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		<title>Ohhhhh the agony!!!</title>
		<link>http://butterfly.wordpress.com/2006/05/18/ohhhhh-the-agony/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 18 May 2006 08:43:14 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Oye!&#160; &#34;will most likely tend to be&#34; This editing thing is going to be the death of me. AH! It makes me cringe!&#160;<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=butterfly.wordpress.com&amp;blog=36296&amp;post=31&amp;subd=butterfly&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Oye!&nbsp;</p>
<p>&quot;will most likely tend to be&quot;</p>
<p>This editing thing is going to be the death of me.</p>
<p>AH! It makes me cringe!&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>God-through everything.</title>
		<link>http://butterfly.wordpress.com/2006/04/30/god-through-everything/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 30 Apr 2006 06:16:28 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I don&#39;t like lies. Sometimes they are suffocating. Sometimes it is like you are being abused. &#34;let Him fight for you, because He has already won.&#34; Sometimes the King sends two knights, even ones you weren&#39;t expecting to make it. Sometimes things just aren&#39;t a one knight problem. Like the paper I have to write; [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=butterfly.wordpress.com&amp;blog=36296&amp;post=30&amp;subd=butterfly&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I don&#39;t like lies. Sometimes they are suffocating. Sometimes it is like you are being abused.</p>
<p>&quot;let Him fight for you, because He has already won.&quot;<br />
Sometimes the King sends two knights, even ones you weren&#39;t expecting to make it. Sometimes things just aren&#39;t a one knight problem. Like the paper I have to write; I think it&#39;s a fifteen knight problem. Haha, maybe a house keeper and a chef, not a knight. Two knights opened their ears to me and the King poured out their mouths. That King of ours, He&#39;s pretty big and powerful. Maybe even big enough to cover an unworthy me.</p>
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		<title>Con Te Partiro</title>
		<link>http://butterfly.wordpress.com/2006/04/28/con-te-partiro/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 28 Apr 2006 00:46:44 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[This song was sung at Melissa&#39;s wedding, and I still cry when I hear it. It is the most beautiful song I have discovered as of late, my gratitude going to the Bride and Groom who chose a musical piece that is not only profound and well written, but a song that fills your soul. [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=butterfly.wordpress.com&amp;blog=36296&amp;post=29&amp;subd=butterfly&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This song was sung at Melissa&#39;s wedding, and I still cry when I hear it. It is the most beautiful song I have discovered as of late, my gratitude going to the Bride and Groom who chose a musical piece that is not only profound and well written, but a song that fills your soul. I recommend that this be listened to with no ordinary sound device, so if you have to, borrow someone&#39;s better speakers or headphones. As I look out my window, I see the light from the sunset cast its beauty onto the trees, the wind pulling on the leaves and moving them to the rhythm of God&#39;s musical. The darkened sky, from the clouds above, creates the background of the picture God has allowed me to see. I am supposed to be doing homework, and instead I am pouring out my feelings in a tear, which seems so humorous to me. How can such a height of emotion be only let out in one small tear? Oh how God&#39;s beauty flows through my heart. I will post the lyrics to the song, and I will give both the English and Italian version. But really, you should listen to the song. If I could, I would go to the concert Andrea Bocelli is holding this June, but alas I will be doing much better things with my time. *sigh. Back to work.</p>
<p>Here are the lyrics: Enjoy.</p>
<p>Quando sono solo<br />
sogno all&#39;orizzonte<br />
e mancan le parole<br />
si lo so che non c&#39;e luce<br />
in una stanza quando manca il sole<br />
se non ci sei tu con me<br />
Su le finestre<br />
mostra a tutti il mio cuore<br />
che hai acceso<br />
chiudi dentro me<br />
la luce che<br />
hai incontrato per strada</p>
<p>Con te partiro<br />
paesi che non ho mai<br />
veduto e vissuto con te<br />
adesso si li vivro<br />
Con te partiro<br />
su navei per mari<br />
che io lo so<br />
no no non esistono piu<br />
con te io li vivro</p>
<p>Quando sei lontana<br />
