<?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-7085467137509993205</id><updated>2011-04-21T16:35:25.038-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Norse Notes: Allison</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norsenotesallison.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085467137509993205/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norsenotesallison.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Julie</name><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>36</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7085467137509993205.post-8353959992293666548</id><published>2009-05-18T08:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T08:38:14.907-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One last post</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Wow. What happened? I'm leaving Luther tomorrow. I think I'm experiencing shock. I can't believe my first year of college is literally over. Minus the two finals I have yet to take, this year is gone. There are so many things running through my mind, and yet I don't know what to write. I could tell you about all the firsts and lasts my friends and I experienced this weekend, but that seems trivial in comparison to the looming departures I'm being faced with. I could tell you about how much I've changed this first year, but that seems silly. I don't know, maybe I'll do some random train-of-thoughts in order to give you a taste of everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This past weekend has been one of my favorites! It started out with Reading Day on Friday, in which the whole campus is basically shut down so that no student has an excuse not to be studying. So after being good students all day long and cramming information into our brains, four friends and I decided to go to Rochester for some well-deserved Buffalo Wild Wings and Starbucks. As we were coming home, we wondered why we had never done that before. It was so much fun! So college tip #1: take a mini road trip with your friends for some good food one random weekend. It doesn't matter if it's to LaCrosse or Rochester or just to Cresco (it's a small town about 20 miles away) just get in the car and go eat! Saturday was my roommate's birthday, so a bunch of us went out to Rubiayt and had dinner. It was so much fun! Most of us had never been there before, so it was a new experience, and the food was delicious! College tip #2: don't neglect the downtown! There are a ton of cute shops and places to eat and things to look at. Go into any store, and I guarantee you will end up having a great conversation with someone there, simply because there is no sense of time in a small town, and everyone is so darn friendly! Then to finish up the weekend, eight of us walked down to the canoe/tube landing and went canoeing all afternoon! It was so peaceful, just paddling down the river, looking at the trees and bluffs and listening to the birds. Then we went and laid out on the library lawn while studying, so we were not only outside in the glorious sunshine, but we were also getting work done. Talk about the perfect multitask :-) College tip #3: get out and have fun! Yeah, it was the weekend of finals and we could have been studying all day, but studying isn't what makes memories. You need to take a break, get outside and enjoy life! I know you're at college to get an education, but there is absolutely no reason you can't also have an unforgettable time with your friends while you're at it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I was thinking the other day about how much I've grown since I left home last August. I'm not so sure that my outward appearance has changed as much as my mind and who I am, although I do think I look more sophisticated :-) But really, college expands your horizons like you wouldn't believe! I've gone from reading fun romance novels to reading C.S. Lewis and Jane Austen for fun! While watching chick flicks and comedies are a good time, I've also grown to like documentaries and films that make you think about bigger questions than any comedy can offer. I started school as a Biology major Spanish minor, and now am an English/Africana Studies major with a History minor. Who would have thought that Allison Croat, the girl who hated grammar and history in middle school would want to learn more about them in college? I certainly didn't think I would! I've learned to like to eat different types of food, and yes, I even drink coffee now! What?!?! I know, crazy. But it's just what happens when you decide to expand your horizons and try new things. College tip #4: don't be afraid to let go of who you were in high school. College is a time for you to grow and to change and to create the person you want to become. You don't have to be fake anymore; if you don't want to do something, you don't have to do it! Or if you really want to be someone else, there is no one telling you you can't do it because that's not the role you fit into. You get to be the best person: YOU! And while that is an extremely scary thought the first few months of school, you gradually become more comfortable with it, and by the time you get to where I am right now, you are finally fitting into the skin that was meant for you. And once you get there, your life seems to open up before you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;In closing, I want to thank all of you for sticking with me this year, through the random posts, the rantings and the bliss I've gone through these past nine months. Whether you are a senior in high school, already in college, or long done with your 'typical education' I want to wish you all the best. Take whatever opportunities life gives you and run with them. After all, we only get to live once, so you better do it right the first time, and there's no better time to start living than right now. As for me, I'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Always&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Allison&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7085467137509993205-8353959992293666548?l=norsenotesallison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norsenotesallison.blogspot.com/feeds/8353959992293666548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7085467137509993205&amp;postID=8353959992293666548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085467137509993205/posts/default/8353959992293666548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085467137509993205/posts/default/8353959992293666548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norsenotesallison.blogspot.com/2009/05/one-last-post.html' title='One last post'/><author><name>Allison</name><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-7085467137509993205.post-8014705231669982496</id><published>2009-05-10T21:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T21:41:09.