<?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-18982369</id><updated>2012-01-26T07:30:08.982-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It could be that ...</title><subtitle type='html'>is home to some thoughts that I have had over the years. They are not necessarily theories, just interpretations or logical explanations offered by my mind of why certain things are the way they are, or what gave rise to certain abstract views/ ideas</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>183</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-90149236316159393</id><published>2012-01-09T22:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T22:30:55.783-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What are dreams?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Today I finished watching the PBS documentary on "What are dreams?".&amp;nbsp; A lot of useful information.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Couple that I found particularly interesting were -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;1. about the distinction between REM and non-REM sleep and dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;2. about Dr. Antti Revansuo's research on&amp;nbsp;inheriting dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;3. about people who don't dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;1. Distinction between REM and non-REM -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I was reading through the wiki on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Reverse_learning" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;reverse learning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2006/02/now-here-i-go-again-dreams.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;my own blog post &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;and I realize now, that reverse learning is actually a valid theory.&amp;nbsp; It's just that Crick and Mitchison got it wrong that it happens during REM sleep.&amp;nbsp; Since non-REM sleep is the one that focuses on past events, the clean-up and unlearning must happen during non-REM, leaving REM to plan the next Chess move based on how the board is laid out so far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;2. Dr. Antti Revansuo's research on inheriting dreams -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;This makes sense.&amp;nbsp; My sisters have had recurring dreams in which both dream of the exact same thing.&amp;nbsp; They don't dream of it at the same time, and they are not twins.&amp;nbsp; But they do have the same dream.&amp;nbsp; Since neither told the other about it, it makes sense that it was passed down to them from our ancestors.&amp;nbsp; Even from evolution perspective, it makes sense, per his theory, that, as we grow up we have dreams/ nightmares about &lt;em&gt;modern problems.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;3. People who don't dream -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;The documentary informed me about the parietal lobe's (the part of the brain that combines all the senses) association with dreams by &lt;strong&gt;Dr. Mark Solms&lt;/strong&gt;.&amp;nbsp; This helps me find out that there really are people that cannot dream - for which my blog says they would go insane.&amp;nbsp; In one sense, the patient does complain about not having quality sleep - since they keep waking up.&amp;nbsp; The question is if this can cause insanity due to no clean-up/ reverse learning happening during this time.&amp;nbsp; The other question is - are people who don't dream&amp;nbsp;able to learn new things just as easily?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Are they more forgetful?&amp;nbsp; I would think so, since there is only limited cache capacity in the brain.&amp;nbsp; So, if a new skill is learnt, something else would be forgotten.&amp;nbsp; This might also explain why people who don't get any sleep for a night, don't make sense the morning after.&amp;nbsp; Now that I think of it, this might also be a cause for Alzheimer's disease, or a symptom!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;There were also other theories I want to explore - like &lt;strong&gt;Dr. Antonio Zadra's "prediction of human nature based on their dreams"&lt;/strong&gt;.&amp;nbsp; It would be great to have a comparison between the north Canadian elders' interpretation of dreams as prediction of the future and Dr. Zadra's interpretation.&amp;nbsp; Irrespective of whether their results match or not, the comparisons would be fascinating from a learning perspective for both.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-90149236316159393?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/90149236316159393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=90149236316159393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/90149236316159393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/90149236316159393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2012/01/what-are-dreams.html' title='What are dreams?'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-4370078168921658438</id><published>2011-12-28T07:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T07:56:16.521-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Man's search for meaning</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I saw it as a sign when twice in one week, this book was recommended to me, by different resources.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Just finished reading it during my vacation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Here are my key takeaways from the book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;1. What really matter during a lifetime are - love, nature, art, humor, luck and gratitude.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;2. Discouragement leads to depersonalization.&amp;nbsp; So, don't discourage people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;3. Logotherapy = meaning of existence/ meaning of life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;4. When you have a "why", you will figure out the "how".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;All of the above are very useful to me.&amp;nbsp; Now I need to find a nearby hospital to volunteer at.&amp;nbsp; As I see it, that is my "why".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I highly recommend this book.&amp;nbsp; If you don't have time to read all of it, I highly recommend reading the pages in II called "Logotherapy in a nutshell".&amp;nbsp; While all of it is pretty useful, the section on &lt;em&gt;The Existential Vacuum &lt;/em&gt;is particularly useful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-4370078168921658438?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/4370078168921658438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=4370078168921658438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/4370078168921658438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/4370078168921658438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2011/12/mans-search-for-meaning.html' title='Man&apos;s search for meaning'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-3822455333497950853</id><published>2011-12-22T07:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T07:59:34.213-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Long Dark Tea-Time Of The Soul</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Just finished reading it.&amp;nbsp; While the imagination of Gods being naive in today's world amazed me, I was a bit disappointed with the humor compared to the Hitchhiker series.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;There are a few humorous occassions in the book, but they are far and sparse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Good thing is - I started and finished the book while on vacation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-3822455333497950853?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/3822455333497950853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=3822455333497950853' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/3822455333497950853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/3822455333497950853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2011/12/long-dark-tea-time-of-soul.html' title='The Long Dark Tea-Time Of The Soul'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-6057458817062415729</id><published>2011-11-18T23:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T23:01:15.312-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My worst feeling</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;To see a person, not knowing that, it's probably the last time you are seeing them in this life time - is by far, the worst feeling I have experienced:(.&amp;nbsp; I experienced this - again - last week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;When people are mean to others, I don't think they realize, or think of this.&amp;nbsp; Or maybe it's not that bad a feeling for them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-6057458817062415729?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/6057458817062415729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=6057458817062415729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/6057458817062415729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/6057458817062415729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2011/11/my-worst-feeling.html' title='My worst feeling'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-742862132519832112</id><published>2011-11-01T21:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T21:13:03.759-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Here comes winter...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;and my mood swings:(...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Universe - help me... please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-742862132519832112?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/742862132519832112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=742862132519832112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/742862132519832112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/742862132519832112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2011/11/here-comes-winter.html' title='Here comes winter...'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-1925110057457991296</id><published>2011-09-24T07:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T07:38:25.824-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Two miracles</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Last week, two miracles happened in my life.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;1.&amp;nbsp;A friend was going to move in next door, someone&amp;nbsp;who I didn't want as my next door neighbor.&amp;nbsp; It was supposedly a done deal.&amp;nbsp; But, he pulled out last minute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;2.&amp;nbsp;I was going to follow a&amp;nbsp;dear friend of mine to his job a couple of years ago.&amp;nbsp; On his advice, I waited to get a promotion first.&amp;nbsp; But last week I found out he is leaving that place.&amp;nbsp; The new organization would not have been a place for me.&amp;nbsp; Besides, he is moving back closer to where I work:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;A lot of things have bugged me pretty badly this past year.&amp;nbsp; But when things like the above take place, it sets one record straight - that Someone is always looking out for me.&amp;nbsp; THANK YOU GOD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-1925110057457991296?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/1925110057457991296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=1925110057457991296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/1925110057457991296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/1925110057457991296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2011/09/two-miracles.html' title='Two miracles'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-3181129602515734013</id><published>2011-08-30T22:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T22:16:30.281-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:( :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;My heart goes out to my beloved today.&amp;nbsp; He is in pain and I&amp;nbsp;don't know how to&amp;nbsp;help him.&amp;nbsp; I hope and pray that things work out for him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-3181129602515734013?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/3181129602515734013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=3181129602515734013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/3181129602515734013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/3181129602515734013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2011/08/blog-post.html' title=':( :('/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-1843245118151906638</id><published>2011-08-27T08:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T08:54:58.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'>If you cannot post blogs using blogger and Internet Explorer 9</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Sign into your blog and do the following -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Settings -&amp;gt; Select post editor -&amp;gt; Select the "Updated editor (Recommended)".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;The old post editor stopped working for me some time back.&amp;nbsp; Since the problem happened around the time I upgraded to IE9, and it works just fine with Safari, I think the problem might be using a combination of the two.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Updating the editor, fixed the problem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;HTH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-1843245118151906638?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/1843245118151906638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=1843245118151906638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/1843245118151906638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/1843245118151906638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2011/08/if-you-cannot-post-blogs-using-blogger.html' title='If you cannot post blogs using blogger and Internet Explorer 9'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-6870744928746253863</id><published>2011-08-26T21:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T21:36:09.558-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OMG...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My cheeks hurt from fake smiling.  I was trying to be nice.  But I wish I left that place like an hour ago:(...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Even the margaritas didn't help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-6870744928746253863?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/6870744928746253863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=6870744928746253863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/6870744928746253863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/6870744928746253863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2011/08/omg.html' title='OMG...'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-3863662629702703508</id><published>2011-08-17T20:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T21:05:31.454-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Medecins Sans Frontieres</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Just finished watching "Living in emergency - stories of doctors without borders".  Very humbling to see what these doctors do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The whole documentary had my attention.  But here is a quote from Dr. Tom Krueger that relates to me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993300;"&gt;... And I realize that this stuff still comes out to being a very selfish thing.  Somehow fixing other people seems to fix yourself.  That's what I found out, so, it's how I fix myself... So, you have broken people, just put them back together... that makes sense to me.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I want to help people.  I'm drawn to it.  I need to be consistent about a cause.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-3863662629702703508?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/3863662629702703508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=3863662629702703508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/3863662629702703508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/3863662629702703508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2011/08/medecins-sans-frontieres.html' title='Medecins Sans Frontieres'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-6717820132563173243</id><published>2011-08-02T21:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T22:09:54.669-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Music and lifetimes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There is a kind of music.  When I hear it, I feel like I've "experienced" it before.  I know I haven't - not in this lifetime anyways.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It reminds me of a time, long ago.  But it couldn't have been because I haven't been so old yet.  It isn't a particular song, although there is one where I do feel like I sung it on a hill, amongst trees - but I haven't.  In fact, when I heard the song, I didn't even know the lyrics of the song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But there are other tunes that mesmerize me similarly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sometimes, when I am thinking of a song, I am able to produce the sound of it in my brain - with the simple thought that somewhere in the world this song must be playing at this particular moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The first time I heard a Fleetwood Mac album, I felt like I had heard it before.  Except that, we didn't own audio cassettes/ tapes/ CDs as kids.  The only thing I can think of is that maybe I heard it at a friend's place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This one time, I heard the DJ Tiesto song, Forever Today, and cried because I felt "pain" and "sorrow" and couldn't think of how that song could have be made with so much pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-6717820132563173243?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/6717820132563173243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=6717820132563173243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/6717820132563173243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/6717820132563173243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2011/08/music-and-lifetimes.html' title='Music and lifetimes'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-8290209940467686507</id><published>2011-07-25T21:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T21:06:20.459-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Health care and freedom</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Saw Sicko a few days back.  I was appalled to find out about Guantanamo bay criminal health state compared to the rest of the US.  I know that a lot of people from around the world visit India each year to be treated for cheap at the hospitals.  The movie showed the same is true of Cuba.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The benefits in France - are simply amazing!  I could not get over the maternity leave and support from the government for the same in UK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;What the movie said about freedom is being reiterated from my previous posts "&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993300;"&gt;... choice depends on the freedom to choose.  If you're shackled with debt, you don't have the freedom to choose...  There are two ways in which people are controlled.  First of all, frighten people, and secondly, demoralize them...  The top 1% of the world's population own 80% of the world's wealth.  It's incredible that people put up with it, but they're poor, they're demoralized, they're frightened.  And therefore, they think that, perhaps the safest thing to do is to take orders and hope for the best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reminded me of the &lt;a href="http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2007/02/god-must-be-strategist.html"&gt;XFiles quote&lt;/a&gt; and ironically, at the same time, of the &lt;a href="http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2008/02/people-need-hope.html"&gt;hope quote&lt;/a&gt;.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Waiting for superman specifically reminds everyone not to wait for superman.  It urges us to be the change we want to see.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Time to putting my thinking hat on...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Sonia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-8290209940467686507?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/8290209940467686507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=8290209940467686507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/8290209940467686507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/8290209940467686507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2011/07/health-care-and-freedom.html' title='Health care and freedom'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-2642507762373451384</id><published>2011-07-18T21:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T22:01:16.301-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So how come you are still single?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I just realized that there is no good that can come out of this question.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When asked, the question can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;a. convey that the person who is asking this question is surprised to be with you OR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;b. that they don't trust you, and are trying to figure out what's wrong with you and/ or why no one else decided not to be with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This almost never comes across as a genuine compliment to me.  No matter which way I look at it, I am turned off by the question :S.  And I think guys should stop asking it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-2642507762373451384?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/2642507762373451384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=2642507762373451384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/2642507762373451384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/2642507762373451384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2011/07/so-how-come-you-are-still-single.html' title='So how come you are still single?'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-6437354047746288552</id><published>2011-06-18T15:58:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-18T16:00:22.697-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Free will - part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A confirmation to my &lt;a href="http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2011/02/free-will.html"&gt;free will post&lt;/a&gt;, one of my friends forwarded me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theatlantic.com/magazine/print/2011/07/the-brain-on-trial/8520/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-6437354047746288552?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/6437354047746288552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=6437354047746288552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/6437354047746288552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/6437354047746288552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2011/06/free-will-part-2.html' title='Free will - part 2'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-1891594487265470504</id><published>2011-06-16T20:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T20:46:02.061-07:00</updated><title type='text'>True grit</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Great acting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I also loved the transitions in the scenes after the corn bread shooting in the prairies when the three are on their journey to find Chaney.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-1891594487265470504?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/1891594487265470504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=1891594487265470504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/1891594487265470504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/1891594487265470504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2011/06/true-grit.html' title='True grit'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-7802742996856157399</id><published>2011-05-30T07:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T21:07:01.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Invisible Gorilla</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The one good thing about international flights is I get a lot of reading done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;One of the books I finished reading was &lt;i&gt;The Invisible Gorilla and other ways our intuition deceives us&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I believe I wanted to read this book after I had seen the invisible gorilla video that was forwarded to me by Kiki, a friend of mine who networks a lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The book has a few good points and a few points where the authors seem a bit confused.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Here are lessons I learnt from the book&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The amount of overconfidence is overwhelmingly high.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:arial;"&gt;People who are least knowledgeable think they know more most - people who are most knowledgeable suffer from overconfidence the least&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Confidence, wrongly, is treated as an honest signal of a person's professional skill.  Unfortunately, the doctor example the authors quote for this, hasn't worked for me.  I am going to ditch my doctor since I don't think she knows what she is talking about.  