sogno all&#39;orizzonte<br />
e mancan le parole<br />
e io si lo so<br />
che sei con me con me<br />
tu mia luna tu sei qui con me<br />
mio sole tu sei qui con me<br />
con me con me con me</p>
<p>Con te partiro<br />
paesi che non ho mai<br />
veduto e vissuto con te<br />
adesso si li vivro<br />
Con te partiro<br />
che io lo so<br />
no no non esistono piu<br />
con te io li rivivro<br />
Con te partiro<br />
su navi per mari<br />
che io lo so<br />
no no non esistono piu<br />
con te io li rivivro<br />
Con te partiro<br />
lo con te</p>
<p>I&#39;LL GO WITH YOU  (Con te Partiro-English Translation)<br />
(E. Sartori &#8211; L.Quarantotto)</p>
<p>When I&#39;m alone<br />
I dream on the horizon<br />
And words fail<br />
Yes, I know there is no light<br />
In a room where the sun is absent<br />
If you are not with me<br />
At the windows<br />
Show everone my heart<br />
Which you set alight<br />
Enclose within me<br />
The light you<br />
Encountered on the street</p>
<p>I&#39;ll go with you<br />
To countries I newer<br />
Saw and shared with you<br />
Now, yes, I shall experience them<br />
I&#39;ll go with you<br />
On ships across seas<br />
Which, I know,<br />
No, no, exist no longer<br />
With you I shall experience them</p>
<p>When you are far away<br />
I dream on the horizon<br />
And words fail<br />
And yes, I know<br />
That you are with me<br />
You, my moon, are here with me<br />
My sun, you are here with me</p>
<p>I&#39;ll go with you<br />
To countries I never<br />
Saw and shared with you<br />
Now, yes, I shall experience them<br />
I&#39;ll go with you<br />
On ships across seas<br />
Which, I know,<br />
No, no, exist no longer<br />
With you I shall experience them again<br />
I&#39;ll go with you<br />
On ships across seas<br />
Which, I know,<br />
No, no, exist no longer<br />
With you I shall experience them again<br />
I&#39;ll go with you<br />
I with you</p>
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		<title>Almost to the end of April April Fools</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 24 Apr 2006 18:45:31 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Yes, the date has long passed that many people across America were fooled by friends, family members, coworkers, and even employers; but what happened to the rest of the world? Could we ever imagine the count of people who got their lives flipped around for a day? People from Swaziland find themselves in an uproar [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=butterfly.wordpress.com&amp;blog=36296&amp;post=28&amp;subd=butterfly&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Yes, the date has long passed that many people across America were fooled by friends, family members, coworkers, and even employers; but what happened to the rest of the world? Could we ever imagine the count of people who got their lives flipped around for a day? People from Swaziland find themselves in an uproar over the seemingly harmless jokes and question their cultural uniqueness because of it.</p>
<p>The Swazi Observer may find itself a little behind the times with a main story about April Fools being on the top of the news on April 24th, but the concerns express are still valid. Could Swaziland&#39;s unique culture have been violated because of this joke of a celebrated day? Here is one woman&#39;s story, and the reactions of the people as Nondumiso Dlamini reports:</p>
<p><em>MEMBERS of</em> <em>the public have raised concern over Aprils fool&#39;s jokes. </em></p>
<p><em>This was during a radio programme &lsquo;Buhle Bemasiko&rsquo; hosted by Doris Vilakati and traditionalist Make Siwela on Swaziland Broadcasting and Information Services, the country&rsquo;s national radio. </em></p>
<p><em>It followed an incident involving a Logoba woman (26) who is distraught after being &lsquo;married&rsquo; to her boyfriend only to be told later that the so-called wedding was an April fool&#39;s joke. </em></p>
<p><em>She claimed she was sent by her boyfriend to deliver some money to her &lsquo;mother in law&rsquo; in Hlatikulu and, due to lack of transport, she was forced to stay overnight. </em></p>
<p><em>During the early morning hours, she was awakened by her in-laws and wedded her according to Swazi Law and Custom. </em></p>
<p><em>The public who called-in during the programme felt what was done to the poor woman was unSwazi and the people responsible for it deserve punishment. A male caller felt that the lady needs to be accorded justice against the cruel act. </em></p>
<p><em>He added: &ldquo;This April&rsquo;s fool joke was too much and in the coming years there could be more. Something must be done before the worst could happen,&rdquo; he stated. </em></p>
