am 0-2. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8972877559585250350-2966315850324016853?l=emmiller2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/feeds/2966315850324016853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8972877559585250350&amp;postID=2966315850324016853' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/2966315850324016853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/2966315850324016853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/2009/01/good-bad-moving-on.html' title='The good. The bad. The moving on.'/><author><name>Erin M. Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03596271656226861678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SL8Iz6-AkbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXefaSZpNZE/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8972877559585250350.post-8490051774954877341</id><published>2009-01-06T13:06:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T13:15:20.426-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grammar'/><title type='text'>Happy New Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;With every new year comes new lessons. Sometimes people will never learn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://failblog.files.wordpress.com/2008/12/fail-owned-grammar-lesson-f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 282px;" src="http://failblog.files.wordpress.com/2008/12/fail-owned-grammar-lesson-f.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I found this on &lt;a href="http://www.failblog.org"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;failblog&lt;/span&gt;.org&lt;/a&gt;, which I think is one of the best blogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those who don't know&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;your = when you want to say something like: "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Your&lt;/span&gt; grammar is bad."&lt;br /&gt;you're = when you want to say something like: "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You're&lt;/span&gt; going to feel stupid because you have bad grammar."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8972877559585250350-8490051774954877341?l=emmiller2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/feeds/8490051774954877341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8972877559585250350&amp;postID=8490051774954877341' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/8490051774954877341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/8490051774954877341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year'/><author><name>Erin M. Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03596271656226861678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SL8Iz6-AkbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXefaSZpNZE/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8972877559585250350.post-4185527214565040967</id><published>2008-12-09T08:18:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T08:51:07.958-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='government'/><title type='text'>"Tell the truth and don't be afraid."</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;A &lt;a href="http://www.chicagotribune.com/news/local/chi-rod-blagojevich-1209,0,7997804.story"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chicago Tribune&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; source said Gov. Rod Blagojevich was taken into custody this morning because he was under investigation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This makes up for any disappointment I felt when he got re-elected in 2006.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While working for &lt;a href="http://www.dennews.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Daily Eastern News&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, I found Blagojevich's office to be difficult. His former press secretary, Abby Ottenhoff, would get back to me after a persistent string of phone calls. (*NOTE: I found her job posted on CareerBuilder.com last year.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a reporter, I was able to talk to Fall Out Boy's public relations manager, who sent me tickets so I could review their 2005 Nintendo Fusion Tour. I've talked to New Mexico's governor, Illinois State Representatives, judges and lawyers without a problem. And lets not forget my weekly meetings with Charleston's very own Mayor John Inyart, who still holds a special place in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dreaded a story where I would have to get a quote from Blagojevich's office because I knew I would spend the better part of my day trying to get ahold of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only do I have a personal vendetta against him, but I watched his office in action during a field trip to the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chicago Tribune&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His office over estimated the state budget so it looked like Blagojevich came in under budget at the end of the year. They told this to the Trib's Editorial Board, who decided not support him in their next editorial. I wonder why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The details of Blagojevich's alleged corruption are not clear, but I look foward to anything they find.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the reporter in me, I feel vindication, and times like these make me miss the newsroom the most. At least I know the truth comes out eventually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8972877559585250350-4185527214565040967?l=emmiller2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/feeds/4185527214565040967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8972877559585250350&amp;postID=4185527214565040967' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/4185527214565040967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/4185527214565040967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/2008/12/tell-truth-and-dont-be-afraid.html' title='&quot;Tell the truth and don&apos;t be afraid.&quot;'/><author><name>Erin M. Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03596271656226861678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SL8Iz6-AkbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXefaSZpNZE/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8972877559585250350.post-8306957026661972169</id><published>2008-11-26T11:56:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T13:30:33.730-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Thankful Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I won't be by a computer tomorrow so I figured I would post this early. I think it is extra important to remember what to be thankful for because quite a few family members and friends had a tough November.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Aunt, Uncle and Cousins. &lt;/span&gt;A dear friend of mine lost her cousin a few weekends ago. He was only 25. I am thankful all of my cousins are healthy and happy. I am also thankful they are in my life because I am not really close to my dad's family. I am also glad we will get to spend Thanksgiving together this year since last year my cousins went elsewhere. A special shout out to Jill because my hair would look horrible without her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My mom.&lt;/span&gt; As a single mom she has always done her best to help me and my brother. Even though I don't show my appreciation, I will be grateful to her for doing everything possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Andriana.&lt;/span&gt; She always gets a shout out in these posts because it is so rare to find a great best friend. She definitely fits the bill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Forgiveness.&lt;/span&gt; I am glad people have the ability to forgive. Everyone makes mistakes, and without forgiveness the world would be a sad place. Once broken friendships have grown stronger through forgiveness. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Joree.&lt;/span&gt; She died on Saturday at the age of 25. I am thankful to have known her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My car.&lt;/span&gt; I was sans car for a few days because of repairs. I am glad all is well, and I am able to transport myself places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My job.&lt;/span&gt; As much as I complain, I am thankful I am employed at this difficult time in the economy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bacon.&lt;/span&gt; This wonderful food item brings so much joy to my life. It is excellent for breakfast, lunch and dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My manager.&lt;/span&gt; Again, he was included in my last "Thankful" post, but he is pretty awesome. It takes a special person to let his team write haiku e-mails, play with remote control cars and look at YouTube all while working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My friends.&lt;/span&gt; This goes out to everyone who makes me laugh and accepts me for who I am. I will give a special shout out to Laura, who felt left out in my last "Thankful" post. Lady, I miss having my room next to yours!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope everyone has a great Thanksgiving!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8972877559585250350-8306957026661972169?l=emmiller2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/feeds/8306957026661972169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8972877559585250350&amp;postID=8306957026661972169' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/8306957026661972169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/8306957026661972169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/2008/11/thankful-thanksgiving.html' title='Thankful Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Erin M. Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03596271656226861678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SL8Iz6-AkbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXefaSZpNZE/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8972877559585250350.post-8732621291160890100</id><published>2008-11-23T16:05:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T16:34:28.112-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>A Dear Friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;This is the first time I have cried since finding out my good friend passed away this weekend. She was only 25.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My most treasured high school memories involve eight friends, who did everything together. We always hung out on the weekends playing "night games," making jokes, working and even planning our ill-fated Wisconsin Dells vacation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time dwindled our group down to two, but I have never forgotten any of them because without these friends, I would be an entirely different person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember the first time I met Joree. She was blunt, funny and known for her constant sexual innuendos. Most importantly, she was honest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finding out about her death came after a week where I thought "nothing else could go wrong."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The shock still hasn't worn off and we are still looking for answers. I have not seen most of these friends in a few years, but my scrapbooks are filled with pictures of them. My heart filled with memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dear Joree,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You influenced my life more than you will ever know.  I am so thankful to have had you as a friend. I will never forget you because you were involved in some of the best years of my life. You always laughed and always defended us. I will miss you, but you will always be in my memories. I hope you have found peace. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Love, Erin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;P.S. We are sorry for writing a fake letter from the "Great Wolf Lodge" in Wisconsin Dells so we could get money from you. The hotel never knew you broke the lamp. So don't haunt us for it! :) Oh, and please haunt Justin for me...let him know I am looking for him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8972877559585250350-8732621291160890100?l=emmiller2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/feeds/8732621291160890100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8972877559585250350&amp;postID=8732621291160890100' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/8732621291160890100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/8732621291160890100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/2008/11/dear-friend.html' title='A Dear Friend'/><author><name>Erin M. Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03596271656226861678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SL8Iz6-AkbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXefaSZpNZE/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8972877559585250350.post-8993859981563575660</id><published>2008-11-20T08:15:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T16:18:25.146-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><title type='text'>SAKI BOMBS!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;To entertain ourselves several of my friends and even my boss have found different versions of the popular YouTube video "&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4JMOh-cul6M"&gt;My New Haircut&lt;/a&gt;." My favorite so far is "My New Haircut - Asian Edition."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UNfyBqrAaPk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UNfyBqrAaPk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Here are some other versions that were funny as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aJbcdUYAEcY"&gt;Emo Version&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fMlDgu7dnhY"&gt;World of Warcraft Version&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WwndAd2qYr4"&gt;Geek Version&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=v1M0FmhceDw"&gt;Wigger Version&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8972877559585250350-8993859981563575660?l=emmiller2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/feeds/8993859981563575660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8972877559585250350&amp;postID=8993859981563575660' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/8993859981563575660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/8993859981563575660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/2008/11/saki-bombs.html' title='SAKI BOMBS!!!'/><author><name>Erin M. Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03596271656226861678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SL8Iz6-AkbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXefaSZpNZE/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8972877559585250350.post-1171018796310714602</id><published>2008-11-18T21:34:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T21:35:06.434-06:00</updated><title type='text'>New Design</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I finally found a layout I like for my blog. Thanks to &lt;a href="http://www.523design.com"&gt;Luis&lt;/a&gt; for creating the header graphic!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8972877559585250350-1171018796310714602?l=emmiller2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/feeds/1171018796310714602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8972877559585250350&amp;postID=1171018796310714602' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/1171018796310714602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/1171018796310714602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/2008/11/new-design.html' title='New Design'/><author><name>Erin M. Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03596271656226861678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SL8Iz6-AkbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXefaSZpNZE/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8972877559585250350.post-4032757507526283092</id><published>2008-11-18T09:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T09:23:36.745-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CS4'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='technology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adobe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chat'/><title type='text'>I Love Technology..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SSLZ-9mjUZI/AAAAAAAAAEI/k3TC_Sr0hjE/s1600-h/sun.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 265px; height: 177px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SSLZ-9mjUZI/AAAAAAAAAEI/k3TC_Sr0hjE/s320/sun.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270014189688279442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Technology is rapidly changing so here are a few things I stumbled upon in the last week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gmail added a video feature to their chat application. This is similar to Apple's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;iChat&lt;/span&gt; video feature. My friend, who shall remain &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;anonymous&lt;/span&gt; to protect any &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;embarrassment&lt;/span&gt; he may feel by me posting this picture, and I decided to try this out since we both have Macs with a built in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;iSight&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took a few tries, but we spent a good two hours staring at each other while we worked. Not only can you see the person, but you can also talk to them. The video and sound quality were pretty good, but I think the quality of Mac's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;iSight&lt;/span&gt; helped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The technology world just got a little friendlier with video chat. And for the agoraphobics in society, you can still see friends without the pressure of leaving your home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, Adobe just released Creative Suite 4, which has enough new features to make me feel all warm and tingly inside. I am hoping my company will want to pay the money to upgrade all of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can check out a &lt;a href="http://www.adobe.com/products/creativesuite/mastercollection/features/?view=topnew"&gt;demo here&lt;/a&gt;. Flash and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Photoshop&lt;/span&gt; have probably the best new features. Let me know what you think!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8972877559585250350-4032757507526283092?l=emmiller2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/feeds/4032757507526283092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8972877559585250350&amp;postID=4032757507526283092' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/4032757507526283092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/4032757507526283092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-love-technology.html' title='I Love Technology..'/><author><name>Erin M. Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03596271656226861678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SL8Iz6-AkbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXefaSZpNZE/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SSLZ-9mjUZI/AAAAAAAAAEI/k3TC_Sr0hjE/s72-c/sun.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8972877559585250350.post-6423751638892698551</id><published>2008-11-17T20:37:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T20:38:14.284-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Changing Layout</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I am in the process of changing my blog layout. I haven't found anything I liked so far.....please excuse the ugly graphics until I fix the coding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8972877559585250350-6423751638892698551?l=emmiller2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/feeds/6423751638892698551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8972877559585250350&amp;postID=6423751638892698551' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/6423751638892698551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/6423751638892698551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/2008/11/changing-layout.html' title='Changing Layout'/><author><name>Erin M. Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03596271656226861678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SL8Iz6-AkbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXefaSZpNZE/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8972877559585250350.post-7956234371353981769</id><published>2008-11-13T08:35:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T09:10:30.547-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='puppies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thanks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Asian'/><title type='text'>Thankful Thursdays</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;One of my friends does "Thankful Thursday" blog posts to remind us even during the bad days, we have a lot to be thankful for. I had a few bad days so I figured this is the perfect opportunity to do a "Thankful Thursday" post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. Awesome co-workers.&lt;/span&gt; I came out to my car on Tuesday morning to find I had a flat tire. After some help from a neighbor, I was still unable to get my tire changed. Several co-workers offered their tire-changing assistance, and one even succeeded! Without these guys, I would still have a flat tire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. My manager.&lt;/span&gt; Having a good manager changes the entire work environment. Luckily, I have one who enjoys a personal pitcher of PBR, buys us beers after work and has the YouTube video "&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4JMOh-cul6M"&gt;New Haircut Guy&lt;/a&gt;" on his iPod. And anyone, who listens to me complain as much as he does deserves thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. My mom. &lt;/span&gt;She not only adopted me from Korea, but the woman swapped cars with me and scored me an awesome discount on my car repairs. When was the last time you paid $78 for labor on new tires, oil change and new wind shield wipers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. Andriana Davis.&lt;/span&gt; Bestest best friend EVER!!! I know many of our friends have heard this more than once, and some even insist we act like a married couple. But without her, I would probably still be living at home, find life a lot more boring and be one lonely Asian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. Gchatting with friends.&lt;/span&gt; I would like to thank everyone who talks to me on gchat everyday because they usually make me laugh, tell me good stories and make the work day bearable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. Time-wasting Web sites. &lt;/span&gt;Thank you &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/"&gt;YouTube&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/"&gt;MySpace&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/"&gt;Facebook&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.explosm.net/"&gt;Explosm &lt;/a&gt;and &lt;a href="http://www.engrish.com/"&gt;Engrish&lt;/a&gt; because you bring joy to my life on a daily basis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. Being Asian.&lt;/span&gt; Where would I be without my awesome ninja, oragami, dry cleaning, manicuring and rice picking skills? I would probably be a better driver, have bigger eyes and not be so yellow. None the less, I am happy to fill the Asian quota every day. Plus it gives me good comedic relief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8. AP Style. &lt;/span&gt;I love grammar and anything that helps people achieve better grammatical skills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9. My puppy. &lt;/span&gt;She makes me laugh whenever I am sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10. Life. &lt;/span&gt;If I weren't living, I would be dead. I would like to think that is a bad thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8972877559585250350-7956234371353981769?l=emmiller2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/feeds/7956234371353981769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8972877559585250350&amp;postID=7956234371353981769' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/7956234371353981769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/7956234371353981769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/2008/11/thankful-thursdays.html' title='Thankful Thursdays'/><author><name>Erin M. Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03596271656226861678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SL8Iz6-AkbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXefaSZpNZE/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8972877559585250350.post-8814135525203952152</id><published>2008-11-04T09:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T09:47:14.123-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Working for the Weekends</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.wordle.net"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SRBuQBYePcI/AAAAAAAAAEA/-G3J1kE_MhI/s320/Picture+1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264829185924152770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Life would be even more boring and mudane if I really only worked for the weekends. This is only partially true. Luckily, I have a great group of co-workers..wait friends, who keep me entertained Monday through Friday and the occasional weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During our time at work we developed a game called "Creepy Camera Bear," take road trip lunches on nice days and even grab a few beers after work. We each have our own little quirks, which makes coming to work enjoyable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blog entry is dedicated to Amy, Andrew, Cori, Luis and Mickey. Without these five people, my sanity at work would greatly decline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8972877559585250350-8814135525203952152?l=emmiller2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/feeds/8814135525203952152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8972877559585250350&amp;postID=8814135525203952152' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/8814135525203952152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/8814135525203952152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/2008/11/working-for-weekends.html' title='Working for the Weekends'/><author><name>Erin M. Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03596271656226861678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SL8Iz6-AkbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXefaSZpNZE/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SRBuQBYePcI/AAAAAAAAAEA/-G3J1kE_MhI/s72-c/Picture+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8972877559585250350.post-5259872296722419643</id><published>2008-11-03T19:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T19:57:15.547-06:00</updated><title type='text'>R.I.P Motorola RAZR</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SQ-lOIbJkLI/AAAAAAAAAD4/dH0sKR5GqXQ/s1600-h/IMG_0918.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 311px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SQ-lOIbJkLI/AAAAAAAAAD4/dH0sKR5GqXQ/s320/IMG_0918.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264608151617507506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;After many nights drinking, many falls and several stays in a beer puddle a 3-year-old Motorola RAZR finally died late October.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This simple, yet practical phone, saw many text messages, phone calls, number additions and deletions. All efforts to save the phone failed, and the owner was forced to replace the phone with a Blackberry Pearl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did not want to replace my phone because I liked the interface, and my phone did everything from calling friends to checking the Sox score or my e-mail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alas my phone could no longer endure my clumsy abuse. I did not want to purchase a new phone because I knew I would become even more dependent on technology.