<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1739770818748189200</id><updated>2009-12-31T08:37:07.195-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Roadside Rambles</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsiderambles.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1739770818748189200/posts/default?orderby=updated'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsiderambles.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1739770818748189200/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;orderby=updated'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428394656069754613</uri><email>payitforward18@gmail.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>171</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1739770818748189200.post-8306535218581069428</id><published>2009-03-29T01:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T14:51:49.731-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Disney Movies are Full of Sexual Innuendos</title><summary type='text'>Places I have a sudden odd urge to visit:EnglandAlaskaIcelandThings on my fake to-do list:Roadtrip through the Pacific Coast Highway.Annoying remarks:So are you dating? What are you looking for? Will you cover your hair?No, I plan on becoming a nude artist and marrying the guy who paints me best. (Yes, I'll probably get up tomorrow morning, remember this, and go red with humiliation for posting </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsiderambles.blogspot.com/feeds/8306535218581069428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1739770818748189200&amp;postID=8306535218581069428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1739770818748189200/posts/default/8306535218581069428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1739770818748189200/posts/default/8306535218581069428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsiderambles.blogspot.com/2009/03/disney-movies-are-full-of-sexual.html' title='Disney Movies are Full of Sexual Innuendos'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428394656069754613</uri><email>payitforward18@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02070143318810399262'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1739770818748189200.post-7184756980921421228</id><published>2009-03-07T20:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T14:47:59.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Last week I explained to a high school boy that Moses was in fact NOT G-d.This morning, twenty children yelled out at me that this weeks parshah was Tetzaveh and then proceeded to scream out exactly how the Kohen Gadol dressed. (This was completely foreign to me considering my almost complete immersion in the environment mentioned in line one. I was so stunned it took me a bit to respond.)This </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsiderambles.blogspot.com/feeds/7184756980921421228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1739770818748189200&amp;postID=7184756980921421228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1739770818748189200/posts/default/7184756980921421228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1739770818748189200/posts/default/7184756980921421228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsiderambles.blogspot.com/2009/03/last-week-i-explained-to-high-school.html' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428394656069754613</uri><email>payitforward18@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02070143318810399262'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1739770818748189200.post-7483021404870769177</id><published>2009-01-03T20:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T14:35:58.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tehillim</title><summary type='text'>Menashe Shai ben Shoshana...hurt in Gaza.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsiderambles.blogspot.com/feeds/7483021404870769177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1739770818748189200&amp;postID=7483021404870769177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1739770818748189200/posts/default/7483021404870769177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1739770818748189200/posts/default/7483021404870769177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsiderambles.blogspot.com/2009/01/tehillim.html' title='Tehillim'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428394656069754613</uri><email>payitforward18@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02070143318810399262'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1739770818748189200.post-1373004330229157050</id><published>2008-12-31T22:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T14:35:24.005-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rachel Can't Find the Title</title><summary type='text'>Meet Rachel.Hello, Rachel.Rachel is a nomad.Oh, really? How nice. My uncle was a nomad.Oh, really? How nice.Silence.Er, Rachel, you don't look like a nomad.I don't look like a madman either.Madmen-Nomad combos typically reek of hobo, don't you think?But of course.You don't look like a hobo.How kind of you. I'll let myself know that as soon as I see her.... Have you seen me? I can't seem to find </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsiderambles.blogspot.com/feeds/1373004330229157050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1739770818748189200&amp;postID=1373004330229157050' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1739770818748189200/posts/default/1373004330229157050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1739770818748189200/posts/default/1373004330229157050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsiderambles.blogspot.com/2008/12/rachel-cant-find-title.html' title='Rachel Can&apos;t Find the Title'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428394656069754613</uri><email>payitforward18@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02070143318810399262'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1739770818748189200.post-6773558261452140078</id><published>2008-12-21T21:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T14:31:43.851-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey, David</title><summary type='text'>Looks like someone I know has been reading my blog.I feel like hiding all of my old posts. (But then again, you read them all already anyway.)And I know you can't possibly understand why I cringe at the thought of having someone I know read this. So... whatever. I don't want to bother trying to explain it at risk of mistakenly sounding overly dramatic.Maybe I'll block this blog. Or delete it. Or </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsiderambles.blogspot.com/feeds/6773558261452140078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1739770818748189200&amp;postID=6773558261452140078' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1739770818748189200/posts/default/6773558261452140078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1739770818748189200/posts/default/6773558261452140078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsiderambles.blogspot.com/2008/12/hey-david.html' title='Hey, David'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428394656069754613</uri><email>payitforward18@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02070143318810399262'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1739770818748189200.post-9193079678885520497</id><published>2008-11-19T00:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T14:17:22.