<?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-3107083160214148755</id><updated>2012-02-16T04:38:50.571-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rosendale's Blog</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrosendale11.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107083160214148755/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrosendale11.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>J Rosendale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03993228083288333902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rKIe63-qUuM/SvBTRQX9nWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mQdYzgUYrcA/S220/sick+guitar+map+of+world.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>6</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107083160214148755.post-7357047467806102449</id><published>2009-11-09T07:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T07:49:46.902-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Speech</title><content type='html'>So, I had a speech meet on Saturday. Pretty fun. Anyway, I'm up and i'm doin pretty nice. My piece is real dramatic and towards the end I start yelling. So i'm screamin at the top of my lungs and this big ol glob of spit just flies out of my mouth. Nastiness. Still did alright in the round though. Horray for lifes little victories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3107083160214148755-7357047467806102449?l=jrosendale11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrosendale11.blogspot.com/feeds/7357047467806102449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jrosendale11.blogspot.com/2009/11/speech.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107083160214148755/posts/default/7357047467806102449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107083160214148755/posts/default/7357047467806102449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrosendale11.blogspot.com/2009/11/speech.html' title='Speech'/><author><name>J Rosendale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03993228083288333902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rKIe63-qUuM/SvBTRQX9nWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mQdYzgUYrcA/S220/sick+guitar+map+of+world.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107083160214148755.post-478115331701922924</id><published>2009-11-04T07:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T07:12:36.843-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Country</title><content type='html'>Gonna try to write a country song this week. Gonna be interesting. How do you even write a country song besides sing all twangy and strum the same three chords? If anyone has pointers, let me know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3107083160214148755-478115331701922924?l=jrosendale11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrosendale11.blogspot.com/feeds/478115331701922924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jrosendale11.blogspot.com/2009/11/country.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107083160214148755/posts/default/478115331701922924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107083160214148755/posts/default/478115331701922924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrosendale11.blogspot.com/2009/11/country.html' title='Country'/><author><name>J Rosendale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03993228083288333902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rKIe63-qUuM/SvBTRQX9nWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mQdYzgUYrcA/S220/sick+guitar+map+of+world.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107083160214148755.post-6013583891398263222</id><published>2009-11-03T12:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T12:47:14.232-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rocked It</title><content type='html'>I rocked my current event song for this week. Last week actually. Still need a mike. Class said they couldn't hear all the lyrics. Maybe my guitar was just so shreding it melted thier ears.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3107083160214148755-6013583891398263222?l=jrosendale11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrosendale11.blogspot.com/feeds/6013583891398263222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jrosendale11.blogspot.com/2009/11/rocked-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107083160214148755/posts/default/6013583891398263222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107083160214148755/posts/default/6013583891398263222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrosendale11.blogspot.com/2009/11/rocked-it.html' title='Rocked It'/><author><name>J Rosendale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03993228083288333902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rKIe63-qUuM/SvBTRQX9nWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mQdYzgUYrcA/S220/sick+guitar+map+of+world.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107083160214148755.post-6201907255367298683</id><published>2009-11-03T07:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T07:18:28.903-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Political Content Of The Week</title><content type='html'>This week's topic, Health Care! Hooray!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, good news everyone. The public option lives, breathes and jumps again. Harry Ried wants it in the bill, so it's probably gonna be in the bill. So here's why this is a good thing, not a bad thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, public options work. Always have, always will. Public school, road and street care, fire departments and even the police are great examples of goverment run services that work great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really, I think that it shouldn't have taken us this long. Man, think about if we didn't have any public options. You would have to hire mercenaries to protect your home and family. You'd have to call a private firm to put out your house fire out. More likely than not, your call will get outsourced to india and lost in the shuffle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the gaffers yelling at town hall meetings are just outdated products of the red scare, and shouldn't have a bering on the decisions of the future. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, those are my thoughts on the issue. Check in again next week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3107083160214148755-6201907255367298683?l=jrosendale11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrosendale11.blogspot.com/feeds/6201907255367298683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jrosendale11.blogspot.com/2009/11/political-content-of-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107083160214148755/posts/default/6201907255367298683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107083160214148755/posts/default/6201907255367298683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrosendale11.blogspot.com/2009/11/political-content-of-day.html' title='Political Content Of The Week'/><author><name>J Rosendale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03993228083288333902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rKIe63-qUuM/SvBTRQX9nWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mQdYzgUYrcA/S220/sick+guitar+map+of+world.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107083160214148755.post-989853972851932626</id><published>2009-11-03T07:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T07:16:46.009-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guitar Strings</title><content type='html'>Snapped a string on my guitar last night. I was just shredded along and then, bam! It was almost bad news. Just about cut out my eye. I friggin saw it pass in front of my eye. Good thing is I have like eighty replacments so its all good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3107083160214148755-989853972851932626?l=jrosendale11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrosendale11.blogspot.com/feeds/989853972851932626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jrosendale11.blogspot.com/2009/11/guitar-strings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107083160214148755/posts/default/989853972851932626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107083160214148755/posts/default/989853972851932626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrosendale11.blogspot.com/2009/11/guitar-strings.html' title='Guitar Strings'/><author><name>J Rosendale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03993228083288333902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rKIe63-qUuM/SvBTRQX9nWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mQdYzgUYrcA/S220/sick+guitar+map+of+world.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107083160214148755.post-1122367415189668029</id><published>2009-11-02T07:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T07:34:51.385-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Being sick blows</title><content type='html'>Man, I was sick for a week. A whole frickin week. You know how behind I am? Really friggin behind. I have so much chemistry it aint even funny. And now I have to talk with massey for an hour. &lt;em&gt;By my self&lt;/em&gt;. I hate life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3107083160214148755-1122367415189668029?l=jrosendale11.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrosendale11.blogspot.com/feeds/1122367415189668029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jrosendale11.blogspot.com/2009/11/being-sick-blows.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107083160214148755/posts/default/1122367415189668029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107083160214148755/posts/default/1122367415189668029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrosendale11.blogspot.com/2009/11/being-sick-blows.html' title='Being sick blows'/><author><name>J Rosendale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03993228083288333902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rKIe63-qUuM/SvBTRQX9nWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mQdYzgUYrcA/S220/sick+guitar+map+of+world.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