I wish the authors gave statistics on incompetence (not just confidence, or the lack thereof) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Less than 5% of tournament chess players are women - I gotta start practicing my chess skills again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Teaching people who do worse than others on logical tests, to perform better, seems to reduce their overconfidence and helps them perform better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A quote that touched me personally - "&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993300;"&gt;The very process of putting individuals together to deliberate before they reach a conclusion almost guarantees that the group's decision will &lt;b&gt;not &lt;/b&gt;be the product of independent opinions and contributions.  Instead, it will be influenced by group dynamics, personality conflicts, and other social factors that have little to do with who knows what and why they know it&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/i&gt;.  This, the authors argue, leads to consensus with the false illusion of safety in numbers.  In fact, they prove that 94% of the times, the answer is comes from the dominant person in the group who spoke first!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Spending time on planning before implementation can reduce the illusion of knowledge.  Spending time talking to folks who have worked on similar projects can also help be more accurate in estimates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tying with the &lt;a href="http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2011/05/road-less-travelled.html"&gt;sick society notion&lt;/a&gt;, the authors talk about how people suffering from depression, who are generally less optimistic, possibly have a more accurate view of the relationship between themselves and the world.  I call this realistic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Information can be deceiving - always ask if the information you are using to make a decision is relevant short term or long term.  Most important decisions benefit from thinking long term&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tying in to &lt;a href="http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2011/05/road-less-travelled.html"&gt;maya&lt;/a&gt;, the authors talk about brain porn - how images associated with articles can instill our faith in those articles as facts, even if the images might not be accurate.  No wonder ascetics meditate with their eyes closed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Correlation between two facts does not always mean causal relationship.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:arial;"&gt;The only way to see if a relationship is causal is to run an experiment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:arial;"&gt;The illusion of narrative reminded me of &lt;i&gt;A whole new mind &lt;/i&gt;- when it talks about Joseph Campbell's &lt;i&gt;The Hero With a Thousand Faces&lt;/i&gt;, where the author argued that all myths contain the same general ingredients and follow the same basic recipe.  We hear are about a hero rescuing a chic in the movies a thousand times.  And we still see movie after movie to essentially experience the same thing - that is how bad (or powerful) the illusion of narrative is!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:arial;"&gt;The authors talk about the illusion of potential in regards to human's utilizing only 10% of their brain.  They argue that if that were the case, evolution would have gotten rid of the other 90% by now.  In their defense, this precisely talks about &lt;a href="http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2011/05/road-less-travelled.html"&gt;the outright rejection of what cannot be measured&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Think hard for those logical decisions.  Intuition is good for visceral (how does something taste) or emotional decisions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-7802742996856157399?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/7802742996856157399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=7802742996856157399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/7802742996856157399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/7802742996856157399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2011/05/invisible-gorilla.html' title='The Invisible Gorilla'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-198638935907480343</id><published>2011-05-28T12:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T12:22:29.434-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Woman president</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A weird thought occurred to me today.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What if Oprah Winfrey retired her show so she can stand for presidency?  Along with Hillary Clinton, Sarah Palin (and someday even Angelina Jolie), I think she'd stand a chance.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Come to think of it, Oprah and Angelina, to me, are far more influential and "in touch" with people than Sarah and Hillary.  I'm not saying all they have done is good, but they've definitely touched more lives than the other two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;NOTE - I'm not saying I am for or against this, it's just a thought - and I needed to write it out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-198638935907480343?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/198638935907480343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=198638935907480343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/198638935907480343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/198638935907480343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2011/05/woman-president.html' title='Woman president'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-9194566744407238147</id><published>2011-05-28T06:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T06:39:11.898-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The road less traveled</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: 21.6pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;Great read! I recommend this book for all walks of life - work, personal relations, growth - all of it. I am tempted to call this book serendipity or an act of synchronicity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Wingdings;mso-ascii-font-family:Arial; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-hansi-font-family:Arial; mso-bidi-font-family:Arial;mso-char-type:symbol;mso-symbol-font-family:Wingdings;font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type:symbol;mso-symbol-font-family:Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: 21.6pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;I wasn't expecting this book to be anything about answers I was seeking.  For the life of me, I cannot remember who recommended this book to me.  I think it was Amazon that recommended it, if I'm not mistaken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: 21.6pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;Lessons learnt &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ul type="disc"&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto;      line-height:21.6pt;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;Unsolved problems remain a barrier to growth and      development of the spirit&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto;      line-height:21.6pt;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;Confront your problems before you are forced to      confront them by circumstances&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto;      line-height:21.6pt;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;If you're not part of the solution, then you are part      of the problem&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto;      line-height:21.6pt;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;Acceptance of individuality and separateness is the      only foundation on which a mature marriage can be based and real love can      grow&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto;      line-height:21.6pt;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;Great marriages cannot be constructed by individuals      that are terrified of loneliness and seek merging in marriage&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto;      line-height:21.6pt;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;Listening to people you love = valuing them&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto;      line-height:21.6pt;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;Feelings should be your slaves and part of self-discipline      is to learn the art of slave owning&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto;      line-height:21.6pt;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;Exactly what I feel!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;A mark of maturity in scientists is their awareness that science      may be as &lt;a href="http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2009/04/boltzmann-brain-bull-shit.html"&gt;subject      to dogmatism as any other religion&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;The attitude of many scientists of not only skepticism, but      outright rejection of what cannot be measured – is exactly what I was      referring to &lt;a href="http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2005/12/is-there-any-absolute-right-or-wrong.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I also believe that a huge reason why love,      miracles and grace needed chapters of their own is because they cannot be      measured – but they do exist, don’t they?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;The author stole my exact thinking about miracles – the human body      and the sky and the lakes and the trees and the flowers with their      intricate, well thought designs that put the &lt;a href="http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2008/07/ringworld-and-aliens.html"&gt;smartest      engineers&lt;/a&gt; to shame are miracles for sure!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto;      line-height:21.6pt;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;Because psychotherapists generally belong to skeptical,      there is a tendency for them to consider any passionate belief in God to      be pathological, occasionally leading to frank bias and prejudice&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto;      line-height:21.6pt;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;People to be so much more in touch with reality than      their fellow citizens that they will be deemed insane by a sick society.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is something my sister and I have      frequently discussed about.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Goes      back to there is no absolute right and wrong.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Like the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=g8R0dxWD-1M"&gt;guy on business sutra      said about management science&lt;/a&gt;, somewhere along the line the management      science that developed in Europe hundreds of years ago was &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;assumed&lt;/i&gt; to be universal – they were      imported/ imposed upon China and India – which is incorrect because these      management sciences are subjective to cultures, the right brain - respect and      appreciate the right half, the subjective reality otherwise conflict will      happen&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto;      line-height:21.6pt;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;The author also talked about ‘Patient's will to grow’ –      this I admired most in my dad’s mum – she was healthy till the age of      about 90 years! &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Any cold, cough,      disease that passed her way – she took in her stride and overcame.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My mum OTOH, lacked this will&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto;      line-height:21.6pt;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;Educated and successful people in any profession who      admit ignorance are generally the most expert and trustworthy – wow,      another act of synchronicity that another book I just finished reading ‘&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;The Invisible Gorilla&lt;/i&gt;’ talks about      the exact same thing!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; line-height:21.6pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;Definition of terms -&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ul type="disc"&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto;      line-height:21.6pt;mso-list:l1 level1 lfo2;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="      font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;Neurotics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"&gt; assume too much responsibility, people with &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;character&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:      normal"&gt;disorders&lt;/b&gt; too little.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;People      with character disorders don't understand commitment and neurotics that      have lost their parents fear commitment.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;Psychotics - poor parental care till 9 months age, character      disorders - 9 months through 2 years, neurotics - 2 through 6 years&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto;      line-height:21.6pt;mso-list:l1 level1 lfo2;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="      font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;Transference&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"&gt; – I already talked about &lt;a href="http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2011/03/transference.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto;      line-height:21.6pt;mso-list:l1 level1 lfo2;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="      font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;Black&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"&gt; &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;lie&lt;/b&gt; -      statement we make we know is false. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;White&lt;/b&gt;      &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;lie&lt;/b&gt; - statement that leaves out      a significant part of the truth.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I      know someone I care about deeply that lies (white) sometimes.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I also think that this person is someone      who suffers from character disorder.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;I hope I am able to convince him to see a psychotherapist one day&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto;      line-height:21.6pt;mso-list:l1 level1 lfo2;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="      font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;Depression&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"&gt; - feeling associated with giving up something loved,      something that is part of us and familiar - abnormal if prolonged.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This was good to know because sometimes      it is difficult to distinguish depression from anxiety&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto;      line-height:21.6pt;mso-list:l1 level1 lfo2;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="      font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;Chronic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"&gt; &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;pathologic&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;depression&lt;/b&gt;/ &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:      normal"&gt;giving&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;up&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;neurosis&lt;/b&gt; - happens when fate took      away something when the person wasn’t ready for it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Another good to know&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto;      line-height:21.6pt;mso-list:l1 level1 lfo2;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="      font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;Falling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"&gt; &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;in&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;love&lt;/b&gt; - temporary collapse of ego      boundaries, permitting merging of identities&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto;      line-height:21.6pt;mso-list:l1 level1 lfo2;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="      font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;Cathexis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"&gt; - process of attraction, investment and commitment&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto;      line-height:21.6pt;mso-list:l1 level1 lfo2;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="      font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;Mysticism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"&gt; - belief that reality is oneness (Everything is Maya -      illusion).&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I do believe in this,      and I think that is why I suffer from depression sometimes when another      person doesn’t see the oneness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto;      line-height:21.6pt;mso-list:l1 level1 lfo2;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="      font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;Narcissism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"&gt; - failure to perceive the separateness of another -      cannot see beyond their own feelings - lack empathy.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Parents of schizophrenic children often      are narcissistic.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I knew someone      who just couldn’t empathize with their kid when he was hurt.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A common logical response to hurt was –      so why did you do this to be hurt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto;      line-height:21.6pt;mso-list:l1 level1 lfo2;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="      font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;Principle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"&gt; &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;of&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;Synchronicity&lt;/b&gt; - fact that highly      implausible events, for which no cause can be determined within the      framework of known natural law, occur with implausable frequency&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto;      line-height:21.6pt;mso-list:l1 level1 lfo2;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="      font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;Serendipity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"&gt; - gift of finding valuable or agreeable things not      sought for.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am a believer of both      &lt;a href="http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/search?q=serendipity"&gt;PSR&lt;/a&gt;      and serendipity.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Way too many occurrences      to ignore these.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;An occurrence I      frequently give an example of about 5 of my friends at work.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If I wouldn’t have met them at work, I      would have met them through common friends.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If I wouldn’t have met them through      common friends, I would have met them in grad school.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If I wouldn’t have gone to grad school,      I would have been working in the same company as them right after my      undergrad.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If I wouldn’t have met      them there, I went to high school with some of them.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The reason I am stating this in reverse      chronological order is because I didn’t know them before now.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I didn’t seek them, but they are an      important part of my life.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We were      meant to be together for an allotted amount of time.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And while some of them have moved away,      who knows – maybe I’ll see them again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto;      line-height:21.6pt;mso-list:l1 level1 lfo2;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="      font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;Evolution&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"&gt; is an eddy in the second law of thermodynamics.      Wonderfully put&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto;      line-height:21.6pt;mso-list:l1 level1 lfo2;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="      font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;Aloneness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"&gt; - unavailability of someone to communicate with at      your level of awareness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto;      line-height:21.6pt;mso-list:l1 level1 lfo2;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="      font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;Loneliness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"&gt; - unavailability of someone to communicate with at any      level.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was great to distinguish      between these two.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Now I know I am      alone, not lonely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 28px;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-9194566744407238147?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/9194566744407238147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=9194566744407238147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/9194566744407238147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/9194566744407238147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2011/05/road-less-travelled.html' title='The road less traveled'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-4197382995925768012</id><published>2011-04-27T21:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T21:08:33.006-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yay to drinking</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://foodandwineblog.com/2010/10/21/speculative-reasons-why-smart-people-drink-more/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;post - the stuff it says about drinking in order to make your company more tolerable is so true!  It is so true that I am less critical when I have had a drink or two.  It is so true that I do silly things like giggle when I've had a drink or two.  Smoking doesn't have the same kind of effect. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-4197382995925768012?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/4197382995925768012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=4197382995925768012' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/4197382995925768012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/4197382995925768012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2011/04/yay-to-drinking.html' title='Yay to drinking'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-6771250229643275827</id><published>2011-03-29T20:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T20:23:59.291-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Autism and Einstein</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://news.yahoo.com/s/yblog_thelookout/20110329/ts_yblog_thelookout/for-12-year-old-astrophysics-prodigy-the-skys-the-limit"&gt;This post&lt;/a&gt; further supports my theory of the existence of people described in &lt;a href="http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2006/08/dreams-part-2.html"&gt;case 1&lt;/a&gt;.  I think its about time we call ourselves as having disorders, not the other way around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-6771250229643275827?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/6771250229643275827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=6771250229643275827' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/6771250229643275827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/6771250229643275827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2011/03/autism-and-einstein.html' title='Autism and Einstein'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-7044105355330782063</id><published>2011-03-27T20:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T20:19:55.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Transference</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The road less traveled&lt;/b&gt; tells me transference is the process of active clinging to an outmoded view of reality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; "&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; "&gt;My dad had a very constant job for about 50 years.  In fact, in spite of given the choice of retiring sooner, he decided to wait, just so he could celebrate his &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; "&gt;50 year anniversary at work.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; "&gt;Yes, he did have a different job before then, but for 50 years, he continued to work at the same place - being promoted in levels in the job that he did. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; "&gt;My maternal grandpa, OTOH, was a business man at heart, switching professions - real estate, cement manufacturing, being a stock broker - all the time.  He made some money, but constantly lost money in doing business.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; "&gt;I fear switching my job.  I lack the confidence to believe that I can do something different, maybe even better, elsewhere.  I think it comes from the combinational characteristics of my dad and my grandpa.  I'd like to believe I am not risk averse, but in my professional life, I might just be.  Now that I know about transference though, let's see if I can change, quit worrying and embrace the awesome changes that can be (in my professional life).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; "&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-7044105355330782063?