<p><em>Other callers felt it was the fault of the elderly members of the family (the woman&rsquo;s &lsquo;in-laws&rsquo;) as they should have stopped the joke while it was still being planned. </em></p>
<p><em>&ldquo;The woman&rsquo;s parents must do something about it because seeing someone being embarrassed like this is so painful. One can imagine the pain which could be suffered should his/ her daughter find herself in such a situation. Over 20 men and women called during the show, wondering why Swazis were trying to adopt foreign culture, such as the April&rsquo;s fool. </em></p>
<p><em>In a letter to The Swazi Observer Editor, a lady wrote &lsquo;What the elderly citizens of the country say about this? What does our culture mean to us as Swazis? We say we are unique because of our culture. Is this what we are talking about?</em></p>
<p><em>This woman has been violated. She has suffered emotional stress and given up hope of being a wife. Bhuti, you have embarrassed this woman. Wherever she is, I guess she is afraid to face the world, her friends, and parents. Yini yona le &lsquo;April&rsquo;s Fool?&rsquo; As a woman myself and a citizen of this country, I strongly feel that these culprits should be taken to task&#8230;&rsquo;. </em></p>
<p><em>Ludzidzini Governor Jim Gama also condemned the act. &ldquo;Kuteka (traditional marriage) is not a game or joke but our culture. I believe it&rsquo;s up to the father and the relatives of the woman to take up the issue,&rdquo; he stated. </em></p>
<p><em>He added that if it were his own daughter in such a situation he would had sought justice on the matter. </em></p>
<p><em>&ldquo;They played inconsiderate games with this woman and derserve punishment,&rdquo; he stated.</em></p>
<p>From alarms being reset to fake lottery tickets, April Fools has made its impact on the lives of people across the world. How far should we say is too far? Where do we draw the line? I&#39;ll say one thing, the seriousness of this is no joke.</p>
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		<title>Lunch with the fam. An inside look at Hooters&#8230;</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 17 Apr 2006 16:47:29 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Today I ate lunch at Hooters. It was&#8230; I was with my family, all of the girls at least. There were 7 of us, including my grandmother and my small cousin. We went there because it was close to the spa we wanted to go to. Most of my family members were fine with it, [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=butterfly.wordpress.com&amp;blog=36296&amp;post=26&amp;subd=butterfly&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Today I ate lunch at Hooters. It was&#8230;</p>
<p>I was with my family, all of the girls at least. There were 7 of us, including my grandmother and my small cousin. We went there because it was close to the spa we wanted to go to. Most of my family members were fine with it, and thought it was funny. One of my aunts thought it was sleezy, and yet only quoted, &quot;Someone needs a tan,&quot; and, &quot;I feel violated.&quot; I just&#8230; For one, our table was getting a lot of looks because we were all girls. About half way through our meal the girls who were working sang Happy Shark (or some/most of you might know it as Baby Shark). Did they do it for the three kids in there? I don&#39;t think so, but then what does that say about the adults? They advertise as a family restaurant and kids do eat free all day and every day, unless you are using any one of the discounts including: Silver and Sexy Sunday (for ages 55 and up), College Saturdays (20% off, good thing I had my ID!), or Military Mondays. They also had three birthday people stand on stools and hoolahoop. But really, my main focus was on the women working. I mean, how can it not be? I watched as guys stayed behind to clean the table up a bit with the waitress, or called for another round of the women on stools hoolahooping. Some people wear little clothing. It happens. I personally was uncomfortable turning around and being at eye level with another females half bared chest. So that was my day&#39;s beginning; I had woken up not long before we left. The rest was filled with aunts, a grandma, and a pretty little princess like cousin spent by pedicures, shopping, and growing some muscles.</p>