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new Blackberry Pearl now has gmail, facebook, Chicago White Sox and ESPN applications, which allows me to access these Web sites with even more ease. I even downloaded a "theme" so my phone looks like the Apple iPhone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of Web sites even have mobile stylesheets to accomodate the growing popularity of the smart phone. This makes me want to explore the possiblity of taking our current Web sites from the computer to the phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess at the very least, this phone will allow me to further my knowledge of technology and Web sites, which should do well for me at future jobs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8972877559585250350-5259872296722419643?l=emmiller2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/feeds/5259872296722419643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8972877559585250350&amp;postID=5259872296722419643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/5259872296722419643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/5259872296722419643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/2008/11/rip-motorola-razr.html' title='R.I.P Motorola RAZR'/><author><name>Erin M. Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03596271656226861678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SL8Iz6-AkbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXefaSZpNZE/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SQ-lOIbJkLI/AAAAAAAAAD4/dH0sKR5GqXQ/s72-c/IMG_0918.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8972877559585250350.post-6328504028680736299</id><published>2008-10-26T19:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T19:30:44.131-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Oct. 26, 2005</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;This is an editorial I wrote in honor of my friend. Three years have passed since she died, and I know she is still missed by everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Certain life events make you look back on the past to reflect on what you could have done differently. Unfortunately, those events are usually the ones that hurt the most.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;A few weeks ago my best friend from junior high lost her battle to ovarian cancer. She was only 22 years old. I started to think about memories, which prior to her death were scattered among other things in my brain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Upon leaving for school this year, I knew I would have to go home to attend her funeral. But, nothing could have prepared me for how I felt when I found out she had died. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;My mom had called me a few hours after it happened, but I ignored the call because I thought she was going to yell at me for spending too much money on alcohol. I returned the call, telling my mom to only call back if it is important because I was going to watch Game Four of the World Series at a bar with some friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;When my mom called me back, I felt selfish for ignoring her call earlier. The news sent a chill down my spine, left me speechless and gasping for air. I couldn't think. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;She was diagnosed with ovarian cancer just a little before her 21st birthday. The cancer had already spread throughout her body. She spent the next year in and out of hospitals for numerous surgeries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The last time I saw her was at a benefit dinner, which would help pay for the abundance of medical bills. Her once healthy body was frail, her shoulder-length blonde hair was thinning and she was forced to sit in a wheelchair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;At this moment, I remembered the moments we shared in junior high. We always got in trouble for talking too much in class, being too energetic and passing notes. My mom constantly tried to separate us because we spent far too much time torturing my younger brother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;We joined the basketball team together, tried out for cheerleading and even shared our already-chewed gum, which grossed our classmates out. It is hard to believe those days are distant memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Everyone has those friends in life they will never forget, even after years have passed. She is one of those friends. I started to think about how our friendship faded. It was, of course, something stupid, which now seems irrelevant. I wish I could tell her that "I'm sorry" for not staying friends. I could spend a lifetime dwelling on the regrets and another lifetime trying to apologize for them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Regretting things will never make up for the mistakes we have made. We can only hope our actions, and our memories, will help show those we love that we still care. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;We can only treasure the times we spend with our friends. At the end of the day, the relationships we form should exceed any arguments. Instead of spending time regretting those mistakes, we should learn from the past and take every opportunity to spend time with our friends because you never know when those friends will be taken away. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;If we are lucky, we will come across those special people in life, who will affect us beyond words. She is one of those people, and I can only hope she knows how she helped me become the person I am today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8972877559585250350-6328504028680736299?l=emmiller2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/feeds/6328504028680736299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8972877559585250350&amp;postID=6328504028680736299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/6328504028680736299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/6328504028680736299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/2008/10/oct-26-2005.html' title='Oct. 26, 2005'/><author><name>Erin M. Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03596271656226861678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SL8Iz6-AkbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXefaSZpNZE/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8972877559585250350.post-5942810095685763820</id><published>2008-10-13T15:32:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T15:45:10.214-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flash navigation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CSS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Taking Back Sunday'/><title type='text'>Taking Back Web Design</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SPOwsb-rq0I/AAAAAAAAADo/Djp8zckvn40/s1600-h/Picture+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SPOwsb-rq0I/AAAAAAAAADo/Djp8zckvn40/s400/Picture+1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256739467542899522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A lot of band Web sites do not follow good design rules in favor of over-the-top graphics and flash designs. While looking up tour dates, I stumbled upon &lt;a href="http://www.takingbacksunday.com"&gt;T&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.takingbacksunday.com"&gt;aking Back Sunday's Web site&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;They have simple flash navigation, some awesome graphics and a pretty decent CSS layout. For those with the Firefox web tools, I suggest taking a deeper look into the coding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flash and CSS are quickly becoming the popular web languages for designs. Many tend to forget using these elements can be tricky. Too much flash can slow the loading time of a Web site, be hard to navigate and even more difficult to update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These elements are powerful, but only when used properly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, Taking Back Sunday has a show in Loves Park, Ill. on Dec. 11. They are the one band I have not seen. I don't think I want to go to Loves Park to see them.. even though I hear they put on an awesome show.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8972877559585250350-5942810095685763820?l=emmiller2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/feeds/5942810095685763820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8972877559585250350&amp;postID=5942810095685763820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/5942810095685763820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/5942810095685763820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/2008/10/taking-back-web-design.html' title='Taking Back Web Design'/><author><name>Erin M. Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03596271656226861678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SL8Iz6-AkbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXefaSZpNZE/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SPOwsb-rq0I/AAAAAAAAADo/Djp8zckvn40/s72-c/Picture+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8972877559585250350.post-534744774073459180</id><published>2008-10-10T19:32:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T19:41:53.474-05:00</updated><title type='text'>emmiller2@gmail.com</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;For those who have not received an e-mail response from me, make sure you remember the "2" after the emmiller. I found out if you leave off the "2," Evan Miller receives my e-mails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evan was so kind to forward one of my e-mails he received last Christmas.This picture was sent to me from my friend Kim, who also e-mailed him about her upcoming wedding shower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SO_09emtrrI/AAAAAAAAADY/J_WzwgcOGbo/s1600-h/012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SO_09emtrrI/AAAAAAAAADY/J_WzwgcOGbo/s320/012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255688627189296818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Dear Erin,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm pretty sure your email was a subtle way of asking whether I had any mail for you. Well I do! Here's a picture of Santa Claus and two dogs from last Christmas. Awwwwww. Just think, if you had chosen a more unique email address, you would have enjoyed this picture 10 months earlier.