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Miscellaneous</title><summary type='text'>It amazes me to no end that I just managed to use Microsoft Excel... the fancy way. Anyone here who isn't tech-savvy knows what I mean. "Fancy way" means auto-fill and all that other...well, fancy stuff that gets you out of completing a ton of plug-'em-in formulas. Oh, and I did math problems, thankyouverymuch. Nice long stoichiometric problems intertwined with a whole bunch of other math-y stuff</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsiderambles.blogspot.com/feeds/9193079678885520497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1739770818748189200&amp;postID=9193079678885520497' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1739770818748189200/posts/default/9193079678885520497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1739770818748189200/posts/default/9193079678885520497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsiderambles.blogspot.com/2008/11/miscellaneous.html' title='Miscellaneous'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428394656069754613</uri><email>payitforward18@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02070143318810399262'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1739770818748189200.post-5714706755856201525</id><published>2008-11-17T21:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T14:14:22.894-07:00</updated><title type='text'>If You Know Aleph, Teach Aleph</title><summary type='text'>... and that's what I did today!Guess who's a new morah!? I just landed a job at a Hebrew school for kids who attend public school. Today was my first day. And I am on a high.The teachers scrambled to give me all their "slower" students who slow down the pace of the rest of the class. The first teacher gave me a group of five high school boys (late junior high/early high school) who barely knew </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsiderambles.blogspot.com/feeds/5714706755856201525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1739770818748189200&amp;postID=5714706755856201525' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1739770818748189200/posts/default/5714706755856201525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1739770818748189200/posts/default/5714706755856201525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsiderambles.blogspot.com/2008/11/if-you-know-aleph-teach-aleph.html' title='If You Know Aleph, Teach Aleph'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428394656069754613</uri><email>payitforward18@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02070143318810399262'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1739770818748189200.post-4760087872015000032</id><published>2008-10-19T11:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T14:01:25.864-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Good G-d Morning</title><summary type='text'>I woke up this morning with my sister's head hanging over me as she searched for traces of respiration. "Rachel, are you breathing?"She does that every once in a while when she feels I'm sleeping in an unflinching silence that's uncharacteristic of living beings. She invades my space in that sort of way where she brings her face an inch away from mine and wakes me up with a heaping dose of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsiderambles.blogspot.com/feeds/4760087872015000032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1739770818748189200&amp;postID=4760087872015000032' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1739770818748189200/posts/default/4760087872015000032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1739770818748189200/posts/default/4760087872015000032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsiderambles.blogspot.com/2008/10/good-g-d-morning.html' title='A Good G-d Morning'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428394656069754613</uri><email>payitforward18@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02070143318810399262'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1739770818748189200.post-7753400974761285175</id><published>2008-09-28T11:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T13:53:44.561-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mizrach, but Mostly Upward</title><summary type='text'>I want to live in Israel.I want to live in Yerushalayim.I want to live in the Ir Ha'atikah.I want to be surrounded by Jerusalem stone.I want to stand pressed to the Kotel.I want the Beit Hamikdash to be there.I want to deserve it.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsiderambles.blogspot.com/feeds/7753400974761285175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1739770818748189200&amp;postID=7753400974761285175' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1739770818748189200/posts/default/7753400974761285175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1739770818748189200/posts/default/7753400974761285175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsiderambles.blogspot.com/2008/09/mizrach-but-mostly-upward.html' title='Mizrach, but Mostly Upward'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428394656069754613</uri><email>payitforward18@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02070143318810399262'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1739770818748189200.post-3071276601006006172</id><published>2008-09-09T22:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T13:41:20.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Just Really Want to tell the Story of Beetle</title><summary type='text'>I'm making an effort to report here news of incredible importance, as equivalent to that reported by the evening news stations. Today's happenings in the life of Rachel:1. If any of you are aware of a certain definition the term "Khara" may hold, I'm sure you will agree with me that it's not a proper name for a person. Yet I will assure you that there is indeed a girl in this world named Khara. I</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsiderambles.blogspot.com/feeds/3071276601006006172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1739770818748189200&amp;postID=3071276601006006172' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1739770818748189200/posts/default/3071276601006006172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1739770818748189200/posts/default/3071276601006006172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsiderambles.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-just-really-want-you-to-know-story-of.html' title='I Just Really Want to tell the Story of Beetle'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428394656069754613</uri><email>payitforward18@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02070143318810399262'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1739770818748189200.post-2617829432894590796</id><published>2008-06-12T15:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T11:05:07.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Boys</title><summary type='text'>I'm not an expert when it comes to Bob Dylan's music, but...Check out these Israeli re-makes (just considering the music itself, not the lyrics):Shlomi Shaban- http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vxZEi1ywTooBob Dylan- http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WZ2pJnxJUKI&amp;feature=related(Shaban is... wow.)And...Aviv Geffen- http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Lm7w49TPMic&amp;feature=relatedBob Dylan- http://</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsiderambles.blogspot.com/feeds/2617829432894590796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1739770818748189200&amp;postID=2617829432894590796' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1739770818748189200/posts/default/2617829432894590796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1739770818748189200/posts/default/2617829432894590796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsiderambles.blogspot.com/2008/06/my-boys.html' title='My Boys'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428394656069754613</uri><email>payitforward18@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02070143318810399262'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1739770818748189200.post-206113229540342513</id><published>2008-05-28T19:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T11:04:09.249-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Checklist</title><summary type='text'>Over time I have had a mental list of things I want to do growing in my head. Besides for the obvious goals (such as getting married and successfully raising a family), I have some other things I'm hoping to get around to...although some (or, most) of them I'll most likely not get to. Nice hoping.Anyway, the list has been getting longer and in an attempt to remember them I'm going to start </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsiderambles.blogspot.com/feeds/206113229540342513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1739770818748189200&amp;postID=206113229540342513' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1739770818748189200/posts/default/206113229540342513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1739770818748189200/posts/default/206113229540342513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsiderambles.blogspot.com/2008/05/checklist.html' title='Checklist'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428394656069754613</uri><email>payitforward18@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02070143318810399262'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1739770818748189200.post-3140839641408337110</id><published>2008-01-17T11:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T10:55:19.267-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Free Hugs in Tel Aviv</title><summary type='text'>The Free Hugs campaign has been going on worldwide. I especially enjoyed watching this one in Tel Aviv. (And I absolutely love Daniel Salomon's song here.)http://youtube.com/watch?v=TroAeYtRKWQ</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsiderambles.blogspot.com/feeds/3140839641408337110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1739770818748189200&amp;postID=3140839641408337110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1739770818748189200/posts/default/3140839641408337110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1739770818748189200/posts/default/3140839641408337110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsiderambles.blogspot.com/2008/01/free-hugs-in-tel-aviv.html' title='Free Hugs in Tel Aviv'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428394656069754613</uri><email>payitforward18@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02070143318810399262'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1739770818748189200.post-2347178564220732325</id><published>2008-01-04T11:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T10:54:47.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The world has come to...hairstyling martyrdom?</title><summary type='text'>You know the world's insane when you come across a news article headlined "Fearful Iraqi hairdressers go underground." It's pathetic....But women rock. :)Check it out: http://seattletimes.nwsource.com/html/iraq/2004093864_iraqsalons27.html</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsiderambles.blogspot.com/feeds/2347178564220732325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1739770818748189200&amp;postID=2347178564220732325' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1739770818748189200/posts/default/2347178564220732325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1739770818748189200/posts/default/2347178564220732325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsiderambles.blogspot.com/2008/01/world-has-come-tohairstyling-martyrdom.html' title='The world has come to...hairstyling martyrdom?'