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/7044105355330782063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=7044105355330782063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/7044105355330782063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/7044105355330782063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2011/03/transference.html' title='Transference'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-5945401013158464771</id><published>2011-03-25T22:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T22:05:26.313-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our worst fears lie in anticipation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Another profound saying... this time around by Don Draper in Mad men.  I must say that some of these mad men were wise men:).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Totally relates to me right now.  So, I'm going to make a more conscious effort to stay away from anticipation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-5945401013158464771?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/5945401013158464771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=5945401013158464771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/5945401013158464771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/5945401013158464771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2011/03/our-worst-fears-lie-in-anticipation.html' title='Our worst fears lie in anticipation'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-8003265641867202978</id><published>2011-02-27T11:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T11:51:21.821-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Philanthropy is the gateway to power</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Cooper in Mad Men made this very profound statement.  This is so true.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Corporations can fight all they want to get to the top in order to be 'in power'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;Governments fight everyday to stay in power.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;Both want the most money for the least amount of services provided.  But both don't realize that it is the 'service' that gives them that power.  The 'service' that makes something easier for the populace.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;The wise man is he, who, maintains his philanthropic roots, whilst making money.  The amount of influence in doing business, suddenly doubles when philanthropy comes into play.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;Of course, political candidates giving out blankets to the poor in order to gain votes doesn't count as philanthropy to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;The real question is - will I be against electing a political candidate who is a true philanthropist?  Someone who has spent a significant amount of his own time/ money/ life serving others, making the world a better place?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-8003265641867202978?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/8003265641867202978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=8003265641867202978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/8003265641867202978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/8003265641867202978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2011/02/philanthropy-is-gateway-to-power.html' title='Philanthropy is the gateway to power'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-3258422671794313442</id><published>2011-02-22T20:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T20:33:25.961-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Power or the lack thereof</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Going by my earlier &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2011/02/free-will.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;free will post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;, I realized that no one really has power over anything.  There is just a perception of power.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-3258422671794313442?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/3258422671794313442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=3258422671794313442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/3258422671794313442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/3258422671794313442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2011/02/power-or-lack-thereof.html' title='Power or the lack thereof'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-7433848576620728117</id><published>2011-02-19T21:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T21:57:30.438-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The spirit and the letter</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Business sutra had an &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LxpIzXGqMUU"&gt;interesting video&lt;/a&gt; on the differentiation between the spirit of the law and the letter of the law.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The guy did a good job differentiating between the earlier (principle defining) and the later (rule defining/ corruption heavy) human civilizations, differentiating the epic characters Ram and Krishna and where they fell in the quadrants of 'spirit of the law' versus the 'letter of the law' - along side their evil counterparts Ravana and Duryodhana.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;He explains how rules became more prominent as civilizations progressed and the principles behind those very rules were forgotten.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I am very principled about certain things in my life - even tweaking rules to stick to those principles.  But at other times, I am foolishly hell bent to stick to some rules.  This video is going to help me try and stick to my principles. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-7433848576620728117?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/7433848576620728117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=7433848576620728117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/7433848576620728117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/7433848576620728117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2011/02/spirit-and-letter.html' title='The spirit and the letter'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-6420279353221072380</id><published>2011-02-19T21:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T21:42:01.326-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Parallel synchronized randomness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Just&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;finished watching 'The science of sleep' which talks about the concept of parallel synchronized randomness - seemingly random occurences that take place in your life but are so synchronized that you feel that they were supposed to happen that way.  One could call it coincidence or serendipity or to some extent seven degrees of separation.  This is in line with my theory that we are all a &lt;a href="http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2007/05/god-is-computer-scientist.html"&gt;computer scientist's code&lt;/a&gt;.  Given that a program has a fixed number of variables but approximately infinite number of values that can be assigned to these variables, PSR doesn't seem to be too far fetched.  The thing is - the variables themselves are so many that it's difficult to derive the possible values they can be assigned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A part of the movie touches on one of &lt;a href="http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2006/02/now-here-i-go-again-dreams.html"&gt;my theory on dreams&lt;/a&gt;, which I thought was interesting as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-6420279353221072380?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/6420279353221072380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=6420279353221072380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/6420279353221072380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/6420279353221072380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2011/02/parallel-synchronized-randomness.html' title='Parallel synchronized randomness'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-2670185432001240554</id><published>2011-02-07T20:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T21:06:44.377-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Free will</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Last night I saw "Waking life" and "Invention of Lying".  A LOT of food for thought in Waking Life.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;One that particularly stood out was the one on free will (some of which Invention of Lying confirms too:)).  Goes something like this - for believers, if God decides everything that happens in your life, you don't have free will.  For non believers, if everything is governed by physical laws, one of which triggered an electric impulse in your brain to make you pick up that glass of water, you don't have free will either.  So, no matter which way you think about freedom and free will, you are not free to do anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The other thing that made sense was how time is very different (mostly fast) in a dream.  The lady explains how, in her dream, she could have been to a new place, spent time there, come back to her house, all in life-like moments, and all in a matter of an earthly minute.  She goes on to say that life is really a dream.  And our experiences are real-like but are part of a dream, and when a person dies, it's like not waking up from the dream. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I am going to try to switch the lights on/off in my dreams though, or look at the time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-2670185432001240554?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/2670185432001240554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=2670185432001240554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/2670185432001240554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/2670185432001240554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2011/02/free-will.html' title='Free will'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-6753102632780405585</id><published>2011-01-01T17:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T17:14:08.734-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Frank Gehry</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I was just watching 'The sketches of Frank Gehry' - a documentary on this famous architect.  The more I looked at his work in the documentary, the more I was reminded of Experience Music Project (EMP).  I looked up the architect and sure enough it is him.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The documentary goes to show that one should keep trying.  His sketches look like scribble but he envisions them as great pieces of art.  I think I am going to retry painting and drawing.  I would love to be great at them some day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-6753102632780405585?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/6753102632780405585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=6753102632780405585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/6753102632780405585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/6753102632780405585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2011/01/frank-gehry.html' title='Frank Gehry'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-402889413557850391</id><published>2010-12-29T23:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T23:27:27.727-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Interesting times</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;All of a sudden, four of my good friends are moving to the bay area.  This place has claimed a couple more of my friends in the past.  I am happy for them of course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh well...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-402889413557850391?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/402889413557850391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=402889413557850391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/402889413557850391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/402889413557850391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2010/12/interesting-times.html' title='Interesting times'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-8867924603318812677</id><published>2010-12-26T22:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-26T22:44:30.825-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The amygdalae</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Recent &lt;a href="http://io9.com/5718491/the-size-of-your-amygdala-might-determine-the-quality-of-your-social-life"&gt;research &lt;/a&gt;shows that the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Amygdala"&gt;amygdalae &lt;/a&gt;are the areas in our brain that are responsible for social networks.  The bigger your amygdalae, the bigger your social network.  The first thought that came to my head when I heard "amygdala" was how it has the same beginning as the word "amigo".  I doubt it, but I wonder if amigo came from the same root as amygdala.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The other thought that occured to me when reading up more on wiki about amygdala was that about a social brain.  The human social brain would be similar to those of birds - who know exactly how to create the formation while flying, how to migrate as a flock etc.  I wonder if that is how we somehow are able to save things in the nick of time.  Maybe we will use this social brain to combat global warming too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-8867924603318812677?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/8867924603318812677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=8867924603318812677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/8867924603318812677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/8867924603318812677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2010/12/amygdalae.html' title='The amygdalae'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-5624877243244202075</id><published>2010-10-17T21:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T22:03:19.851-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Evolution and numbers</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;NYTimes had an article on &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2010/10/17/opinion/17gilbert.html?_r=1"&gt;magic by numbers&lt;/a&gt;. The author refers to the fact that human beings are - base 10 - by nature because we have 10 fingers, which makes a lot of sense. Taking a twist on the reference of 7 pills as an ailment, 7 days a week, for 7 months etc. would change the base to 7 instead. And in order to understand it better, we will evolve to have 7 fingers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Thanks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-5624877243244202075?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/5624877243244202075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=5624877243244202075' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/5624877243244202075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/5624877243244202075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2010/10/evolution-and-numbers.html' title='Evolution and numbers'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-2843279244087900159</id><published>2010-08-11T21:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T21:21:24.454-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chimpanzees and humans</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today while watching Life another thought occured to me. Chimpanzees, apparently, are great problem solvers. I wonder if the strain of humans that developed from chimpanzees are the engineers and the architects and the scientists of the world today. Dormant gene/dominant gene etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;-Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-2843279244087900159?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/2843279244087900159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=2843279244087900159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/2843279244087900159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/2843279244087900159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2010/08/chimpanzees-and-humans.html' title='Chimpanzees and humans'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-7188572527767407730</id><published>2010-08-09T21:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T21:39:57.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baboons and humans</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today I found out on Life that Ethiopian baboons are a patriachal society and Japanese baboons are a matriarchal society.  Ethiopian male baboons punish their females for mistakes.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I think this is interesting because it explains the condition of women in the two societies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I'd like to know if there is any correlation between the matriarchy and patriarchy relationships in primates of a region and humans in the same region.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-7188572527767407730?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/7188572527767407730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=7188572527767407730' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/7188572527767407730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/7188572527767407730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2010/08/baboons-and-humans.html' title='Baboons and humans'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-3291071643576511904</id><published>2010-06-29T19:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T20:16:09.178-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Demystified</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;For the past one week, I have been smelling something bad in my kitchen.  Being a clean person and having a sensitive nose, that's a problem.  So... I start sniffing and cleaning.  Usually in my effort to be "green", I clean the counter tops with water.  Now I used Lysol.  Sweeped and swabbed the floors, nothing rotten on top of/within the refrigerator, nothing rotten elsewhere.  Even tried air freshener/odor neutralizer, cleaned the sink, took out the trash, ran the dishwasher, even cleaned the garbage disposal!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And yet the funky smell remained.  So after all this cleaning, my kitchen smelled of what I call "onion skin garbage".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I noticed that the smell was coming from around the oven/microwave area.  But how could that be?  I've scrubbed these clean!  But maybe the smell is strong - so I took baking soda in a bowl and kept it in the microwave.  Helped with the smell so that by this morning I removed the baking soda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;But when I get back home, my kitchen smells... again!! So I start my least favorite exercice - sniffing:(.  Countertops, sink, dishwasher, oven, refrigerator, counters, floor, pantry - all smell just fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Then I open the microwave!  And I was gonna throw up!  But this time I knew exactly why.  In my passion for cleanliness, last week I was reading on how microwave filters should be cleaned every 6 months.  I haven't done this in at least 3 years, so I decide its the way to go.  And scrubbing starts and I spend the next hour cleaning out the grease from the filters.  So far so good.  Somehow though, (and I don't have an explanation for this), that is exactly where the smell is coming from.  I think the grease on the filters was hiding the odor, so that now when it is clean it really smells bad from being overused for over 3 years.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Anyways, I just wrapped the damn things in plastic, ordered replacement parts and don't intend to use the microwave till they get here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Moral of the story - filters are inexpensive ($20 a piece for the grease filter, $10 for the charcoal one).  Don't spend your energy cleaning them.  Replace them once a year.  I also think if I would have been more regular with cleaning them, they might not have gotten so bad, but I'm not even going to try to prove that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-3291071643576511904?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/3291071643576511904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=3291071643576511904' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/3291071643576511904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/3291071643576511904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2010/06/demystified.html' title='Demystified'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-4339383295873007620</id><published>2010-05-17T19:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T19:49:20.749-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gratitude</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Everything else comes and goes.  But I am really thankful for having such a wonderful family and such wonderful friends.  I am blessed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-4339383295873007620?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/4339383295873007620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=4339383295873007620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/4339383295873007620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/4339383295873007620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2010/05/gratitude.html' title='Gratitude'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-5861376878814552362</id><published>2010-04-25T16:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T21:08:22.635-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Forgiveness and moksha</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I was telling a friend of mine a couple of months ago that before I die I want to forgive everyone that has wronged me, because I don't want to have to reincarnate just because someone owes me an apology.  I mean, if I do, I might hurt someone in that lifetime and might have to return to be forgiven then... and the cycle of life and death for my soul wouln't stop!  I believe in karmic debt and hope that those, who I have hurt, will forgive me too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I just finished reading 'Origin of the Soul and the Purpose of Reincarnation'.  Here is what the author says -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;"&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993300;"&gt;... The reason, I believe, that forgiveness is so important is that by holding on to resentments, we bind ourselves into karmic relationships with those we harbor anger or resentment.  We get stuck in our soul development.  By forgiving, we free ourselves, we let go of an anchor that holds us back...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Turns out I was right!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-5861376878814552362?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/5861376878814552362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=5861376878814552362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/5861376878814552362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/5861376878814552362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2010/04/forgiveness-and-moksha.html' title='Forgiveness and moksha'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-3190703858937920308</id><published>2009-12-02T23:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T00:02:09.214-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Outliers</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I am trying to decide if the title of this book should've been "Final Destination" or "Luck - by chance".  Given that the book focuses on success stories instead of darkness/failures/death, I am going to settle for 'Luck by chance'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I liked &lt;a href="http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2008/05/blink-blink.html"&gt;Blink &lt;/a&gt;and &lt;a href="http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2006/02/my-lines-of-thinking.html"&gt;Tipping point&lt;/a&gt;, but Outliers was a little less interesting.  The concept was good, the research done fairly well to support the theory, but I think Malcolm Gladwell needed to collect his thoughts before putting them in the book.  The information seems all over the place.  Hockey players and Bill Gates' chapters are interesting and focused, but the immigration chapters are the ones that got to me.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;MOST immigrants and their kids are hard working, not just Jewish.  My theory is the farther away you are from your home country, the harder you have to work to establish yourself.  So, for example, immigrants in the United States from Mexico or Canada don't necessarily have to work hard... just because they have a very simple fall back plan due to the socioeconomic similarities, for example, between Canada and the United States, or the geographical distance, for example, between Mexico and the United States.  Of course I am being profession specific.  A LOT of immigrants from Mexico don't want to go back and work REALLY hard.  But for the highly educated immigrants, its not the same. Europe is economically superior to the United States.  Today, the Jewish theory doesn't even hold.  In his defense, he is talking about 1800s and 1900s.  In his defense, Jewish people are supposed to be very academic.  But did they get to be educated and academic because of the money they made, or did they make the money because they were educated?  The data seems to get lost in his theory.  And I HATE this specific generalization as it tends to put a group of people above others.  His other chapters exclusively call out he isn't generalizing.  I am sorry to say but this chapter did sound like 'Children of God' :(.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The chapters on Korean air were eye opening.  I've always thought that certain groups of people are just not good at certain things.  It is difficult to come up with ways to correct that though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I loved the chapters on &lt;em&gt;divergence tests&lt;/em&gt;.  This is something we had in our class in the seventh grade.  We had something called 'EREHWON thinking program' where the visiting instructor would ask us to think of all the things we could imagine when looking at a picture of a circle with spokes.  