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		<title>Walace and Gromit</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 17 Apr 2006 16:32:12 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[The Curse of the Were-Rabbit A funny little movie, if I might say. Nothing that will get you rolling on the floor laughing, hiding behind a blanket biting your nails, or using even a tissue for tears, but a time passer at the least. It is a bit clever. I found my two favorites are [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=butterfly.wordpress.com&amp;blog=36296&amp;post=27&amp;subd=butterfly&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><i>The Curse of the Were-Rabbit</i></p>
<p>A funny little movie, if I might say. Nothing that will get you rolling on the floor laughing, hiding behind a blanket biting your nails,  or using even a tissue for tears, but a time passer at the least. It is a bit clever. I found my two favorites are the least appropriate things about the movie. Without giving too much of the movie away, I will say that at one point towards the end Wallace was without clothes, but before he gave a hug to a lady friend Gromit covered him with a cheese box. Why, might you ask, is this one of my favorite parts? Well, it wasn&#39;t one of the best until I noticed a sticker on the box that mentioned the package containing nuts. I thought it was clever at least. Another favorite involved a trouble making man hanging off of a pole by his pants and a priest yelling, &quot;Watch out for the moon!&quot; (Just then you get another shot of the man, his pants slipping far away from his waist.) So, in conclusion, it was an all together cheesy movie which did not spark any deep emotion to rise into the shallows of my mood and reveal its self. Though I must say I didn&#39;t expect anything more from it and so my time is felt to not have been waisted. In fact I just noticed that there is a &quot;Smashing Bonus Feature&quot; of &quot;Deleted Scenes with Cracking Commentary.&quot; I am rather excited to watch it. Maybe I should recommend the movie  be watched with the commentary. Alright, I am off for another day at home (Which is not spent&nbsp;at all at home).</p>
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		<title>Sleep traveling</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 15 Apr 2006 07:29:07 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[So I didn&#39;t post this earlier, I guess it just goes with the confusion.&#160; This is from last night while I was on my way home. I am so confused. First, it is four o&#39;clock in the morning-wow, when did that happen? Secondly, I wish I were back on the bus, my body is shivering.&#160; [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=butterfly.wordpress.com&amp;blog=36296&amp;post=25&amp;subd=butterfly&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>So I didn&#39;t post this earlier, I guess it just goes with the confusion.&nbsp;</p>
<p>This is from last night while I was on my way home.<br />
I am so confused.<br />
First, it is four o&#39;clock in the morning-wow, when did that happen? Secondly, I wish I were back on the bus, my body is shivering.&nbsp;</p>
<p>I am in Bakersfield now, which is part of the confusion. I slept the entire way here with no interruptions. The bus driver dropped us off at the door of the station, which was nice, certainly it is a bit warmer in here, but so confusing for me when I just woke up (there is a parking lot for the bus not too far off from the Union Station bus lot I left from). I asked, after waking and realizing people were getting off, my seat-mate if she was getting off. She said yes, and after a while she asked why I wouldn&#39;t get off too. The rather confused me replied, &quot;I am so confused.&quot;</p>
<p>Watching the three guys was such a picture. Ryan, even waving until the last turn-not even knowing if I was looking. Scott, smiling like I was going to take a picture, at a window I wasn&#39;t even at. Curtis, smiling his charming smile. *sigh*, great times.</p>
<p>I just confirmed my suspicions and found out that I have an hour until the train is scheduled to leave. I wish the bus were back. I choose a spot at the end of the station to sit, but that was right by the door and now I am cold every time someone decides to come in or out. There are two adolescents pushing the world outside, getting themselves I am sure very wet, that they may have control over the enormous globe&#39;s spherical movement. They came in now. Brrrrrrrrrrr. It is four eight teen and I am ready to go back to sleep, though I fear I will be left for lack of consciousness.