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428394656069754613</uri><email>payitforward18@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02070143318810399262'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1739770818748189200.post-9090554941630632971</id><published>2007-12-18T11:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T10:53:56.005-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Down that Road</title><summary type='text'>So there I was again. Long class over, me starving for lunch, and a long walk ahead across campus to my parking structure. The usual.Somewhere along that path, I slowed down (all the sugar from the sufganiyot was probably weighing me down). For the first time I took my eyes off my target (the tunnel leading to the parking structure ahead) and I noticed a breathtaking garden lining the road beside</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsiderambles.blogspot.com/feeds/9090554941630632971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1739770818748189200&amp;postID=9090554941630632971' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1739770818748189200/posts/default/9090554941630632971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1739770818748189200/posts/default/9090554941630632971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsiderambles.blogspot.com/2007/12/down-that-road.html' title='Down that Road'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428394656069754613</uri><email>payitforward18@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02070143318810399262'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1739770818748189200.post-5209014027977670733</id><published>2009-04-04T23:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T23:43:38.367-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Do you know how real life can start feeling stuffy? Blogs can too.Goodbye... I think.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsiderambles.blogspot.com/feeds/5209014027977670733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1739770818748189200&amp;postID=5209014027977670733' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1739770818748189200/posts/default/5209014027977670733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1739770818748189200/posts/default/5209014027977670733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsiderambles.blogspot.com/2009/04/do-you-know-how-real-life-can-start.html' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428394656069754613</uri><email>payitforward18@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02070143318810399262'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1739770818748189200.post-1983246837725641744</id><published>2009-04-03T02:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T02:27:32.471-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I woke up near midnight. It's now 2:27 am.I'm bored.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsiderambles.blogspot.com/feeds/1983246837725641744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1739770818748189200&amp;postID=1983246837725641744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1739770818748189200/posts/default/1983246837725641744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1739770818748189200/posts/default/1983246837725641744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsiderambles.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-woke-up-near-midnight.html' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428394656069754613</uri><email>payitforward18@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02070143318810399262'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1739770818748189200.post-2048590709421803256</id><published>2009-04-01T12:23:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T13:15:30.538-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Labels are for Shirts*</title><summary type='text'>I have a tendency to get over-excited about things. Now I'm sort of bored of Sabar's Hebrew class... surprisingly, I think I should be in the advanced or conversational Hebrew course. (My Israeli friend has been trying to convince me I underestimate myself all too often. Ppgh... Ya, I'm not sure what that's supposed to sound out either.) But I think I'm gonna just stick it out... I won't die if I</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsiderambles.blogspot.com/feeds/2048590709421803256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1739770818748189200&amp;postID=2048590709421803256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1739770818748189200/posts/default/2048590709421803256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1739770818748189200/posts/default/2048590709421803256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsiderambles.blogspot.com/2009/04/labels-are-for-shirts.html' title='Labels are for Shirts*'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428394656069754613</uri><email>payitforward18@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02070143318810399262'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1739770818748189200.post-221397956652022234</id><published>2009-03-31T18:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T19:29:47.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Stuffed</title><summary type='text'>Another weird day.A few of us had pizza delivered to class. We then sat there with a large box waiting for break... and then we sat outside on the floor by a construction site and devoured it.One of the classes was history of Jewish women. Interesting enough, right? Wrong. Somehow it turned into a kallah class when several boys took incredible interest in the mikveh... and all the things that go </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsiderambles.blogspot.com/feeds/221397956652022234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1739770818748189200&amp;postID=221397956652022234' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1739770818748189200/posts/default/221397956652022234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1739770818748189200/posts/default/221397956652022234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsiderambles.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-stuffed.html' title='I&apos;m Stuffed'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428394656069754613</uri><email>payitforward18@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02070143318810399262'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1739770818748189200.post-1407093532431103800</id><published>2009-03-30T21:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T22:22:22.239-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Louder and Slower; and Tired of Sleeping</title><summary type='text'>What a day.First off- anyone else here ever wake up in the middle of the night and wish it were morning already because they're tired of sleeping? This usually happens if I go to sleep at 9 or 10 for whatever reason. I went to sleep at 11 (still early, but okay) and was up at 1:15 (a.m.) bored of sleeping. Typical, but... huh.Enough with the small talk. Sabar. This morning. I. Saw. Sabar. My </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsiderambles.blogspot.com/feeds/1407093532431103800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1739770818748189200&amp;postID=1407093532431103800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1739770818748189200/posts/default/1407093532431103800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1739770818748189200/posts/default/1407093532431103800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsiderambles.blogspot.com/2009/03/louder-and-slower-and-tired-of-sleeping.html' title='Louder and Slower; and Tired of Sleeping'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428394656069754613</uri><email>payitforward18@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02070143318810399262'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1739770818748189200.post-534725893735015282</id><published>2009-03-29T01:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T01:53:09.467-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What N. Said</title><summary type='text'>I memorized the first line of Shema.I said the first paragraph.I did this before my drivers test. I got my license.Forget how frustrating some parts of my job could be (mostly, my boss)... these kids rock.