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;I have to say I was pretty confused about an email called "My Shower" requesting RSVPs. I thought maybe Kim had recently renovated her bathroom and was having a big ribbon cutting ceremony for the bathtub and shower. Now it all makes sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;I was thinking we should host an E.M. Miller party and invite emmiller3 through emmiller30 or so. This way we'd have a better idea exactly whose mail we're getting. Also it'd be a great place for singles to meet since if any of the E.M. Millers got married they wouldn't have to change their last names or even buy new monogrammed towels.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;Evan Mason Miller&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;"The Original" Emmiller&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Oddly, Evan also designs Web sites and lives in Illinois.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well for those who have accidentally e-mailed emmiller@gmail.com rather than emmiller2@gmail.com, have no fear, I will get the e-mail eventually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8972877559585250350-534744774073459180?l=emmiller2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/feeds/534744774073459180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8972877559585250350&amp;postID=534744774073459180' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/534744774073459180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/534744774073459180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/2008/10/emmiller2gmailcom.html' title='emmiller2@gmail.com'/><author><name>Erin M. Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03596271656226861678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SL8Iz6-AkbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXefaSZpNZE/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SO_09emtrrI/AAAAAAAAADY/J_WzwgcOGbo/s72-c/012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8972877559585250350.post-1645979712269351191</id><published>2008-10-06T22:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T22:43:10.256-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Season Over on South Side</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SOrWaokwYYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/k1k5AFiLdLg/s1600-h/IMG_0473.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SOrWaokwYYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/k1k5AFiLdLg/s320/IMG_0473.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254247668337631618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The White Sox avoided elimination four times in a row, but tonight was the end. The Tampa Bay Rays head onto the ALCS while the Sox players head home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting pitcher Gavin Floyd gave up two home runs to B.J. Upton leaving Ozzie looking at the bull pen early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paulie and J.D. each homered to get the Sox on the scoreboard, but alas these solo home runs were not enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite the loss in the ALDS, the Sox had an excellent season. I am definitely proud, and I will anxiously await the 2009 baseball season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;At least I can act like a normal person again. (The constant score checking and my short temper make a bad combination when the Sox are losing.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I wish Tampa Bay luck as this young team continues on toward the World Series. They will take on Boston in the ALCS, which is a team they battled all season for first place in the AL East.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8972877559585250350-1645979712269351191?l=emmiller2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/feeds/1645979712269351191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8972877559585250350&amp;postID=1645979712269351191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/1645979712269351191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/1645979712269351191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/2008/10/season-over-on-south-side.html' title='Season Over on South Side'/><author><name>Erin M. Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03596271656226861678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SL8Iz6-AkbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXefaSZpNZE/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SOrWaokwYYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/k1k5AFiLdLg/s72-c/IMG_0473.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8972877559585250350.post-362047910912783331</id><published>2008-10-05T20:33:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T20:39:21.942-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tampa Bay Rays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chicago Cubs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chicago White Sox'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baseball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='post season'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lou Pinella'/><title type='text'>I Love This Game</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SOlrYxORrCI/AAAAAAAAADI/aTiawOczzFU/s1600-h/IMG_0474.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SOlrYxORrCI/AAAAAAAAADI/aTiawOczzFU/s320/IMG_0474.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253848513578642466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The slight rain delay and cold temperature would normally discourage a baseball team. After the Chicago White Sox lost their first two games of the ALDS at Tropicana Field, which has artificial turf and a dome, the varying climate might have worked in their favor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The Sox 5-3 victory over the Tampa Bay Rays saves them from post-season elimination.  Gavin Floyd is set to pitch Game 4 at U.S. Cellular Field on Monday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;When the Sox clinched the division, I did not expect much. Tampa Bay won 97 games this year, almost 10 more than the Sox.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;For nine years the then Tampa Bay &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Devil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; Rays never saw a division title. Last year the Devil Rays had only 66 wins.  Now as the Rays, they became the team to beat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I went into the post season knowing the Sox would not make it past the ALDS. Now as they keep hope alive, I want another World Series title.  Despite all the injuries during the regular season, the Sox have the right formula to beat the Rays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Jermaine Dye, who won the 2005 World Series MVP, is batting .556. Paulie, Dewayne Wise and Alexi Ramierz all have a batting average of .333. Starting pitchers Mark Buehrle and John Danks have also had amazing outings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I remembered how excited I was during 2005. I hope to experience that same excitement this year. I live for this game. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Even if the Sox do not make it to the ALCS, I enjoy watching other teams in the post season. I thought the Chicago Cubs would have made it further considering their 97-64 record. I also expected more from the Angels because they won 100 games this year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I do not have any predictions for the 2008 World Series because right now it seems like anything is possible.  Soxtober is still alive until they lose. Lucky for Sox fans, the closer the team is to losing the harder they play.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Why are Cubs fans cheering for the Rays? Strange but true facts:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;In 2003 the Cubs were playing an interleague game against the Devil Rays when Sammy Sosa’s bat broke on a pitch, revealing a corked bat.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lou Pinella managed the Devil Rays before becoming the Cubs manager. The Rays made Pinella step down as manager because of his temper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If the Rays win the World Series, they would have gone only nine years without a World Series title as opposed to the Cubs’ 100 years. (This is a fact sportscasters keep throwing around when discussing the Rays. If this happens I believe the Cubs would look even more foolish. Not to mention them already looking foolish because of their six errors in the post season.) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8972877559585250350-362047910912783331?l=emmiller2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/feeds/362047910912783331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8972877559585250350&amp;postID=362047910912783331' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/362047910912783331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/362047910912783331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-love-this-game.html' title='I Love This Game'/><author><name>Erin M. Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03596271656226861678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SL8Iz6-AkbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXefaSZpNZE/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SOlrYxORrCI/AAAAAAAAADI/aTiawOczzFU/s72-c/IMG_0474.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8972877559585250350.post-909588704936690942</id><published>2008-10-03T12:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T12:49:02.404-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NLDS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chicago Cubs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2003'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chicago White Sox'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baseball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Steve Bartman'/><title type='text'>The Myth, The Curse and The Mistakes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SOZY7cGThKI/AAAAAAAAADA/qXap0qn-_hg/s1600-h/goat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SOZY7cGThKI/AAAAAAAAADA/qXap0qn-_hg/s320/goat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252983793552426146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Everyone thought someone died. She closed her office door, put her hands in her head and started crying. No one knew what happened to make the bank president so upset.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Everyone in the bank checked the news to find Steve Bartman caught a foul ball, which Cubs left fielder Moises Alou was also trying to catch for an out against the Florida Marlins in Game 6 of the NLCS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The bank president was upset because Bartman was her nephew. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Oct. 14, 2003, everyone in the bank was advised to not talk about the Cubs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Cubs casual attire days came to an end, and we were forced to wear our business clothes again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Many fans and players blamed Bartman for the Cubs eventual defeat in the series against the Marlins, who went on to win the 2003 World Series.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Actually, Cubs shortshop Alex Gonzalez misplayed a potential double, loading the bases and giving the Marlins the advantage. I believe that was more damaging to the game than Bartman’s catch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Five years later it becomes more apparent the Cubs have no one to blame but themselves. Even though the fans blame the “Billy Goat Curse” and Steve Bartman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Last night in Game 2 of the NLDS, the Cubs lost to the Los Angeles Dodgers 10-3. They gave up five runs on three errors to the Dodgers in the bottom of the second. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Second baseman, Mark DeRosa, started the streak of errors as he attempted a double play by flipping the ball to Ryan Theriot, who caught the ball off the bag. Everyone was safe, one run scored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Casey Blake hit another potential double-play ball to first baseman Derrek Lee, who knocked it down and lost track of the ball for the second error of the inning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Fans and critics have said the Cubs do not play well under post-season pressure. Oddly, many Cubs players have had post-season success with other teams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Lee, who played for the Marlins in 2003, doubled to bring in the tying run against the Cubs in Game 6. He also won his first Gold Glove award during the 2003 World Series.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Juan Pierre played for the Cubs in 2006. Pierre was also a major contributor for the Marlins’ 2003 World Series Championship. During the 2003 season with the Marlins he led the majors with the lowest strikeout percentage. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Now Pierre is helping the Dodgers beat the Cubs in the 2008 NLDS. He never made it to a postseason during his short time with the Cubs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A little more than 30 former and current Cubs players won World Series titles with other teams. (Former White Sox pitcher Jon Garland was in the Cubs minor league system before being traded to the Sox. Garland pitched a full game in the 2005 ALCS against the Los Angeles Angels.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I do not believe in curses. Chicago and the Cubs, however, are letting the curse get the best of them. Among all the curses and errors, hope stays alive with Cubs fans as I was please to see most of the seats still filled in the ninth inning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8972877559585250350-909588704936690942?l=emmiller2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/feeds/909588704936690942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8972877559585250350&amp;postID=909588704936690942' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/909588704936690942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/909588704936690942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/2008/10/myth-curse-and-mistakes.html' title='The Myth, The Curse and The Mistakes'/><author><name>Erin M. Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03596271656226861678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SL8Iz6-AkbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXefaSZpNZE/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SOZY7cGThKI/AAAAAAAAADA/qXap0qn-_hg/s72-c/goat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8972877559585250350.post-1110102266113588310</id><published>2008-09-30T21:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T22:58:12.170-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chicago'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mlb'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chicago White Sox'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baseball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='post season'/><title type='text'>Don't Stop Believin'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SOLxkxeeIII/AAAAAAAAAC4/yFmk1T0xHVE/s1600-h/WS_0502.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SOLxkxeeIII/AAAAAAAAAC4/yFmk1T0xHVE/s320/WS_0502.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252025729526145154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Chicago White Sox made it to October after leading the AL Central for most of the season. Impressed? So am I. Most Sox fans are pessimists.&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; We have seen the Twins sneak in on the division title too many times. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the first time since 1906 the Chicago Sox and Chicago Cubs have both made it to the post season. I hope the outcome is not the same as it was 102 years ago with a crosstown World Series. (I think Chicago would literally explode.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Several Chicago Tribune columnists thought the Sox season was over after a disappointing outing against the Twins last week. It didn't help when the Sox fell into a five-game losing streak after falling short to Cleveland in their first two games at U.S. Cellular Field.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This type of disappointment is what turns the Sox into a winning team. I am glad I was able to witness the first game that led the Sox to become AL Central Division Champions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;As the pesimistic Sox fan, I do not think they will make it past Tampa Bay. At least my baseball season extended another week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of my favorite Sox players:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jermaine Dye (RF) - JD played baseball like it was 2005. With 34 homeruns and 96 RBIs he kept hope alive for the Southside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brian Anderson (CF) - Banderson is always one of my favorites. I was disappointed when he was sent down to the minors last year after the Sox aquired Darin Earstad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul Konerko (1B) - Paulie had a rough season. He was put on the DL for the first time in his career and hurt his knee in early September. The Sox team captain recovered from both injuries and became pivitol in helping the Sox reach the 2008 post season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bobby Jenks (RP) - Not much to say about him because his 2.63 ERA speaks for itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alexi Ramirez (2B) - He received the nickname "Cuban Missile" because of his four grand slams in one season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The DL players - Carlos Quentin definitely deserves AL MVP for his 100 RBIs in his first season with the Sox. I was also happy to see Joe Crede back on the field for most of the season after being gone all last season because of his ongoing back injuries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8972877559585250350-1110102266113588310?l=emmiller2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/feeds/1110102266113588310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8972877559585250350&amp;postID=1110102266113588310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/1110102266113588310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/1110102266113588310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/2008/09/dont-stop-believin.html' title='Don&apos;t Stop Believin&apos;'/><author><name>Erin M. Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03596271656226861678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SL8Iz6-AkbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXefaSZpNZE/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SOLxkxeeIII/AAAAAAAAAC4/yFmk1T0xHVE/s72-c/WS_0502.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8972877559585250350.post-3147102205000676621</id><published>2008-09-26T14:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T14:36:50.385-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bored'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='engrish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='someecards'/><title type='text'>Annoyed at Work</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SN05hzwS_6I/AAAAAAAAACw/ZBHhvbpG-Kk/s1600-h/maple.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SN05hzwS_6I/AAAAAAAAACw/ZBHhvbpG-Kk/s320/maple.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250415993575112610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Editing videos and web editing have apparently become one. For the last two days, most of my time is spent trying to get rid of a buzzing noise in the background of one of the sessions I recorded while at conference in Arizona.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not like video editing or would like it more if I had the proper training and equipment. So instead of editing videos, I have created my own &lt;a href="http://www.someecards.com/"&gt;someecards&lt;/a&gt;, done photoshopping and practiced my &lt;a href="http://www.engrish.com/"&gt;Engrish&lt;/a&gt;. I am not sure which is my forte, but all are equally valuable distractions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise to post more meaningful blog entries soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8972877559585250350-3147102205000676621?l=emmiller2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/feeds/3147102205000676621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8972877559585250350&amp;postID=3147102205000676621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/3147102205000676621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/3147102205000676621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/2008/09/video-killed-me.html' title='Annoyed at Work'/><author><name>Erin M. Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03596271656226861678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SL8Iz6-AkbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXefaSZpNZE/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SN05hzwS_6I/AAAAAAAAACw/ZBHhvbpG-Kk/s72-c/maple.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8972877559585250350.post-8251686487975979062</id><published>2008-09-16T22:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T22:28:23.302-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='traveling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arizona'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='business'/><title type='text'>All work and no play.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SNB2V-Ht40I/AAAAAAAAABo/-lILp-ycAuU/s1600-h/IMG_0751.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SNB2V-Ht40I/AAAAAAAAABo/-lILp-ycAuU/s320/IMG_0751.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246823685711323970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I find it impossible to rest because I spent the last three days working no less than 12 hours. I need to find a job that gets me out of the cubicle and lets me travel more, even if I don't get any further than the hotel. (*Note to Bryce, I don't want to travel as much as you.) I need a job that is not in Illinois.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Business trips tend to bring out the &lt;a href="http://www.malandsteve.com/haasphotography/"&gt;Stephen Haas&lt;/a&gt; in me. This picture is not my favorite, but this was probably the first time I was able to relax. The weather in Arizona was perfect, especially since Illinois was flooding when I left on Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was my second and most-stressful business trip. At least my company always pays for drinks. I don't think I would get to experience these $500/night hotels if it wasn't for business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After traveling to New Jersey/NYC last month and Phoenix this month, I am finding myself getting restless.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8972877559585250350-8251686487975979062?l=emmiller2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/feeds/8251686487975979062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8972877559585250350&amp;postID=8251686487975979062' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/8251686487975979062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/8251686487975979062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/2008/09/all-work-and-no-play.html' title='All work and no play.'/><author><name>Erin M. Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03596271656226861678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SL8Iz6-AkbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXefaSZpNZE/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SNB2V-Ht40I/AAAAAAAAABo/-lILp-ycAuU/s72-c/IMG_0751.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8972877559585250350.post-3410176128486773617</id><published>2008-09-12T09:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T16:03:06.890-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What Goes Around Comes Around</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The great, wonderful and hot Justin Timberlake once brilliantly wrote, "What goes around, goes around, goes around comes all the way back around." I am in a firm believer in this motto because everyone eventually gets what they deserve; good or bad. I have definitely been on the receiving end of such downfalls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;From the time you are little parents always tell their children to treat others like you would want to be treated. This "golden rule" is also known as the ethic of reciprocity. Many of us lose this moral value somewhere between being a child and an adult. I think I lost it around age 17.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A friend of mine is probably hurt because of something one of their friends did to them. Well perk up, because this "friend" will eventually get what they deserve. If anything, you realized they weren't a true friend. I think the value of knowing this outweighs the pain, even if it doesn't seem so right away. And if all else fails, I will help you plan a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Scott_Tenorman_Must_Die"&gt;Chili Con Carnival&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;. The tears of unfathomable sadness are always yummy and sweet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I've gotten the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;exact backlash I was expecting after one of my great mistakes. It stings a little, but at least I won't have to keep wondering what I will get in return.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A co-worker also "resigned" from their job today because of something they did in their past. At least they were given the option to resign.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The Cubs are still struggling because the owner of the 1945 Chicago Cubs would not let Billy Sianis' goat stay in the stadium during Game 4 of the World Series against the Detroit Tigers. The Boston Red Sox and Chicago White Sox are two teams that overcame their "curses" by winning the World Series in 2007 and 2005. I wonder what those teams did to reverse their misfortune?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Personally, I am trying to be nicer, which is a difficult task. I am trying to be more understanding, patient and mature. So far, I haven't noticed my luck improving. Maybe I need to try harder. So for all of those who have experienced my sarcastic, mean and otherwise crazy behavior........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SMqCeMh8tfI/AAAAAAAAABY/Bo7ZTF1ZjZA/s1600-h/ap_68.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SMqCeMh8tfI/AAAAAAAAABY/Bo7ZTF1ZjZA/s320/ap_68.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245148171297666546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8972877559585250350-3410176128486773617?l=emmiller2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/feeds/3410176128486773617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8972877559585250350&amp;postID=3410176128486773617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/3410176128486773617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/3410176128486773617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/2008/09/what-goes-around-comes-around.html' title='What Goes Around Comes Around'/><author><name>Erin M. Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03596271656226861678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SL8Iz6-AkbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXefaSZpNZE/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SMqCeMh8tfI/AAAAAAAAABY/Bo7ZTF1ZjZA/s72-c/ap_68.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8972877559585250350.post-7098922503147372091</id><published>2008-09-09T13:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T10:53:25.270-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Weapon of Choice</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I always loved writing leads to a story. Mostly because a well-written lead captivates the reader and  helps them understand the story without having to read the entire article.