I do owe a lot of my imagination skills and random paper generation skills to this program (and some to novels:)).  I also agree with his theory on collective intelligence as opposed to IQ as the determining factor of a person's success.  I also believe in the 10000 hours of hard work to make an expert.  I will be one... in music... one day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Jamaican theory proves there is nothing that is &lt;a href="http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2005/12/is-there-any-absolute-right-or-wrong.html"&gt;absolutely right or wrong&lt;/a&gt;.  I like how he talks about himself and his family so he doesn't sound like a racist :P.  Wonder if he got away with it being remotely related to Colin Powell and all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I'm not sure about KIPP (Knowledge is Power Program) schools though.  I definitely agree they are for kids who don't get the kind of attention at home.  I'm worried we are becoming robots with all these things:(.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-3190703858937920308?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/3190703858937920308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=3190703858937920308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/3190703858937920308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/3190703858937920308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2009/12/outliers.html' title='Outliers'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-4106194606958065030</id><published>2009-10-19T19:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T19:07:18.257-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mass energy equivalance and me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;All that stuff that is mentioned about nirvana and salvation and all the joy and all the eternal bliss made me realize that this is all about the mass energy equivalence. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We are put into physical form (mass) so we feel pleasure and pain. Because flesh feels pain. To get out of the pain, we must need to get out of the physical form. And since&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;E=mc²&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;it must be, I realized, that nirvana is really conversion of mass to energy. Karma makes you stay in the physical form until you have paid all your debts. To be a form of energy is the ultimate goal... so you can transform flawlessly from light to electricity to any other form of energy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;That is what people (who are about to die) mean when they say 'I see light'. It because they are soon going to be converted to energy either for a short period of time (to be born again converted to mass) or forever (nirvana or energy).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-4106194606958065030?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/4106194606958065030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=4106194606958065030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/4106194606958065030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/4106194606958065030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2009/10/mass-energy-equivalance-and-me.html' title='Mass energy equivalance and me'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-1923905130715624826</id><published>2009-10-12T19:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T19:55:01.588-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just be</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I don't remember who I lent my copy of Hitchhikers to.  Today I got it back, but the funny thing is I don't remember who I lent it to and I don't remember it being lost.  Another thing that was &lt;a href="http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2009/07/lost-and-found.html"&gt;lost and found&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I finished reading &lt;strong&gt;Many Lives many masters&lt;/strong&gt; last week.  Very informative book... speaks of reincarnation which Hinduism believes in a lot.  Tells us how reincarnation was mentioned in the old testament, but references to it were removed from the new testament by the Roman king and his mom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;But most of all, the book talks about master spirits, who you interact with on a subconscious basis - in dreams, thoughts, when you get suggestions from other people - and how they guide you through your life.  It talks about how groups of souls are born together because of reasons like debt (karma in Hinduism).  So one thing that I thought about was soul mates... and how it all makes sense now.  And the amazing thing is the person who I gave a gist of this book to - came to the same conclusion in the first couple of sentences.  This is the person I speak of in the sense of &lt;em&gt;connecting&lt;/em&gt;.  Certainly some divine intervention here.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I have always been fond of the sound and the sight of a water body.  I love the sound of the waves - both gentle and strong.  I love the sight of water - calm in a lake, misty in a waterfall, rushed in the ocean.  I think that is the guardian angels telling me to let go.  I think I subconsciously like seeing water because it is so forgiving and yet so accepting.  It continues to flow, or rather maintain its state of being, it just continues &lt;em&gt;to just be.  &lt;/em&gt;The master spirits have proved to me several times that if its mine, it will come back.  I need to &lt;em&gt;just be&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-1923905130715624826?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/1923905130715624826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=1923905130715624826' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/1923905130715624826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/1923905130715624826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2009/10/just-be.html' title='Just be'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-3410267893623443609</id><published>2009-10-01T21:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T21:58:34.414-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Host</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Just finished reading '&lt;strong&gt;The Host&lt;/strong&gt;' by Stephanie Meyer.  The premise of the book is based on Hinduism's concept of reincarnation, but the focus is from the soul's point of view.  I loved the way she describes what the soul goes through when making everyday decisions.  The description of how the soul attaches to the body is so lucid and yet so scientific.  It feels like the soul attaches itself to the central nervous system.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I was a bit disappointed with the end though.  One couple with a big age difference (Jared and Melanie) was enough.  Didn't need Wanda and Ian to be like that too :.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;All in all a good read though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-3410267893623443609?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/3410267893623443609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=3410267893623443609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/3410267893623443609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/3410267893623443609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2009/10/host.html' title='The Host'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-7866059303888822899</id><published>2009-09-29T21:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T22:13:47.241-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Venus and atoms</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chariots of the Gods&lt;/strong&gt; is a great book!  I can relate to so many things in the book... things I have thought about for YEARS.  I am so glad I read this book.  Now I want to go to Egypt and Peru.  And now I have a bunch of theories...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1. One of the thing the book talks about is the orbiting of planets around the sun.  Venus orbits around the sun in a direction opposite to the rest of the planets.  This, to me, confirms the atomic model of our solar system (with sun being the nucleus, Venus being an electron and the rest of the planets being protons).  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;2. So given my first theory, my second theory is that since we have more than one atom of a given element (Hydrogen, Carbon, Oxygen) on earth, there must be more than one solar systems.  This we already know.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;3. So, my third theory is that since we have multiple solar systems - comparing it with atoms of &lt;em&gt;a&lt;/em&gt; particular element - let's say Hydrogen for this example - there must be multiple solar systems with life-like symptoms as earthlings define life (btw he talks about definition of life too:)).  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;4. So, my fourth theory is that since we have solar systems very like our own, the possibility of the parallel universes is very high.  I hope my version of me on a parallel universe is doing well.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;5. But since no two apples are exactly identical my fifth theory is that life of me in a parallel universe is just a little different than it is here.  While I must know very similar people there, interactions with them might be just a little different.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;6. Since the book talks about telepathy and how strong human brains/mind can be, my sixth theory is that deja-vu and/or dreams might be things happening in a parallel universe... that is what gurus might mean when they say that your thought leads to creation/manifestation of that thought.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;7. So my seventh theory is that we must be able to identify soul mates due to that vibe from a parallel universe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-7866059303888822899?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/7866059303888822899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=7866059303888822899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/7866059303888822899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/7866059303888822899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2009/09/venus-and-atoms.html' title='Venus and atoms'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-5386127100739948096</id><published>2009-09-25T22:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T22:33:08.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I will be at peace.  But today, no matter how much I try to see happiness by making others happy, I don't feel at peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;All those things that people talk about soul mates... I see mine and I want him back.  If the thief would kindly return what is rightfully created for me, maybe they will be at peace someday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;He is my soul mate - that's what I think.  If he thinks the same, he will &lt;em&gt;want to &lt;/em&gt;and &lt;em&gt;will &lt;/em&gt;come back.  Till that time comes, I will meditate and try to make sense of today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;In other news, my volunteering interview is the week after next.  I'm excited.  I think I will learn a lot from this experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Sonia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-5386127100739948096?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/5386127100739948096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=5386127100739948096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/5386127100739948096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/5386127100739948096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2009/09/one-day.html' title='One day...'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-6947027912992789360</id><published>2009-09-17T22:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T22:06:58.749-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bambi eyes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This woman I know - I've observed - I think makes people like her by talking like a 16 year old and acting like one.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Needless to say - sick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-6947027912992789360?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/6947027912992789360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=6947027912992789360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/6947027912992789360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/6947027912992789360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2009/09/bambi-eyes.html' title='Bambi eyes'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-2947126162015102312</id><published>2009-09-02T21:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T21:08:36.548-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Home and Mayan language</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Is home a place or a feeling?  I think its a feeling.  I've moved a bunch of times... the place I live in being the 12th one to be precise.  I do have this feeling from time to time when I've been away for long - that I wanna go back home.  But its not this apartment or that, this house or that.  I felt at home a year ago.  Then I just started working crazy hours to keep me busy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So watching the documentary on cracking the Mayan code, I realized that Maya and Yash are words shared between Indian and Mayan.  The people look like a mix of Asian, Indian and Mexican.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-2947126162015102312?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/2947126162015102312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=2947126162015102312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/2947126162015102312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/2947126162015102312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2009/09/home-and-mayan-language.html' title='Home and Mayan language'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-7790780808609384197</id><published>2009-08-04T21:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T21:11:48.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;... this won't affect me.  One day, I will have my own joy.  One day, this won't matter.  One day, I will not be distraught.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-7790780808609384197?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/7790780808609384197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=7790780808609384197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/7790780808609384197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/7790780808609384197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2009/08/one-day.html' title='One day...'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-156349469549928846</id><published>2009-08-03T21:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T21:54:30.067-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Icecream sickness</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I feel so sick, I think I might throw up.  I need to stop watching TV in these summer months.  I tend to eat what's on my plate!  Except that this time I was eating icecream straight out of the tub!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I like icecream, but not so much that I need to keep eating it:(.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I feel so sick I might not be able to sleep... I hope it gets better real soon.  I feel sick to my stomach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-156349469549928846?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/156349469549928846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=156349469549928846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/156349469549928846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/156349469549928846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2009/08/icecream-sickness.html' title='Icecream sickness'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-2504443610601655741</id><published>2009-07-06T17:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T17:33:02.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost and found</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I just realized the other day that I don't lose things. I was in a meeting a couple of weeks ago and I forgot my jacket there. I realized I had left my jacket in the cafeteria or in that meeting room, so I went both places looking for it, but did't find it. The jacket is a simple jacket and holds no emotional value. But it was the one black jacket that I owned - that was a light summer jacket - so it was a bit of an inconvenience. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This incident got me to think that I haven't lost a thing in a long long time. I remember as I was growing up, I lost my wallet twice. Once I got it back because the driver of the public transport I left it in, called me up asking me to reclaim it (everything intact). Another time I didn't even realize that I lost it until 3 months after (I used to change wallets frequently then) and the guard from the place that I visited said someone had turned it in. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Then there was the time that I lost my new beautiful flowery bright satin umbrella. It was one that I loved... because in addition to being all so lovely, it would cause dew drops when rain fell on it, making it very easy to dry it. I knew I had left it at school... and the next day some one turned it in to lost and found.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So after that incident some 10+ years ago, I hadn't lost anything until this jacket. I realized that I am lucky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;That's my experience with things. So I started thinking about people. And I realized people I thought I had lost did come back to me after all. When I was thinking all this, I was in a pretty foul mood - given that its been more than a year since I was seeing someone and I really liked the guy. And it didn't help that painful as it sounds, I was still thinking about this guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Last week I went into a meeting room and I saw a black jacket in the corner of the room. Needless to say it was mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I think it is God's way of telling me that what is mine will find its way back to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I wanted to say thank you God and thank you universe. I've had a rough time lately and I forget how things are well laid out for me. I will try and remember that what is mine will find its way back to me. Somehow. I should forget that I even lost it. It will come back to me in no time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-2504443610601655741?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/2504443610601655741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=2504443610601655741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/2504443610601655741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/2504443610601655741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2009/07/lost-and-found.html' title='Lost and found'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-424740287108813033</id><published>2009-06-22T23:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T23:17:18.198-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's see... that smartness... is it being put to use?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I've had this discussion with different groups of my friends... on several different occasions... and a lot of us share the concern that a lot of well-educated/well-to-do/sane-headed people reproduce late/don't reproduce/don't have as many kids.  This - as acknowledged - is degrading our gene pool and we might end up as fact to Douglas Adams' fiction!  (That is supposed to read as EXTINCT).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;But then if I believe in 'survival of the fittest', then aren't the people who are having 20 kids smarter?  Cuz their genes are more wide-spread and have a higher chance to stay alive?  Potentially, even longer (for a short term) before the world comes to an end?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I've always wanted to only have adopted kids, but this thought/discussion has made me change my mind.  I still DO want to adopt but I think I will have at least one biological kid to pass on my genes.  I think it'd be a waste to let it all go waste:).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;In other news - I started watching Coupling today.  I cannot believe I haven't seen it sooner!  Three episodes and I can't stop laughing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-424740287108813033?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/424740287108813033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=424740287108813033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/424740287108813033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/424740287108813033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2009/06/lets-see-that-smartness-is-it-being-put.html' title='Let&apos;s see... that smartness... is it being put to use?'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-3927108344620117166</id><published>2009-06-08T22:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T22:29:55.462-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IE crashed</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What's more frustrating is that I had 8 tabs open - I can only remember three -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Yahoo mail, Nassim's video (I think I was 2.5 hours into it), Xenu. Wait and the internet on the plane page. Sigh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-3927108344620117166?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/3927108344620117166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=3927108344620117166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/3927108344620117166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/3927108344620117166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2009/06/ie-crashed.html' title='IE crashed'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-2331770218456960573</id><published>2009-06-04T21:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T21:48:24.132-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beaches beaches</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;As kids, we went to the beach a lot.  It was close to where we lived and every year summer vacation started by going to the beach.  Even during the year there were lots of beach breaks.  There were multiple beaches in town, but as kids we used to love going to the one that was the noisiest.  It was just always more fun... there were lots of street vendors and stalls and people and noise and kids and well sand and water.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;There was this other beach that my grandpa loved to take us to.  This was in the same city but closer to where he lived.  This beach was calm and peaceful and quiet and had a few people and crabs and fish and even sea snakes.  There was an island too that was even more peaceful than the shore of this beach.  I didn't understand why, leaving all the fun at the noisy beach, we'd go to this beach.  But my grandpa was fun, so it was okay too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;A couple of weeks ago I went to a noisy beach in MD.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Ever since I have grown up, my dream has been that the guy I will deeply fall in love with (and who will be in love with me deeply) will walk hand in hand on a quiet beach with no one around and we will walk in the warm sunny sand and we won't talk and we will look at the sand and we will listen to the sound of the waves and relax.  But neither of the guys from my past relationships have thought much about beaches.  Its been just yet another hype for them I guess.  Me - I LOVE the sound of water.  So much so that I bought a place close to the freeway (see - vehicles travelling at high speeds resemble the sound of surfs).  With both relationships going down the drain, my perception of this ideal guy has changed.  But I still love the beach - only this time I picture myself alone at the beach - listening to the sound of the waves.  The noisy Sonia has transformed into the one that values quiet.  One day I will find my perfect beach and he will be there too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;-Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-2331770218456960573?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/2331770218456960573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=2331770218456960573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/2331770218456960573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/2331770218456960573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2009/06/beaches-beaches.html' title='Beaches beaches'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-2091890643718181301</id><published>2009-05-28T22:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T23:01:46.337-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My mind is playing tricks with me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;...again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Status quo is not helping.  I feel restless... in excruciating pain.  I suffer each day... every time I utter a word against my heart.  My brain won't stop though.  But everytime I have a conversation I hate myself for I have hurt none other than me.  I don't know what to do.  I wish I had the courage and the strength to leave.  Its not that I don't care, its that I don't know what else to do.  I don't know who to ask for help.  I feel like an alien.  I feel like something is wrong with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-2091890643718181301?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/2091890643718181301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=2091890643718181301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/2091890643718181301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/2091890643718181301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-mind-is-playing-tricks-with-me.html' title='My mind is playing tricks with me...'