&nbsp;&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>The buzz begins (repost for some)</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 25 Mar 2006 06:28:49 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[As the date approaches for the Equality Ride&#8217;s visit, the buzz is beginning around campus. Letters were sent out to all of the students today stating that Biola is letting them on campus and hoping to provide a peaceful environment by only allowing closed sessions for select members of the Biola campus to dialogue with [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=butterfly.wordpress.com&amp;blog=36296&amp;post=24&amp;subd=butterfly&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>As the date approaches for the Equality Ride&#8217;s visit, the buzz is beginning around campus. Letters were sent out to all of the students today stating that Biola is letting them on campus and hoping to provide a peaceful environment by only allowing closed sessions for select members of the Biola campus to dialogue with the members of the Equality Ride. I don&#8217;t know. I guess it is a great way to try and keep the extremists out of their hair, I know a lot of people who are very willing to dialogue with them however, and it seems like they might not get that chance. At least it seems like the group will have a better welcoming than at Liberty, Dr. Cook, as far as we know, isn&#8217;t calling a task force to arrest them as soon as they step on campus and start their speeches.</p>
<p>You can read about their expreience as they have traveled around the country to schools on their itenerary to spread the view of their motto &#8220;Learn from History &#8211; End Spiritual Violence.&#8221; here: <a href="http://www.equalityride.com/">www.equalityride.com</a></p>
<p>I personally am somewhat sad, though I appreciate Biola&#8217;s precautions, that the sessions are going to be closed. Well, maybe I will try and keep a running update on the campus buzz. Until then be sure to check out their site and read a little about them.</p>
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		<title>My stuff is pushed&#8230;</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 23 Jan 2006 05:16:34 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[towards the general direction of its place to be put away. I am here, in Sigma Chi, back at my desk by the window. My stuff is not going to be fully unpacked tonight, no way. It made me feel good about being back when I walked into my room and felt the  home-like atmosphere [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=butterfly.wordpress.com&amp;blog=36296&amp;post=23&amp;subd=butterfly&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>towards the general direction of its place to be put away. I am here, in Sigma Chi, back at my desk by the window. My stuff is not going to be fully unpacked tonight, no way. It made me feel good about being back when I walked into my room and felt the  home-like atmosphere we worked hard to create last semester. Another thing I for some reason enjoyed as a welcoming feeling was plugging my computer in to the network and sitting at my desk to go online. Now, one thing that does not in any way make me feel welcomed is my bathroom pipes (namely the toilet) deciding to burst. Oh well, off mopping I go&#8230;</p>
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		<title>It&#8217;s not like I am leaving for ever</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 22 Jan 2006 06:58:50 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[So why am I so sad? There will be much to rejoice about when I arrive back &#8220;home.&#8221; I don&#8217;t know. His mother calls me beautiful, his dad puts cold hands or balls of snow on my neck from behind, he recites poetry and whispers sweet, gentle words shattering the lies that swarm my thoughts. [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=butterfly.wordpress.com&amp;blog=36296&amp;post=22&amp;subd=butterfly&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>So why am I so sad? There will be much to rejoice about when I arrive back &#8220;home.&#8221; I don&#8217;t know. His mother calls me beautiful, his dad puts cold hands or balls of snow on my neck from behind, <em>he</em> recites poetry and whispers sweet, gentle words shattering the lies that swarm my thoughts. I feel like some things just started, and they shouldn&#8217;t end&#8230;and maybe that means they won&#8217;t, but I will have to wait a while for them to continue. Maybe the things that have started have dug so deep, and grow so slow, I am forced to stop and recognize each golden drop that fills the hole in my heart with warmth. At last I come to the conclusion that I cannot stay here at my computer any longer, nor can I sleep much and waste precious prime time with packing or laundry. So I am off to enjoy the last moments of love&#8217;s sweet bliss that surrounds me so in Colorado, and relish in the fact that I will have more of another kind tomorrow night.</p>
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