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;This particular lead, however, probably did not need much to captivate an audience. My attention was caught when the man started to rub spices on his victim and slap him with an 8-inch sausage. Some leads are easier to create than others.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt;A burglar who broke into a home just east of Fresno rubbed food seasoning over the body of one of two men as they slept in their rooms and then used an 8-inch sausage to whack the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt;other man on the face and head before running out of the house, Fresno County sheriff's deputies said Saturday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.fresnobee.com/263/story/848554.html"&gt;Read more....&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I am not sure if this would be considered a sexual crime since he was rubbed with spices or a robbery since "some" money was taken. I also wonder how long the burglar was in the kitchen looking for this spice and sausage. I think I would have woken up long before he made his way into my bedroom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;In between catching up on my news and working, I also found a love for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.someecards.com/"&gt;www.someecards.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;. I think I would send the following card to both the burglar and victim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SMbKMWItwaI/AAAAAAAAABQ/hpPhBFXT098/s1600-h/sym_19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SMbKMWItwaI/AAAAAAAAABQ/hpPhBFXT098/s200/sym_19.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244101129568895394" 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/8972877559585250350-7098922503147372091?l=emmiller2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/feeds/7098922503147372091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8972877559585250350&amp;postID=7098922503147372091' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/7098922503147372091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/7098922503147372091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-weapon-of-choice.html' title='My Weapon of Choice'/><author><name>Erin M. Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03596271656226861678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SL8Iz6-AkbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXefaSZpNZE/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SMbKMWItwaI/AAAAAAAAABQ/hpPhBFXT098/s72-c/sym_19.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8972877559585250350.post-6723877408948309745</id><published>2008-09-04T13:09:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T15:05:48.531-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Browser Wars = Headaches</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Having a name like Google behind a new browser is not helping the popularity of Chrome. Google released this new Beta browser on Sept. 2. News outlets pinned this browser against &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Microsoft's Internet Explorer stating the security and speed are better than IE 7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SMA5Kyt2tVI/AAAAAAAAABA/qA30YXhZ59E/s1600-h/Picture+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SMA5Kyt2tVI/AAAAAAAAABA/qA30YXhZ59E/s320/Picture+1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242252823834834258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About 1 percent of the population downloaded the browser within the first day, and the reviews are mixed. Many news outlets such as &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;PC World&lt;/span&gt;, think Chrome's reputation is already "tarnished" because of its security issues. Hackers have already found a way to crash the browser. Other security problems range from users downloading malicious code to issues with downloading files. Chrome uses different coding than other popular browsers such as IE 7, Mozilla Firefox and Apple's Safari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of our programmers downloaded Chrome, and he could not get any of his coding to display properly. If you are a web developer, you know all browsers display lines of code differently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tend to favor Firefox because the browser is a little more forgiving if I forget to close a tag or have a corrupt image. Many already know the release of IE 7 also released a lot of headaches for those in the web world. When developing web pages, Safari tends to be the red-headed step child. Most people still use Windows PC because of its affordability so web developers are not too concerned with the compatibility of their Web sites in Safari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Microsoft and Mozilla are not threatened by the development of this new browser. Microsoft predicted "most people will embrace Internet Explorer 8." (They will embrace the upgrade because IE 7 was a mess.) Mozilla said Chrome is not aimed at competing with Firefox.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have not yet tried the new browser because they are still developing the Mac version. Until then, I won't worry about all the headaches another browser will add to my web editing job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8972877559585250350-6723877408948309745?l=emmiller2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/feeds/6723877408948309745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8972877559585250350&amp;postID=6723877408948309745' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/6723877408948309745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/6723877408948309745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/2008/09/browser-wars-headaches.html' title='Browser Wars = Headaches'/><author><name>Erin M. Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03596271656226861678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SL8Iz6-AkbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KXefaSZpNZE/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SMA5Kyt2tVI/AAAAAAAAABA/qA30YXhZ59E/s72-c/Picture+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8972877559585250350.post-8412435832157147758</id><published>2008-09-02T22:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T17:54:48.631-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fears</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;This blog will be about everything-- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;web editing, grammar and myself. I feel like all of my friends blog so I should too. I don't think anyone will really read what I have to say, but I will feel better knowing it is out there for all to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The summer is coming to an end. Summer 2008 was not as exciting as last summer, but I don't know why. I t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;hink I accomplished a lot. This summer was all about overcoming fears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SL8Vm7UtaVI/AAAAAAAAAA4/r8YUhh5pc_c/s1600-h/081208flying.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pyL2xO9wRvQ/SL8Vm7UtaVI/AAAAAAAAAA4/r8YUhh5pc_c/s320/081208flying.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241932249786313042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Fear #1: Flying. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I hate flying. I cry every time I get on an airplane. To correct this fear, I jumped out of a plane. It took 15 minutes to get to 14,500 feet. I was the last to jump. It wasn't as thrilling as I thought because it f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;elt more like swimming. I will definitely do it again shall the opportunity arise. I am already thinking of my next adventure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fear #2: My past. My childhood was always something that haunted me. I never visited New Jersey because it is painful. Seeing my old house, my dad and everything that made me happy, makes me sad because I don't know what happened. I visited my house, my dad and survived. I remembered everything; Giants games, Yankee Stadium, the Lincoln Tunnel and 22 Arnold Rd. Although since my New Jersey trip, I am having a bit of a personality conflict. It shall fully pass soon. Until then, I am kind of a mental patient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fear #3: Change. No one ever likes change, but I took a leap of faith, interviewed in New York City and faced the possibility of moving my life. If I get the job, I'll move.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today someone made fun of my roommate because she said "whomever." I always stop to make sure I use the word properly. I may never get it right, but I always mentally sort through the AP Stylebook to make an effort. Who is always used for humans and animals with a name. Whom is used when someone is the object of a verb or preposition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8972877559585250350-8412435832157147758?l=emmiller2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/feeds/8412435832157147758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8972877559585250350&amp;postID=8412435832157147758' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/8412435832157147758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8972877559585250350/posts/default/8412435832157147758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmiller2.blogspot.com/2008/09/fears.html' title='Fears'/><author><name>Erin M. 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