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-8197230779747959150</id><published>2009-05-21T20:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T20:48:38.892-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A dark thought...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;... has been on my mind for a couple of days.  I wonder if it is evolution (fittest attacking the less fit) that led to wars OR it was wars that led to evolution.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;If it is both, is evolution = war?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;If it is, then would communism and socialism lead to the end of the human race?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;In other news, collegue of mine said - Democracy is the worst form of government except for all the others.  Myself - I think we don't live in a democracy.  If we did, it would be the greatest form of government.  Yes everyone would be more powerful, but it will only &lt;em&gt;hurt&lt;/em&gt; a lion if they went about killing every deer in the forest.  Appetite has been the limiting factor in all kills.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-8197230779747959150?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/8197230779747959150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=8197230779747959150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/8197230779747959150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/8197230779747959150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2009/05/dark-thought.html' title='A dark thought...'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-6582150756544099033</id><published>2009-05-12T23:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T23:13:37.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Laughter of the day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Heroes Season 3, Episode 'Cold Snap' just finished.  At the end of the episode, they show the names of the new characters in the episode.  I usually stop watching this, but today my eye caught a character who was described as 'Handsome older gentleman'.  LOL.  Heroes - thanks for making my day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-6582150756544099033?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/6582150756544099033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=6582150756544099033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/6582150756544099033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/6582150756544099033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2009/05/laughter-of-day.html' title='Laughter of the day'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-3347548192767746998</id><published>2009-05-07T21:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T21:42:05.308-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Its the pyramids... again</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Started watching &lt;a href="http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=-1895475242307393956&amp;amp;ei=GLcDStyPKpfUqAP2w6nvCg&amp;amp;q=nassim+haramein"&gt;Part II of Nassim's talk&lt;/a&gt; today. Not denying the alien theory of why pyramids exist, I have a theory of my own on how they could've been built in a short period of time. Of course whoever would have built it would need to have brains like mine ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Given the fact that the huge stones could not have been gotten and so perfectly placed one over another even with the farmers working 10 hour shifts for 20 years, my theory is that the stones were not "moved" here but rather "made/created" here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;What was done was glue mixed with color was poured into open biodegradable containers (containers in the shape of rocks). When a sandstorm hits the desert, the dust from the storm can rise as high as 20,000 feet. The biggest pyramids are around 500 feet high. So the sand and the dust would stick into the containers that contained glue and could form the shape of how the containers had been placed. Eventually after the storm, the glue would dry up and it would form a stone/pyramid and the biodegradable substance would, well, biodegrade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;The reason this might actually be an explanation is the accuracy of the pyramids. Sand has this ability (since it is well fine-grained) to settle in a fairly and consistently clean manner. And dunes are nothing but pyramids in their natural form. So the sand settles in that shape due to gravity and the wind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dune#World.27s_highest_dunes"&gt;World's highest dunes&lt;/a&gt; are ~8000 feet and these are not the ones in Egypt. The reason the pyramids in Egypt were ~500 feet had to do with the height of sandstorms/dunes. I think that once the pyramids were created, they would serve as weather systems - giving a sort of a reference level - that could tell that after a sandstorm anything under this stone level might have been destroyed. By counting the stones, before and after a sandstorm, one could calculate the damage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-3347548192767746998?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/3347548192767746998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=3347548192767746998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/3347548192767746998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/3347548192767746998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2009/05/its-pyramids-again.html' title='Its the pyramids... again'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-8563421507802959490</id><published>2009-05-05T22:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T22:47:54.112-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Talk</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Its days like today that I wish I could talk to that someone.  I have been restless today.  Don't care much for sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-8563421507802959490?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/8563421507802959490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=8563421507802959490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/8563421507802959490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/8563421507802959490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2009/05/talk.html' title='Talk'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-3889879717697121520</id><published>2009-04-30T22:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T22:44:38.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My mind is playing tricks with me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;I was discussing Fountainhead with a friend of mine and this thought occured to me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;When I make a mistake, I wish that I am forgiven - by myself, by people I hurt and by that computer scientist I keep talking about.  But there is no way of verifying that I have been forgiven. So I convince myself that it is okay that I made a mistake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;Now when someone else makes a mistake, that might be a little worse than mine, I hold that as the standard for what a mistake is and forgive them.  My guilt says if mine was a mistake and I forgave myself, I must surely be okay with this.  By virtue of the fact that I have forgiven a mistake graver than my own, I convince myself that mine wasn't a mistake after all.  And the boundary of what qualifies as a mistake stretches farther over time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;Over time, I get to a point where the lines become very gray - between what is a mistake and what's not.  I become more and more liberal in my views - so much so that I now wonder how conservative can those people be who thought mine was a mistake in the first place! Is that how the concept of conservative and liberal arose?  But in doing so I become conservative myself.  And for someone at the other end of the spectrum - since everything is a mistake - and they are encompassing everything, they become a liberal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;In the above post, replace 'I' with any person and it would still hold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;I can't fight this feeling anymore... I've forgotten what I started fighting for...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-3889879717697121520?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/3889879717697121520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=3889879717697121520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/3889879717697121520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/3889879717697121520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-mind-is-playing-tricks-with-me.html' title='My mind is playing tricks with me'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-6310096240448814309</id><published>2009-04-27T19:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T20:12:07.232-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boltzmann brain - Bull shit</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333333;"&gt;So Dilbert helped me discover the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Boltzmann_brain"&gt;Boltzmann brain hypothesis&lt;/a&gt; today.  Okay here is the thing. Take infinity for example. Just because we are incapable of counting numbers above 100000000000 (add as many zeroes as you like), it doesn't mean that number doesn't exist. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333333;"&gt;We try to measure regularity/organization in 2D or 3D. But if we have already proved that there are more dimensions than 3, then, quite possibly, to get to an equation you need to consider more than 3 factors (variables)! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;I mean we all know that mixing hydrogen and oxygen doesn't always generate water... its only when there are 2 hydrogen and 1 oxygen atom at a given pressure etc... and even then it occurs in more than 1 form - ice, water and vapor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;My point is entropy has an equation. We are just incapable of formulating it with the constraints we know of.  I am not saying entropy doesn't exist... just that it's something we don't know how to calculate/explain.  In fact, of course it exists... &lt;em&gt;all equations&lt;/em&gt; are somewhat entropic whether they equate to infinity or zero.  You could add anything to the left side of the equation/series/formula (or a simple divide by 0 would work) and it could equate to infinity.  You could say 2-2=0 and it would be &lt;a href="http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2005/12/is-there-any-absolute-right-or-wrong.html"&gt;approximately true&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;On a lighter note, I wish that random brain shows up... I could use a helping hand...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-6310096240448814309?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/6310096240448814309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=6310096240448814309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/6310096240448814309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/6310096240448814309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2009/04/boltzmann-brain-bull-shit.html' title='Boltzmann brain - Bull shit'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-4295415906791461797</id><published>2009-04-23T20:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T20:45:21.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'>About Religulous</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333333;"&gt;Just finished watching it last night. Interesting movie... It was interesting from the same perspective as '&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8quDb3FIUuo"&gt;The other side of outsourcing&lt;/a&gt;'... The problem I have with these Thomas Friedman/Bill Maher tours is that the responses to the questions is very specific to a given region/set of people. It's not that I am against &lt;em&gt;all&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;such tours... I have seen good tours in the past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;Bill didn't account for all religions. What about Hinduism? What about Buddhism? These are major religions you know! Anyways, he atleast made an attempt at broaching a very hushed subject. Yeah he was rude, but how do you get responses for some of these tough questions?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333333;"&gt;Didn't know Mormens discriminate by skin color. Didn't know there are only 14 million Jews.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;A thought that occured to me when listening to the sabbath guy is that these guys spend so much time and energy coming up with innovative solutions to live a normal life on sabbath day - they have created wheelchairs and telephones that don't use electricity! No wonder Jews are one of the smartest (and richest) people in the world! My thought though, is that - if the observance of a holy day such as sabbath makes human beings more creative (potentially even greener), won't they have evolved into the fittest breed over the generations? Which other religion can claim to make its believers smarter generation after generation?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;Derivatives - the same doesn't apply to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-4295415906791461797?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/4295415906791461797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=4295415906791461797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/4295415906791461797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/4295415906791461797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2009/04/about-religulous.html' title='About Religulous'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-7592657223138292751</id><published>2009-04-17T22:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T10:33:14.292-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saying of the day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A friend is one who won't let you drive when they think you are drunk. An aquaintance will merely hitch that ride with another.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-7592657223138292751?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/7592657223138292751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=7592657223138292751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/7592657223138292751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/7592657223138292751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2009/04/saying-of-day.html' title='Saying of the day'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-4204412008522565508</id><published>2009-04-14T22:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T22:25:52.032-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Heroes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Season III - Episode 5 - A character - Linderman - mentioned the New World Order. I wasn't expecting it to be mentioned in Heroes. But come to think of it, if not here, where else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-4204412008522565508?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/4204412008522565508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=4204412008522565508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/4204412008522565508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/4204412008522565508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2009/04/heroes.html' title='Heroes'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-4982852861325439537</id><published>2009-04-13T21:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T22:31:33.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts on Laurence Gardner's "The real value of gold" video</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cones of bread are a form of gold &lt;/strong&gt;- This is quite a revelation! In my part of the world, my family celebrates new year in April. Part of the celebration is to offer cones of bread (made of wheat in our case) to water (our God is supposed to be water God... the one who offers fish to fishermen). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Considering the fact that my family traded goods with Egypt, Iran etc. and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;this ceremony was performed on the banks of river Sindhu and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the new year starts the day after the first new moon after the sun crosses the equator from south to north on spring equinox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;my theory is that while the cones of gold bread worked, that they cannot simply be consumed on any day, at any time. There was a 40 day period of worshipping (or workshipping) before such a thing was done - this work might have been required to free the body of toxins achieved by fasting etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Another thought was - has he himself tried this stuff out? How much of it has he tried?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sweets&lt;/strong&gt; - In my part of the world, sweets are covered with silver (much like Goldschlager's gold, the silver in these sweets is edible). So its been known for quite some time that atleast the solid form of some of the noble metals is not toxic. Note that consuming these sweets doesn't make you super-human:)... not that I know of, but it would be an interesting research point.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;One reason to distribute these sweets is to symbolize the mark of abundance - if you can offer gold/silver sweets, you must be able to afford them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;But I can't stop think that this practice came as a way of discretely passing this valuable information to generations that more can be done with these noble metals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Matter of time&lt;/strong&gt; - I'm not saying that &lt;em&gt;all&lt;/em&gt; the farmlands where nothing can grow are lands that have the white powder which is silica/gold/aluminium. But what if it is? Has anyone tested all the waste farmlands on the planet? If the US has electrodes that burn out before the noble metal's boiling point has reached, who is to say that other nations (except Russia of course) have tested it right? This reminds me of the analogy in Charlie Wilson's war. A character in the movie (Gust Avrakotos) narrates this story - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There's a little boy and on his 14th birthday he gets a horse... and everybody in the village says, "how wonderful. the boy got a horse" And the Zen master says, "we'll see." Two years later The boy falls off the horse, breaks his leg, and everyone in the village says, "how terrible." And the Zen master says, "We'll see." Then, a war breaks out and all the young men have to go off and fight... except the boy can't cause his legs all messed up. and everybody in the village says, "How wonderful." Charlie Wilson: Now the Zen master says, "We'll see."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And we call it a wasteland today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Longevity &lt;/strong&gt;- Has anyone verified that the longevity is higher in Eygptians than other nations? Search tells me that Switzerland, Japan, Singapore, Iceland have the best longevity rates. But if this method was more widely used in Egypt than in other places, and is known to modify DNA, wouldn't it be passed down to the generations? This was the part that I wasn't too clear on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ark &lt;/strong&gt;- The moment I started watching the video, the thought that came to my mind was that the ark looked like a battery. In my case though the positive and negative ends were the handles on the ark. The last five minutes of the video confirmed the battery POV, except that the negative end was mentioned as the angel's wings. I was, in any case, happy to see I thought like he did:).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Muscat &lt;/strong&gt;- I wonder if the capital city of Oman is named after Mfkzt (pronounced as Muzkat). Wiki tells me one of the Arabic meanings of Muscat is "falling place", another meaning is "hidden". Of course if this were true, the secret would have made its way from Egypt to its neighbor - present day Saudi Arabia. And if that is the case, then I wonder if this white gold is hidden in the sands (silica) of Muscat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-4982852861325439537?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/4982852861325439537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=4982852861325439537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/4982852861325439537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/4982852861325439537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2009/04/thoughts-on-laurence-gardners-real.html' title='Thoughts on Laurence Gardner&apos;s &quot;The real value of gold&quot; video'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-8955968108974743591</id><published>2009-04-04T11:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T11:20:10.701-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Humans</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And we have become so blindly consumed by technology that when we mis-type, we blame ourselves saying "fat fingers" instead of saying that the keyboard is too small. I am not just talking about computer/notebook keyboards. I have heard people say they have fat fingers even when using the tiny cell(smart?)phones. When will we wake up?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-8955968108974743591?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/8955968108974743591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=8955968108974743591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/8955968108974743591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/8955968108974743591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2009/04/humans.html' title='Humans'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-233288247434313467</id><published>2009-03-28T11:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T12:27:59.287-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Conical theory</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I've been watching Nassim Haramein's Rogue valley talk on Physics. I am a little more than half done (the entire talk is 8 hours). Very fascinating so far. Part 1 is &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HXeue1eGB8g&amp;amp;feature=PlayList&amp;amp;p=7B0351C67F1899EB&amp;amp;index=0&amp;amp;playnext=1"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. Watching it, I have a theory of my own. He talks about spirals instead of sin/cos waves. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Somehow thinking further, my theory is that since physics neglects the nasty and the other infinities, that earth is actually revolving around a body that is the tip of the cone. But since we neglect nasty infinity in our calculations, we are missing this point.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n-0Jxmrd9fA/Sc548MWLiHI/AAAAAAAAAB0/BtLhb1wHAhA/s1600-h/EarthSunUniverse.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318321185472874610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 149px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n-0Jxmrd9fA/Sc548MWLiHI/AAAAAAAAAB0/BtLhb1wHAhA/s400/EarthSunUniverse.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The line joining the tip of the cone to the center of the base circle where the sun is (represented as 'Possible locations of the body' above) represents the line where this body could be. For all we know this body could be close to the sun, but since even that distance is infinitesimally large, we don't know about this body because we cannot see it. This would be in line with the theory that the sun revolves around a body.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-233288247434313467?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/233288247434313467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=233288247434313467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/233288247434313467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/233288247434313467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2009/03/conical-theory.html' title='Conical theory'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n-0Jxmrd9fA/Sc548MWLiHI/AAAAAAAAAB0/BtLhb1wHAhA/s72-c/EarthSunUniverse.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-95285121583840511</id><published>2009-01-01T21:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T21:48:33.613-08:00</updated><title type='text'>There goes my don't care attitude</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You think this has nothing to do with you. You go to your closet and you select - I don't know - that lumpy blue sweater, for instance because you are trying to tell the world that you take yourself too seriously to care about what you put on your back. But what you don't know is that that sweater is not just blue. It's not turquoise. It's not lapis. It's actually cerulean. And you're also blithely unaware of the fact that in 2002, Oscar de la Renta did a collection of cerulean gowns. And then I think it was Yves Saint Laurent - wasn't it - who showed cerulean military jackets? ... And then cerulean quickly showed up in the collections of eight different designers. And then it, uh, filtered down through the department stores and then trickled on down into some tragic Casual Corner where you, no doubt, fished it out of some clearance bin. However, that blue represents millions of dollars and countless jobs and it's sort of comical how you think that you've made a choice that exempts you from the fashion industry when, in fact you're wearing a sweater that was selected for you by the people in this room from a pile of stuff...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Hmmm... I don't wear Armanis and A&amp;amp;F for this reason... thought I didn't need to make a statement about myself by the clothes I wear... what are clothes but a cover up, much like make-up. It's not that I wear shapeless clothes. And it's not that I don't wear make-up. But I always thought I wasn't into spending my wages on the way I look. But this dialogue from &lt;em&gt;The Devil Wears Prada &lt;/em&gt;has got me thinking. I guess its not the amount you spend. Unless I stitch my clothes, whether I like it or not, I am affected by the fashion industry. In fact, even if I do that, the colors I like and the patterns would depend on what is 'in' at that point in time. I guess I could pursue my creativity in fashion designing myself and get to a point where I define my own fashion... It's always feels good to be proven wrong by something that makes sense. What Miranda (Meryl Streep) says in the movie now makes sense to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-95285121583840511?