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsiderambles.blogspot.com/feeds/534725893735015282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1739770818748189200&amp;postID=534725893735015282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1739770818748189200/posts/default/534725893735015282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1739770818748189200/posts/default/534725893735015282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsiderambles.blogspot.com/2009/03/what-n-said.html' title='What N. Said'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428394656069754613</uri><email>payitforward18@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02070143318810399262'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1739770818748189200.post-6559893725786887204</id><published>2009-03-27T12:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T12:17:44.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eat the Monkeys</title><summary type='text'>Monkeys evolved from coconuts. Of this I'm sure.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsiderambles.blogspot.com/feeds/6559893725786887204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1739770818748189200&amp;postID=6559893725786887204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1739770818748189200/posts/default/6559893725786887204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1739770818748189200/posts/default/6559893725786887204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsiderambles.blogspot.com/2009/03/eat-monkeys.html' title='Eat the Monkeys'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428394656069754613</uri><email>payitforward18@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02070143318810399262'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1739770818748189200.post-5012184346257134240</id><published>2009-03-26T19:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T09:28:27.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This is what it takes to entertain me during spring break:</title><summary type='text'>Friend studied last year in Oxford. .Visited her today. .Somehow, a small bundle of British currency became a point of interest/amusement/entertainment for us. (I took a look at one coin sitting in front of me and got overly-excited to discover 'twas a "pence.").Pictured above is British money... the pence and the pound. (Yes, 'tis more than just the mythical object we hear of in classics.).</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsiderambles.blogspot.com/feeds/5012184346257134240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1739770818748189200&amp;postID=5012184346257134240' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1739770818748189200/posts/default/5012184346257134240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1739770818748189200/posts/default/5012184346257134240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsiderambles.blogspot.com/2009/03/this-is-what-it-takes-to-entertain-me.html' title='This is what it takes to entertain me during spring break:'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428394656069754613</uri><email>payitforward18@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02070143318810399262'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q51g6LFTEcc/Scw6L_pvuJI/AAAAAAAAAM4/ve8ATF7Vwu8/s72-c/Pound.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1739770818748189200.post-8699436720078343483</id><published>2009-03-26T10:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T19:15:17.355-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This is how it went...</title><summary type='text'>The bus driver was a creep. He thought he was dropping us off at LAX. I then had to print out the correct directions for him. He mad-dogged all my kids the entire ride over. He pulled over to the side of the freeway to yell at them- I know they didn't deserve it. He parked behind the hotel- insisting he couldn't go to the parking lot (*lazy*)- and I had to make a confusing treck around a large </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsiderambles.blogspot.com/feeds/8699436720078343483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1739770818748189200&amp;postID=8699436720078343483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1739770818748189200/posts/default/8699436720078343483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1739770818748189200/posts/default/8699436720078343483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsiderambles.blogspot.com/2009/03/this-is-how-it-went.html' title='This is how it went...'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428394656069754613</uri><email>payitforward18@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02070143318810399262'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1739770818748189200.post-6238376002291947196</id><published>2009-03-25T10:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T10:08:44.309-07:00</updated><title type='text'>fml</title><summary type='text'>Guess who just got herself into bus duty tonight?Mmhmm.In my good fortune I got (no, I actually accepted with a smile) the task of chaperoning (by myself) the students to and from the annual banquet.Galit recommended I take my shot gun along.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roadsiderambles.blogspot.com/feeds/6238376002291947196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1739770818748189200&amp;postID=6238376002291947196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1739770818748189200/posts/default/6238376002291947196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1739770818748189200/posts/default/6238376002291947196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roadsiderambles.blogspot.com/2009/03/fml.html' title='fml'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428394656069754613</uri><email>payitforward18@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02070143318810399262'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry></feed>