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/95285121583840511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=95285121583840511' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/95285121583840511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/95285121583840511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2009/01/there-goes-my-dont-care-attitude.html' title='There goes my don&apos;t care attitude'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-5640042471077908918</id><published>2008-12-21T14:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T14:56:47.381-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow white and movies</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I am finally catching up on some good movies... my last one being &lt;em&gt;The Good Shephard&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;A bunch of good quotes from the movie -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;The mental facilities to detect conspiracies and betrayal are the same qualities most likely to corrode natural judgement.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I have thought about this every time I hear about a conspiracy. I, for one, believe in a lot of the conspiracies. I believe they are mis-named:)... because a lot of them are true. But that is not to say, that for the ones that are not, my natural judgement is affected&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I see this as America's eyes and ears. I dont want it to become America's heart and soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Profound. How many times do we let this happen? Argument for the sake of argument, often comes from skewing the fact of a matter to where it doesn't belong. This often results in extremism, strong emotions and opinions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Carolyn and I, we just bought our first house. and everything is already broken. I spend my weekend &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;fixing things. By the time I get everything fixed, it'll be time to sell the fucking house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hmmm... how many people do I know of that live their lives like this:)? Actually, what makes me extremely nervous and stressed out is that this is not true just of people I know. Its beyond that. Its a lot of people... I mean a LOT of people. I think that media has successfully made robots out of us. Eat, drink, act like a corporate robot, be a good consumer (oh did I say consumer? I meant citizen), sleep, procreate. Repeat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;We Italians, we got our families and we got the Church. The Irish, they have their homeland. The Jews, their tradition. Even the niggers, they got their music. What about you people, Mr. Carlson? What do you have?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;The United States of America. The rest of you are just visiting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Loved the question. Loved the response. Fuck! But it is true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;My response - McDonalds. Ever since I was a kid, I have remembered the USA as the place that brought McDonalds to the world. But then again, with corporate giants ruling the world, does it matter?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-5640042471077908918?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/5640042471077908918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=5640042471077908918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/5640042471077908918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/5640042471077908918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2008/12/snow-white-and-movies.html' title='Snow white and movies'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-336399331396211237</id><published>2008-12-18T20:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T20:29:51.836-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Food for thought</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;A thought just occured to me today while I tried to make an amateur painting...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I realized why copying is looked down upon... its because even a machine can do it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And if the universe really wants the best for you, how can it settle for so little... be true, don't plagiarize. It takes the best of you and it takes the best from you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-336399331396211237?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/336399331396211237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=336399331396211237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/336399331396211237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/336399331396211237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2008/12/food-for-thought.html' title='Food for thought'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-6619753595471205377</id><published>2008-10-13T12:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T12:31:41.169-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why the meaning of Ankh is unknown?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is a classic example of barriers in distribution of knowledge/ communication. Clearly when you rotate the Ankh symbol by 90 degrees, it resembles an eye (Ankh = eye in Hindi). This certainly was another symbol of the &lt;a href="http://images.google.com/images?gbv=2&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;newwindow=1&amp;amp;q=egyptian+eye"&gt;Egyptian eye&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ankh"&gt;Wiki &lt;/a&gt;clearly states "&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Mirrors of beaten metal were also often made in the shape of an ankh, either for decorative reasons or to symbolize a perceived &lt;strong&gt;view into another world&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Hinduism has the concept of the third eye with similar powers of being able to see the other world, that is marked as a symbol of attaining spiritual being, that symbolizes the eternal state of a being&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Like the quote from XFiles in &lt;a href="http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2007/02/more-on-god-and-xfiles.html"&gt;my earlier post&lt;/a&gt;, artists improvise on symbols for a variety of reasons - money, threats, belief in a particular theory or simply as a statement of their creative talent. Isn't it always more difficult to build on existing work than it is to come up with one's own? But when you are successfully able to build on an existing piece of art, isn't the satisfaction magnified if the new symbol is more popular? The price one pays here is what is called the long term loss for a short term gain. For most individuals the short term gain is long enough... for it lasts at least for the life time of their existence. But the irony is that the loss of the meaning of the symbol lasts far beyond the demise of its creator, even more if meets creativity during its lifetime... &lt;em&gt;a perceived view of another world&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-6619753595471205377?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/6619753595471205377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=6619753595471205377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/6619753595471205377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/6619753595471205377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2008/10/why-meaning-of-ankh-is-unknown.html' title='Why the meaning of Ankh is unknown?'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-3389542203721653115</id><published>2008-09-21T11:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T11:38:43.894-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Type B connector?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Who uses those anymore!! So I finally bought a new keyboard (Yamaha YPG-235) to replace my $25 beginner's keyboard. Wise decision I thought... plays really well, sounds like a piano, what else do I need:)?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Okay it is one of the newer models... but then why the heck does it have a Type B USB connector?? Who uses those anymore? Everything is moving to mini Type B USB connectors! Even my 5 year old camera doesn't have a Type B connector!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Anyways my printer has a Type B connector, so thankfully I don't have to wait to download my melody:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-3389542203721653115?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/3389542203721653115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=3389542203721653115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/3389542203721653115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/3389542203721653115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2008/09/type-b-connector.html' title='Type B connector?'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-6409661809460908355</id><published>2008-09-08T20:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T22:56:43.578-07:00</updated><title type='text'>True or false</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The nature of modern life is obsession&lt;/strong&gt; - Battlestar Gallactica Season 3, DVD 6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I believe this to be true. As I grow older, I realize how a lot of what humans do is due to an obsession of some sort. It is scary to find that a lot of this obsession is derived from media. Being told what is good, what is bad, what to go after, what to waste time on, what to not worry about, what is a cause worthy of saving, what needs to be saved from extinction - a group drive, a group hug, a group mentality. Animals are more protected in groups because individually their brains do not possess the sharpness and their bodies do not possess the strength to save themselves in times of danger. But to put a human being in the same place - being driven by &lt;strong&gt;herd mentality&lt;/strong&gt; only makes it easier for those in power to smash down on the &lt;strong&gt;individualistic&lt;/strong&gt; expression of that very same human being, devolving us back to being humanoids&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I will rise. I will question, I will try my best to get rid of these obsessions. I will try to find out what really matters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;In other news, the main title theme of BSG is the Sanskrit mantra of Om Bhur bhuv svaha. I have been seeing it for so many months now and only realized today that it sounded like it... confirmed it on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Music_of_Battlestar_Galactica_(re-imagining"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Music_of_Battlestar_Galactica_(re-imagining&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-6409661809460908355?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/6409661809460908355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=6409661809460908355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/6409661809460908355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/6409661809460908355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2008/09/true-or-false.html' title='True or false'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-2807945866169673756</id><published>2008-08-25T11:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T11:38:50.875-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dell fails me again</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;With not much to do during my one week off, I decided to buy memory for my Dell Inspiron 700m. Before doing so, I decided to find out where my notebook's memory modules are located. Needless to say videos linked from Google provided more information than the Dell website... Anyhow, the lower memory module (obviously the one that is easier to replace) seems to be the one that has 512 MB RAM and the upper memory module (the one hidden strategically beneath the keyboard and the one that can be removed successfully only if the stars align) is the one that has 256MB RAM on my notebook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Why would Dell want to annoy customers by doing this? Why not give customers the opportunity to remove the least useful memory with the least amount of pain!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-2807945866169673756?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/2807945866169673756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=2807945866169673756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/2807945866169673756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/2807945866169673756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2008/08/dell-fails-me-again.html' title='Dell fails me again'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-6939736613824383836</id><published>2008-08-10T21:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T21:45:28.834-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yet another confirmation</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333333;"&gt;Supernatural divinities are the primitive's answer to why the sun goes down every night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;Battlestar Gallactica - Season 2.5 Disc 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-6939736613824383836?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/6939736613824383836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=6939736613824383836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/6939736613824383836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/6939736613824383836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2008/08/yet-another-confirmation.html' title='Yet another confirmation'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-6477987021757948673</id><published>2008-07-23T21:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T21:45:11.005-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More on aliens</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Did the word Alien come from the word Aryan? Aryans have been quoted in history to be different. I am trying to find out how different is different&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-6477987021757948673?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/6477987021757948673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=6477987021757948673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/6477987021757948673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/6477987021757948673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2008/07/more-on-aliens.html' title='More on aliens'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-8062328952077672952</id><published>2008-07-23T21:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T21:41:51.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Status moi</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Everyone I know is fighting to get back what they had. I am fighting cause I don't know how to do anything else - Kara Thrace (Starbuck) - BattleStar Gallactica Season 2 Episode 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Echo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-8062328952077672952?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/8062328952077672952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=8062328952077672952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/8062328952077672952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/8062328952077672952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2008/07/status-moi.html' title='Status moi'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-2294849590987225941</id><published>2008-07-13T22:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T22:50:36.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aliens and Egypt</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today a thought occured to me. I think that ancient Eygpt had alien visitors. Incidents that point to this are the concept of mummies, some made in gold which in present day is considered the noble metal... it must have meant a lot to aliens. Other artifacts in my opinion that point to this fact are the pyramids that have stood the times and exist (even though in ruined state) till present day. I believe that these structures were built for one of two purposes -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1. As a docking station for a space ship - ships with a different sized pyramid dents on their ventral plane could dock over the pyramids. The larger the ship, the bigger the dent and the stronger the support of the structure: the pyramid. There was land everywhere but height (at least in those times) provided them a strategic advantage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;2. As a land mark for docking into known territory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Belief in the fact that there is life after death, that one becomes "divine" after they die support the fact much like regenerating aliens in any sci-fi movie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-2294849590987225941?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/2294849590987225941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=2294849590987225941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/2294849590987225941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/2294849590987225941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2008/07/aliens-and-egypt.html' title='Aliens and Egypt'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-1075572411780598101</id><published>2008-07-07T19:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T20:13:43.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ringworld and aliens</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I finished reading Ringworld last night. Great imagination by the author... loved the description of the world. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The book supports my theory of God being a computer scientist:) (well an engineer per the author actually). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It also affirms my theory of relativity on multiple fronts - for one Louis mentions this just as I do, and then there is the fact that God of the planet/ universe is relative to what you are and where you belong. For the Ringworlders its the engineers who made Ringworld. Anything that is not explanatory (paranormal?) can be attributed to the term GOD. Makes me rethink if God is an alien... I am tempted to write about this too, but am only 30% done proving my theory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Also watched some YouTube videos on hemp and marijuana. One of the theories claims that marijuana is an alien plant because it is very different from other plants found on earth. If this theory is true, I think it should be used more broadly to educate people about this. The one reason I wouldn't try pot in the future is for fear that if it really is an alien plant, it is being used against human race precisely as a pyschoactive drug so that when aliens are trying to take earth over (yes I don't believe this has happened yet), humans submit to them without retort? If it has the ability to modify neurons, are they programming us to make way for them?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;What if that is real purpose and all the supposed "cures" associated with marijuana are really side effects? If your mind "opens up" wouldn't that mean it now starts seeing possibilities and acknowledging them thereby "widening your horizons"? But doesn't submission mean that you let someone do what they want to? That you submit to what they say/ they do, acknowledge, allow, encompass what they do? All in the name of freeing your mind!?!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;What is freedom anyways? Take nations for example. Independence and freedom are always "from" someone. But if you free yourself from someone or something, doesn't that mean that you are now a patriot or a citizen of another nation? How does that make you free? And if it does my friend, beware - for you may be submitting to the cause you fought against in the first place. That was media, this will be in the name of "a better world" or "a new world". The question is will you be able to reason that this world &lt;em&gt;is&lt;/em&gt; better...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-1075572411780598101?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/1075572411780598101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=1075572411780598101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/1075572411780598101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/1075572411780598101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2008/07/ringworld-and-aliens.html' title='Ringworld and aliens'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-3853622466074702086</id><published>2008-05-26T22:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T21:09:28.583-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blink blink</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Finished reading &lt;strong&gt;Blink&lt;/strong&gt; today. Must say that I am not all that impressed by this one... &lt;strong&gt;Tipping Point &lt;/strong&gt;had a lot of informative stuff... this one did too, but was overly repetitive. I guess that is Gladwell's way of writing... a detailed description of his sources of information (even when their appearance doesn't have anything to do with the content of the book) and repetition of information through chapters to prove his point&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;A few good catches -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The power in recognition of facial expressions &lt;/strong&gt;- I was upset the other day and was waiting for my friends at a waterfront. While I was waiting several thoughts passed my mind, but my face must have looked sad. An elderly passer by walked hand in hand with his partner and said "&lt;em&gt;Don't jump... everything will be okay... I promise&lt;/em&gt;". I laughed and told him I was waiting for my friends, but it proved that we signal emotions all the time! These signals are visible to everyone... even strangers. And exercising these at the right place and the right time may really be able to save lives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Priming&lt;/strong&gt; - Honing an individual to feel a certain way. I guess that is what encouragement is all about. I remember being encouraged to do well in school... and I did. I don't know why or how, because I wasn't a great student, but honing in a certain way made it happen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Did you choose the school or the school chose you - do students at good schools score better because they are smart or because all their life they have had the privilege to grow up in good school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;You've got to let people work out the situation and work out what's happening. The danger [in calling] is that they'll tell you anything to get you off their backs, and if you act on that, and take it at face value, you could make a mistake. Plus you are diverting them. Now they are looking upward instead of downward. You are preventing them from resolving the situation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sensation transfer &lt;/strong&gt;- In the customer's mind, Product = Product + Package&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Genuine smile &lt;/strong&gt;- I have a friend who cares for people a lot. Part of this caring results in him smiling infrequently given the state of things. Sometimes when he smiles, I catch him giving what I call a &lt;em&gt;genuine smile&lt;/em&gt;. He is usually perplexed by what I mean and I try to explain that the smile, well, looks genuine. Blink's definition has made this easier for me:) - &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993300;"&gt;If I were to ask you to smile, you would fled your zygomatic major. By contrast, if you were to smile spontaneously, in the presence of genuine emotion, you would not only flex your zygomatic but also tighten the orbicularis oculi, pars orbitalis, which is the muscle that encircles the eye. It is almost impossible to tighten the orbicularis oculi, par orbitalis on demand, and it is equally difficult to stop it from tightening when we smile at something genuinely pleasurable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- &lt;/em&gt;Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-3853622466074702086?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/3853622466074702086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=3853622466074702086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/3853622466074702086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/3853622466074702086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2008/05/blink-blink.html' title='Blink blink'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-9178825791963944655</id><published>2008-05-14T19:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T19:30:46.809-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dilemma dilemma</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And so it goes... she was on a vacation trip, he was working that year in that city. They were both single, didn't know each other. Later on her mom passed away. A few years later they got married introduced through common friends only to find out that they were staying very close to each other during that time 10 years ago when she was on vacation and he was working in that city! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is the story of my own parents. While they remember the coincidence fondly, I remember it too, fondly, but more than that because there is a high probability that my grand mum might have seen her to-be son-in-law long before it was to happen... I remember it because there is a chance she saw her son-in-law before she died and somehow that would have made her happy... even though she didn't know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And so when I was told that dinner was a maybe, I looked forward to it... I hoped... until there are 2 more days left until my dad and sis are here... I don't want to push it, I haven't pushed it. But I don't see it happening. The thing is he is 70. I haven't had him meet any of my guys... I thought this would be different. I wish it were. I understand the dilemma. It is a confusing state to be in... but to hope is human. The good thing is - what is not yours can't hurt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-9178825791963944655?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/9178825791963944655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=9178825791963944655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/9178825791963944655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/9178825791963944655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2008/05/dilemma-dilemma.html' title='Dilemma dilemma'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-6466262485087222468</id><published>2008-04-23T21:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T21:26:25.745-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saying of the day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Firefly - Episode Jaynestown&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Conversation on Serenity after a mudder in Canton (the town where the mudders have made a statue of glorifying Jayne) gives his life to save Jayne's&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mal&lt;/em&gt;: It's my estimation that every man that ever got a statue made of him was one kind of a son of a bitch or another. Ain't about you Jayne. It's about what they need. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jayne&lt;/em&gt;: Don't make no sense&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Profound... another affirmation to how Gods are born... how religions are born. It's always amongst the poor, the needy, the ones that have no where to go, the ones who have been discriminated, turned down by society, the ones that have been oppressed, the ones for who there is no where to turn to and hence no harm in believing. And this isn't even about rich and poor... a rich person could emotionally be very needy and have no where to go to too... and so the virus spreads...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-6466262485087222468?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/6466262485087222468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=6466262485087222468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/6466262485087222468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/6466262485087222468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2008/04/saying-of-day.html' title='Saying of the day'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-471943605810638379</id><published>2008-04-21T20:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T20:50:58.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Going organic</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333333;"&gt;So over the weekend I saw this documentary called "The future of food". Interesting how this didn't blimp on my radar like commercial movies do. Lots of points -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;Kinda outrageous that GM companies make poor farmers pay for "misuse" of their patent, where the crop got into the farm unknowingly in the first place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;Four corporations/ six companies own most of the crop/ herbicides business&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;Law passers in the EPA have formerly worked at the giant GM company mentioned in the movie in one form or another&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;The giant's sister company has a very high ranking government official as a very high ranked employee at the company&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;The company states that any place the gene goes is now owned by the company. Eventually these seeds are consumed by humans - are humans then, owned by them too?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;The terminator crop - doesn't reproduce after one generation? The seed cannot be reused? That's like forcing customers to upgrade to a newer version of a product!!! And making them pay for it too!! Not to mention the loss of variety in the crop itself. The documentary talks about how we only have about 4 varieties of potatoes consumed widely thanks to GMOs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;Herbicides produced by this company kills the herbs/ plants themselves, so poor farmers are forced to buy GMO'ed plants that survive these cides&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;Europe and other nations banned corn exported from the US that was GM'ed. How come all I hear about is how toys made in China were banned because they contained lead. That doesn't even come close in population impact. I mean these things aren't even made to pass through severe testing... and we are eating this very food... whether we are kids or not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;About a year ago, I heard about all the bees in the world suddenly disappearing. If it is possible to kill pests by spraying these pesticides, it wouldn't be impossible to kill bees now, will it?? It would only profit companies such as these. Wind pollination is not a substitute of insect pollination. Seeds spread by insects are heavier and hence cannot make it to long distances. With no bees left to pollinate, wouldn't farmers be forced to buy crop from these giants? I see this as misuse of authority&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;If they can modify plant cells by injecting E Coli, I don't even want to start thinking of the number of ways they can make human cells less immune or even worse, induce epidemics at their whim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;Now I might not be able to fully control the food I eat at restaurants, but home cooking - I'm going organic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-471943605810638379?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/471943605810638379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=471943605810638379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/471943605810638379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/471943605810638379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2008/04/going-organic.html' title='Going organic'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-5027812139800195213</id><published>2008-04-17T21:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T22:17:01.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WYSIWYG, but where is what I don't see?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today I saw "This film is not yet rated"... such a proof of what I have said before. Media controls the mind of the public. And who controls media? Large corporations! Local governments! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This has always been the reason I don't take what I hear about anything seriously. There's always another side to the story - a side that doesn't even come close to being shared with the general public!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Let's see if I remember the big 6 - Sony (owned by Sony), Warner Bros (Time Warner), Walt Disney (Disney), Universal (GE??? Wow, would never have guessed), Paramount (Viacom?? Again would never have guessed), 20th Century Fox (Fox)... and they control 95% of the media... and of course its content&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;It was painful to see how certain movies were misfits in the categories that were rated, and to know that government specific movies were sent to the Pentagon!?! Don't they have better things to do?? Don't want to paint the real picture of the military?? And they had clergy men on their appeal panels?? Sigh! When will they stop judging people's moralities?? I hate having standards for anything... there are fine lines between what is acceptable and what is not... there are always exceptions. Like in this case MPAA thinks sexual content is worse than violent content... somehow it doesn't surprise me any more that he was re-elected&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The country reminds me of cult members humming and blindly nodding to the tune of the pied piper that is called controlled media&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-5027812139800195213?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/5027812139800195213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=5027812139800195213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/5027812139800195213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/5027812139800195213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2008/04/wysiwyg-but-where-is-what-i-dont-see.html' title='WYSIWYG, but where is what I don&apos;t see?'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-4297063897977941359</id><published>2008-04-13T21:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T22:03:40.638-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Is this my calling?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Today I saw Taare Zameen Par... finally. A beautiful, very thoughtful movie. Children around the world suffer from high competition from peers, seniors, friends, siblings and from expectations of ambitious parents. But the problem is even more severe in countries like India where parents are busy manufacturing "engineers and doctors" only&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Having moved to the United States after graduation, I have come to embrace the fact that pharmacists, teaching, music, painting are also world class professions. No one here is "ashamed" of the fact that they are a nurse or a marine biologist or a figure skater. They are all well acclaimed professions. No one judges a person by their profession. And this is important in the development of a child's career, their personality, their confidence, and their being!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;United States of course has the privelege of being an abundant nation with employment opportunities for one and all. India on the other hand, has child labor. So if a kid from a poor family can bring money to the table because of their painting skills, an employer doesn't have to pay a professional painter to get the same. No demand (or relatively lesser demand) leads to no encouragement from industry to enhance the education system to mandate art in schools. And what is society but the norms decided by a centralized body? Now computer courses on the other hand...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I would be such a different kid if I was born and brought up some place other than India. I don't know how other countries are about child education, but brought up right, I would be so much more creative... its not that I can't imagine, but I definitely lack the confidence to put that imagination to any good use. A few times I have thought of ideas only to see them actually commercialized within months! And here I am not even saying them!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;An interesting thing - the hostel school that Ishaan is sent to in Panchgani - New Era - is the one that my siblings and me came close to being signed up at a couple of times. A few times when my mum was ill and a few times after she passed away. The then principal of the school was my dad's friend. Thankfully, with the help of my mum's sis, and some help from my dad's sisters, we have made it well in life (touch wood!)... didn't have to go to boarding school after all. But this is one of those things that I always wondered about... how the school looks, where on the hill it is, how it would be... it was great to see it in the movie:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;An interesting way of looking at things - the movie mentioned an Oscar Wilde saying - &lt;em&gt;The cynic knows the price of everything and the value of nothing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I still want to volunteer but I haven't put that thought into action... I wonder if I should teach little kids. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Universe - help me put my ideas into action&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-4297063897977941359?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/4297063897977941359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=4297063897977941359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/4297063897977941359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/4297063897977941359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2008/04/is-this-my-calling.html' title='Is this my calling?'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-4840748237509171928</id><published>2008-04-06T14:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T14:45:21.207-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Use and throw nation</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It has amazed me over the years how much waste the United States of America generates. And why not... there are - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ball point pens trashed when the ink runs out (ever heard of ink refills?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;disposable toilet bowl cleaners, bath cleaners, scrubs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;disposable razors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;paper towels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;plastic forks, spoons and knives at food outlets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;use of paper plates at small parties&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;plastic bags at stores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Recycable or not, manufacturing, transportation and maintenance of these product lines wastes resources at so many different levels. While they generate revenue for corporations and in some scenarios facilitate the intended use for end users, they are costly in the long run&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So a couple of days ago when I heard that starting January 2009 store shoppers will be charged 20c extra for each plastic bag, it made me jump in joy. While I am not a big proponent of governments shoving down yet another law down our throat, I even more vehemently oppose lavish waste. Its not like the non-disposable alternatives aren't easily available. There are people living outside of the US that use hand towels as an alternative for paper towels... even restaurants in the US do that... just that its not as popular. People in India change refills in ball point pens all the time. People around the world also carry reusable bags while shopping. I even do it here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Being aware is the first step. Doing something about it has a joy of its own. Be the one that makes the difference&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-4840748237509171928?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/4840748237509171928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=4840748237509171928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/4840748237509171928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/4840748237509171928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2008/04/use-and-throw-nation.html' title='Use and throw nation'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-5596586631934082167</id><published>2008-04-03T21:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T22:03:41.452-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Methane and Titan</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today I just found out that part of Titan is made up of a lot of methane and contains nitrogen in the atmosphere. If methane based life forms exist today in the Black Sea, I wonder if these same organisms either -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;already exist on Titan or&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;will thrive on Titan if we move them there from here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;That makes for another possible theory of how the life came to exist on earth. I mean think of all those microbes and other particles attached to these vehicles sent to explore space. Agreed, most of them wouldn't survive the travel. But if some are protected so as to use them once they reach the remote destination, wouldn't atleast some of them survive? So then if left in the correct conditions (methane based life forms on a methane dominated moon, or oxygen based life forms on earth) what's to stop life from evolving?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The surface looked eerily like a gray mattered brain to me. Maybe life is neurons to a brain that is earth (in our case atleast)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-5596586631934082167?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/5596586631934082167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=5596586631934082167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/5596586631934082167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/5596586631934082167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2008/04/methane-and-titan.html' title='Methane and Titan'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-4026034429970862449</id><published>2008-04-02T18:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T18:31:00.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Status report</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Started learning to play the keyboard. Going well, need to practise more often&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I hurt a friend:(. I can't think of anything to mend the hurt. It was a very cherished relationship, but something that has no future. The only good out of ending this is that we closed on good terms. I wish loads of happiness for this friend. We have been through a lot together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Often I find myself at a point where I cannot talk to anyone. The other issue is on stand-by now... seems like for about 6 months. I think I might have mentioned this before but maybe I haven't so I'll say it again. I hate married people! They are always trying to hook up singles. I hate that. If I like someone, I will go ask him out. This guy I am started to see got asked by a married friend to see her girlfriend... yup not public yet again :S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;One day I will learn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;At this point, universe please just sort this out. I need sanity. I need peace of mind. I need all the other the other things that a normal girl dreams of. Its mutual, please let it stay. Just sort the rest &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-4026034429970862449?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/4026034429970862449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=4026034429970862449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/4026034429970862449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/4026034429970862449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2008/04/status-report.html' title='Status report'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-565910207951524998</id><published>2008-03-15T21:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T21:46:37.268-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The brain and the heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;Brain... yeah why not. Heart I am sure of... and it found the most priceless smile. I cannot describe it. It is rare but its beautiful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;Universe - this goes out to you... help us be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-565910207951524998?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/565910207951524998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=565910207951524998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/565910207951524998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/565910207951524998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2008/03/brain-and-heart.html' title='The brain and the heart'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-5291886784313527033</id><published>2008-03-09T12:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T12:47:06.184-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The disposable relation?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#663333;"&gt;So we have been dating for 3 weeks. Didn't think it would last this long... not because I didn't want it to; but past history has made me very skeptical of the concept of "dating". Everyone makes money at your expense... the local florist, the suave restaurants, your favorite salon, and the list goes on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#663333;"&gt;Only when its time to pack up, you don't want to have anything to do with any of these places. Anyways, damn media isn't going to stop promoting greeting cards and diamond rings anytime soon... so hey just wake up and stop believing in these materialistic possesions! Besides if I were to stop going places, half of the United States and some of Canada even would be off limits a long time ago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#663333;"&gt;But the point is that I have never been a fan of elaborate celebrations... of course the term elaborate is very relative to the person experiencing this, but honestly I don't see the big deal in flamboyant affairs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#663333;"&gt;I feel a connection. Maybe it is the smarts, maybe it is the point of view on current affairs, maybe it is the rebel in him, maybe its because of his belief in the existence of the concept of God that is not the norm, maybe its because he is one in a thousand people I know who isn't a TV buff... just like me, maybe its because he reads meaningful stuff. It certainly isn't just another thing. The start defies this though, but I cannot undo that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#663333;"&gt;The hardest part has been the technical difficulties associated with this relation. It is a secret:(... I hate secrets and so does he. My last long time relationship was a secret for a long time. I hated it. I don't want this to be the same. There have been some wrong turns in the 3 weeks - but isn't 3 weeks too little to judge these? I really like this guy but I get this feeling that he wants out. I want to believe that I'm just being paranoid, and I'd love to stand corrected... especially because after passing those hurdles, I believe that we can be. I want to believe that I am not just another disposable relation to him. But since I cannot clap with one hand, I will wait patiently for the joy or the pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#663333;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-5291886784313527033?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/5291886784313527033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=5291886784313527033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/5291886784313527033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/5291886784313527033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2008/03/disposable-relation.html' title='The disposable relation?'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-2628493533947975487</id><published>2008-02-26T22:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T22:22:43.825-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Planning and thinking</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;The gym and taking the bus twice a week isn't going to well... but I am carpooling for the most part, which is a not-so-good excuse but hey!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Some serious thought is being put into starting to read about marketing/ advertising. No, I haven't started yet. I was reading much more last year and the year before. But I have a plan. I need to buy the half cork board/ half white board combo. Hopefully I will get to it this weekend. Once I have that, I think a fair goal is to spend an hour every week day reading meaningful books on these topics. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I already own at least 3 books on the topic that I haven't even started reading. Maybe after I read those, I will chat with my sis to see if she has any recommendations. It looks like I have found the goal... online gaming. No I haven't forgotten about my food idea that I am going to patent, but that seems like a broader scope and realistically speaking not financially feasible to me just yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-2628493533947975487?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/2628493533947975487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=2628493533947975487' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/2628493533947975487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/2628493533947975487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2008/02/planning-and-thinking.html' title='Planning and thinking'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-2724782102258049096</id><published>2008-02-13T19:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T22:36:58.277-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Opportunites or regrets</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#003300;"&gt;Had an interesting conversation today... about how you should be more open, do as you please, not live by others' standards. I know... because YOU define your own standards... not your family, not your friends, no one. You are not answerable to anyone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#003300;"&gt;I had &lt;a href="http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2007/03/xfiles-quote-of-day.html"&gt;blogged on this subject &lt;/a&gt;a while ago... I wanted to jump off my seat in joy and just hug this person. I even went silent for a while because it was so what I felt. I mean I have been preaching this for years and it felt like I was the only one!! Everyone is trying to impress someone... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#003300;"&gt;A big reason why I cannot "settle down" yet is because people try to define my standards. I've even tried explaining this to them, but I don't blame them... what is commitment but a social standard right? I'm not saying its right or wrong... I'm not against the entire marriage fluff... just a tiny bit queasy about the compromising or the settling involved in this standard. Come guys its over-rated right? Yeah I want to get married, yeah I want to wake up with the person I love laying right besides me, but not because its "the next logical step". Yeah I might die a spinster (I want to live to be a hundred and twenty years old, but that's a separate discussion), but atleast I will not have tried to "get to the next rung on the ladder"... I wonder why a cookie cutter analogy isn't used more frequently in this context&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#003300;"&gt;The thing that I don't agree with is when you try to judge that if someone is not defining their own standards, they will mess up in life... that they will regret what the path that they chose. Everyone is different. While some may regret things in life, others might not - for they follow this path with conviction or they just go with the flow. For those that do regret, wouldn't they have regretted whatever it is they chose anyways? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#003300;"&gt;Here's the thing... I haven't regretted &lt;em&gt;anything&lt;/em&gt; in my life. Each event, each incident, each experience has been unique, and I have learned from it. Would I like to change anything I did in my life? Emphatic NO! Food that didn't make it to the table was well left... and I will not give up on tasting something new for fear of disliking what I taste. Life &lt;em&gt;is &lt;/em&gt;short. I won't know until I try.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#003300;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-2724782102258049096?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/2724782102258049096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=2724782102258049096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/2724782102258049096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/2724782102258049096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2008/02/opportunites-or-regrets.html' title='Opportunites or regrets'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-153076956413809369</id><published>2008-02-11T21:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T21:44:19.954-08:00</updated><title type='text'>People need hope...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;... but they trust fear - Heroes, Season 1, Chapter 0.07%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Confirms my theory in an earlier post &lt;a href="http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2007/02/god-must-be-strategist.html"&gt;God must be a strategist&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Heroes is a great series... has been so full of surprises so far&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I wish that one day we get out of trusting fear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-153076956413809369?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/153076956413809369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=153076956413809369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/153076956413809369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/153076956413809369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2008/02/people-need-hope.html' title='People need hope...'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-3700394849978472747</id><published>2008-02-02T16:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-02T17:02:56.803-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Human touch</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#996633;"&gt;Has it ever happened to you? You are on the brink of an emotion, like say you are fighting hard to hold your tears, and someone just pats your back and you burst into tears? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#996633;"&gt;Or maybe you are in pain and a simple rub on your hand makes it feel better? Or how just hugging someone makes you feel on top of the world even though all you were having was a mediocre day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#996633;"&gt;Its amazing what the touch of another can do to you. I guess it makes us feel that we belong. Scientifically, it just brings out the resonant frequency... a smoother wave I guess... a hyper excited blood flow to a more regulated one... like the third, hybrid wave created when two waves of different amplitudes meet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#996633;"&gt;I must be getting old. I woke up at 7:15 AM!! On a Saturday!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#996633;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-3700394849978472747?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/3700394849978472747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=3700394849978472747' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/3700394849978472747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/3700394849978472747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2008/02/human-touch.html' title='Human touch'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-2771895725372486610</id><published>2008-01-27T18:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T18:47:21.836-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wake up call</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This past week has been pretty stressful. I have had difficulty sleeping AND to add to it I tend to wake up early these days. I don't know what it is... but what if I do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I mean today is a Sunday and I woke up at 8:30 AM!!!??? That is unheard of!!! I do get a lot done during the day, but this is not me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;There is this thought on my mind and it refuses to leave. The very thought of this thought is insane. I have had these thoughts in the past and they have only brought me misery. Every single time I've said to myself - this time it will be different. And every single time it hasn't. Every single one of these times, it has been worse than the one before. And it can't be any better this time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Neglect of self has gotten me a sore throat. Not that I needed one. Not now anyways. I finally saw the video of "Can't stop thinking" on YouTube. Hmmm... looks like a really old song. But I love it anyways. It has great beats and... the lyrics are just perfect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-2771895725372486610?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/2771895725372486610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=2771895725372486610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/2771895725372486610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/2771895725372486610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2008/01/wake-up-call.html' title='Wake up call'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-4833761048183134773</id><published>2008-01-23T22:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T22:07:20.379-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mars and Venus</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This thought just crossed my mind today... Mars is a red planet and Venus is blue. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;They say men are from Mars and women are from Venus... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;They also say opposites attract...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Is that why a lot of women like red and a lot of men like blue?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-4833761048183134773?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/4833761048183134773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=4833761048183134773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/4833761048183134773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/4833761048183134773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2008/01/mars-and-venus.html' title='Mars and Venus'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-7788538032282991962</id><published>2007-12-31T19:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T19:30:06.750-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I hate UPS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#330033;"&gt;Dec 20th - I order a lap top bag online, pay shipping only to realize that the store is physically located at a 10 minute drive from my place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330033;"&gt;Dec 23rd - I get email from UPS saying my order will be delivered by Dec 27th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330033;"&gt;Dec 27th - I am home all day. I get an email at about 3:30 PM saying they stopped by but I wasn't around. What the fuck!?! I wasn't buzzed from the main entrance AND there was no knock on my door. Oh and BTW, there is NO missed delivery notice on my door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330033;"&gt;Dec 28th - I leave a note outside my door requesting them to knock harder. I miss a call from the entrance by 2 minutes. Now I need to leave for my doctor's appointment so even though I see the UPS truck below I can't do anything. This time there is a notice outside the main entrance saying they will try redelivering on Jan 2nd. I get another email saying they missed me. I call them to reschedule for pickup for the same day. The store is located in a remote corner and I miss their 8 PM deadline inspite of having circled that area for the past hour looking for the store. I call and confirm they are open Saturday the 29th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330033;"&gt;Dec 29th - I finally find the store BUT IT IS CLOSED! Didn't I ask them this? Anyway, I see this one guy who works there. I confirm and ask him if the store will be open on Monday Dec 31st and he confirms that it will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330033;"&gt;Dec 31st - I am not feeling very healthy, but I don't want to wait until Wednesday Jan 2nd to pick up the packet because its out of the way and I won't be on vacation then. I have been until now. I go to UPS TO FIND IT CLOSED AGAIN!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330033;"&gt;At this point, the next time on I am trying very hard to not use UPS to ship. This is not the first time this has happened to me. Earlier this year, I took a day off work just for this... only to get a similar notice of non-availability. Or maybe I will stop buying stuff online. It defies its benefits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330033;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-7788538032282991962?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/7788538032282991962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=7788538032282991962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/7788538032282991962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/7788538032282991962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-hate-ups.html' title='I hate UPS'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-6692275667291900750</id><published>2007-12-25T11:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T12:04:59.668-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Emusic rocks!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663333;"&gt;The song is called "I can't stop", the artist is De-javu. I have looked for this song on Yahoo music, MSN music, Amazon, AND Nehaflix and never found the artist or the album anywhere. Mind you that I first heard this song almost 4 years ago!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#663333;"&gt;Recently I got membership with this online music buying site recommended by Netflix called Emusic... Membership is $9.99/ month (with 50 free songs when you signup) and boy I have found more songs there than I have anywhere else! This song is the most amazing and unexpected Christmas gift. No no, you don't understand... I have been dying to hear this song forever!!!!!! So they had 4 versions of the song and I downloaded them all :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#663333;"&gt;One thing though is that this site only has non-top-40 artists. So there is no U2, no Nickelback, no Nelly Furtado. They try to promote individual artists. But I guess that's what makes them special because you find songs here that you wouldn't find elsewhere! At some point though, I hope they add the famous tracks and artists too. Songs are 33c/ song MP3 version only so maybe that is one reason. They also have audio books but I haven't tried those yet. I haven't quite caught on to that fad yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#663333;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-6692275667291900750?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/6692275667291900750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=6692275667291900750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/6692275667291900750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/6692275667291900750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2007/12/emusic-rocks.html' title='Emusic rocks!'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-3961660701402780665</id><published>2007-12-19T21:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T21:57:04.658-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fascinating facts</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;Wow I've had an information overdose!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#663366;"&gt;1. There are organisms living on this very planet whose food cycle depends on availability of Hydrogen sulphide! Okay at this point I have no doubts in my mind that life exists on other planets as well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#663366;"&gt;2. The hydrogen sulphide is what reacts with water to form sulphuric acid that corrodes the rocks to form caves. And what's more is that no river survives above these caves because the constant corrosion leads to the water cutting the rocks thereby burying the rivers underneath them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#663366;"&gt;3. African flat lizards in the desert are so colorful they look like someone dipped them in color... except that it would have to be a darn good artist since each one of them is bright blue, green, yellow and orange. &lt;a href="http://www.africaguide.com/images/library/wildlife/lizard.jpg"&gt;Check it out&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#663366;"&gt;4. The &lt;a href="http://www.ssmrocks.com/kimnovak/travel/phoenix/az_cactus.jpg"&gt;saguaro &lt;/a&gt;(cacti that grow in Arizona) reminded me of my old post on &lt;a href="http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2005/12/trees-tantalizing-time.html"&gt;when trees stopped talking&lt;/a&gt;. Seriously, I cannot help but think looking at some of these &lt;a href="http://cdevroe.com/wp-content/photolog/10262007-cactus.jpg"&gt;images&lt;/a&gt; of these trees being human like. They even have flowers growing on top of their head! Just like we have hair. What I haven't decided yet is whether these cacti are the evolved trees or the trees that are going to be extinct because they haven't evolved yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#663366;"&gt;5. At night, the lightworms in the caves glow like stars in the sky. What if all the stars and the planets are nothing but lightworms of another system? Life is attracted to the sun much like insects to these glowworms. The closer you try to get, the lesser are your chances of survival&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#663366;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-3961660701402780665?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/3961660701402780665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=3961660701402780665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/3961660701402780665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/3961660701402780665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2007/12/fascinating-facts.html' title='Fascinating facts'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-7659652665440330851</id><published>2007-12-17T21:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T21:19:07.543-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wise words from Arthur Dent</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;... well actually Tim Canterbury (played by Martin Freeman II) in the Office Series...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The people you work with are people you were just thrown together with. You don't know them. It wasn't your choice. And yet you spend more time with them than you do your friends or family. But probably all you've got in common is that you walk on the same bit of carpet for eight hours a day.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Profound.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Two things come jump out at me contemplating the above -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1. Subconsciously, at some level, you probably connect with some of these people more than you do with friends or family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2. But sometimes really all you have in common is the carpet you walk on and people can be that different&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I have my fair share of the first kind, and am happy to see that except for a couple folks I don't know too many people in category 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P.S. &lt;/strong&gt;Tim and Dawn got together finally! Nothing makes me happier than a fantasy-land-series... oh get off it! It happens in real life too!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-7659652665440330851?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/7659652665440330851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=7659652665440330851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/7659652665440330851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/7659652665440330851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2007/12/wise-words-from-arthur-dent.html' title='Wise words from Arthur Dent'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-4208071805467729856</id><published>2007-12-11T21:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T22:00:53.305-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Truckless evolution?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#996633;"&gt;While driving on the freeway today, I was thinking how it is pretty inevitable to have something disastrous happen if to someone who gets hit by a truck. NOTE: When I refer to trucks think 16 wheelers please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#996633;"&gt;Looking at nature in the same light, makes me wonder if evolution weeded out monstrous animals like dinosaurs, dragon-like creatures, mammoths for a reason. I can see how their mere existence could cause a lot of intentional and unintentional deaths. So then evolution decided it was time to stop the loss. While I don't disagree that evolution resulted in survival of the fittest, it still points out that, however unseeming it sounds, maybe, these creatures were not fit enough to survive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#996633;"&gt;In the automobile world, I think of this in terms of the monstrous trucks. I am totally in favor of having trains and subways for transportation... the damage there is limited. Its the trucks driving alongside Beattles and PT Cruisers and smart cars that I question. While on one hand, trucks seem to be a cost-effective solution to transportation, I question their effectiveness when it comes to safety. Maybe its time we learnt from nature.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#996633;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-4208071805467729856?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/4208071805467729856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=4208071805467729856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/4208071805467729856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/4208071805467729856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2007/12/truckless-evolution.html' title='Truckless evolution?'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-8343728629720756849</id><published>2007-12-06T21:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T21:40:56.597-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Can't get enough</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Premonition = XFiles Season 8 Episode 6 called Redrum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;They just changed the gender of the person who died&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-8343728629720756849?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/8343728629720756849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=8343728629720756849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/8343728629720756849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/8343728629720756849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2007/12/cant-get-enough.html' title='Can&apos;t get enough'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-7160710297132070409</id><published>2007-11-29T23:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T00:08:50.854-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Code reuse</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;On the lines of the existence of the Creator of the Universe to be a computer scientist, came an additional thought...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;REINCARNATION &lt;/strong&gt;- The belief that while the soul remains the same, the body changes per cycle of life of an individual. More at &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Reincarnation"&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Reincarnation&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Does it happen? &lt;/strong&gt;- I think it does&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Theory &lt;/strong&gt;- Let's declare some variables here and assign them values...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;1. Soul = Intelligent OS API&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;2. Body = Intelligent application written using the available intelligent OS API&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;3. Rebirth/ reincarnation = implementation of the intelligent application on the OS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;4. Liberation (moksha/ mukti) = Deprecation of OS due to old OS APIs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;The soul and the body evolves over the course of its existence, hence referred to as intelligent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Explanation of Theory -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;The Creator boots the OS making the soul available. A body is then manifested from using the basic soul. Over the course of the lifetime, the body tries to use more of its soul in order to evolve. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;During this process of evolution, sometimes it "learns" things that should be made available in the OS, so it gives this feedback to the OS. If the OS already has these APIs available, it lets the body know. If the body is old enough that it cannot be written with the new APIs, the body needs to be rewritten, causing death to a body. Sometimes this might also be because in order to use the new APIs, an OS reboot is required. In the next life, it is born using the newer, more complex APIs but still using a lot of the same OS code.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;Soul upgrades take place in parallel. This cycle continues until a point is reached when the soul cannot provide the necessary functions asked by the applications. At this point, the soul is liberated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;In a world such as ours, OSes are used in a varied set of applications... cell phones, MP3 players, cash registers, counters, space shuttles, GPS navigators, even microwaves! It is hard to imagine all the possible ways OSes are used for. The soul's usage on earth is just limited to its use as a microwave... and liberation means being promoted to being used as a cell phone in another world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;- Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-7160710297132070409?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/7160710297132070409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=7160710297132070409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/7160710297132070409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/7160710297132070409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2007/11/code-reuse.html' title='Code reuse'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18982369.post-4413559447826636894</id><published>2007-11-18T22:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T22:39:23.259-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Parallel thoughts - American Gangster</title><content type='html'>The movie was good, the acting was good, but why the heck did it have to be two and a half hours long!??? There was absolutely no reason!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, at some point in the movie Russell Crow states something to the fact that maybe the cops don't want to find the drug suppliers... because drug usage has generated so many employment opportunities amongst lawyers, cops, hit men, societies devoted to prevention from drugs and drug abuse etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not with a negative connotation but I have felt like that about two things - the Apple IPod and Star Wars. Lets take these one at a time -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IPod - hmmm... where do I start - IPod case, dog looking IPod case, cat looking IPod case, pink IPod case, royal blue IPod case, IPod headphones, IPod speakers (dog looking, boom box looking, speakers to fit in your car, your butt and everywhere else you wish!), fake IPod prank toy, IPod docking station, IPod my foot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starwars - okay its an era started about 30 years ago! And Sharper Image has only just started selling R2D2 looking robots and the life saber looking torch! Toys resembling Yoda, Darth Vader, Princess Leah, Halloween costumes - Chewbacca, Han Solo, Master Yoda, video games, watches, you name it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot even begin to imagine the lost emloyment opportunities had these not been created/ made&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Sonia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18982369-4413559447826636894?l=itcouldbethat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/feeds/4413559447826636894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18982369&amp;postID=4413559447826636894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/4413559447826636894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18982369/posts/default/4413559447826636894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itcouldbethat.blogspot.com/2007/11/parallel-thoughts-american-gangster.html' title='Parallel thoughts - American Gangster'/><author><name>Sonia Sanchez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368847405011290724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