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The time, has anyone seen the time?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Can someone explain to me how I have less than one week left of classes? I have TWO DAYS of each class left of my first year of college. Correct me if I'm wrong, but I could swear that someone has turned the hands of time ahead on me for a practical joke. Well let me tell you: NOT FUNNY! I feel like this year has disappeared; it's gone too fast. But alas, I'm sure you're not here to listen to me complain about how fast life goes and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;yaddah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;yaddah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;yaddah&lt;/span&gt;. So let's find something interesting to talk about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The Shakespeare in Performance class put together a performance, for lack of a different word, of a play that is gaining popularity &lt;em&gt;Measure for Measure.&lt;/em&gt; A few friends and I went to see this performance, and let me tell you, it was hilarious! I've always had some problems understanding the way Shakespeare writes, meaning in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Olde&lt;/span&gt; English, but after hearing it spoken for about 15 minutes, you kind of get the hang of things and can better understand what is being said. I think the class did a wonderful job! They took the original play, about 2700 lines, and cut it down to 1200 so it would fit into an hour-long performance. And they were incredible! The play was humorous, the acting was great for folks who aren't majoring in theater, and the audience was thoroughly engaged. I think this is something rare at Luther; then again, I feel like that's all I ever say about this school, that you can't find such and such anywhere else, but I really think it's true!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Oh, what else to say? This week the weather took a turn for the worse, so it wasn't as nice as it has been previously, but we're all holding our breath for this last weekend, as we have plans to go &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;picnicing&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;canoeing&lt;/span&gt; and hiking one last (or first) time before summer. I must say, the less time you have, the more things need to be crammed in. I feel like there is so much that I want to say, but I think I'm going to save it for next week, and have a final hurrah, one last Luther cheer for this glorious first year at college. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Always,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Allison&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7085467137509993205-8014705231669982496?l=norsenotesallison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norsenotesallison.blogspot.com/feeds/8014705231669982496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7085467137509993205&amp;postID=8014705231669982496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085467137509993205/posts/default/8014705231669982496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085467137509993205/posts/default/8014705231669982496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norsenotesallison.blogspot.com/2009/05/time-has-anyone-seen-time.html' title='The time, has anyone seen the time?'/><author><name>Allison</name><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-7085467137509993205.post-2207155373229927853</id><published>2009-05-03T16:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T17:14:52.559-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh what a night...nope, oh what a weekend!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This weekend was one of those that just makes you happy to be alive! Life at Luther doesn't get any better than this! It started on Thursday, when some friends and I went to cheer on our friend in the world-premiere of Camille's Carnival, which is a play that is written based on the songs of Camille Saint-Saen's Le Carnaval des Animaux. It was basically written by a professor at Luther, and was a lot of improvisation while writing from the students who were in the play. It was wonderful! The set was amazing (thanks to one of my friends who is on the set crew) and the play was magical.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Friday night was the Aurora/Norsemen choir concert and Relay for Life, which is a walk that raises money for cancer. The concert was great! I never cease to be astounded by the talent that Luther has, especially in it's choirs. It is simply amazing! And Relay was incredible! It started at 6pm and ended at 6am. I only made it until 2:45, though. But the sheer number of people walking around the track in the SRC (Student Recreation Center in the gym) was stunning. It's amazing to see that much support and effort given by a bunch of college kids. It was overwhelming; it's times like that that really remind me that there is good in the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Saturday, after sleeping in ;-), I wrote my last first draft for Paideia, and then joined the Brandt BBQ. It was a great time, the RA's (Resident Assistants) grilled hamburgers and hot dogs and had fruit and veggies and chips, the usual picnic foods, and anyone from Brandt could come and eat dinner outside. It was a great time! After dinner, we got a bunch of people in a circle to hit around a volleyball, then threw around a Frisbee. At 8 o'clock, we started the annual East v. West Capture the Flag game!!!! It was so much fun! West has won the past two years, and so we were hoping for a three-peat. It ended in a draw, as both teams crossed the line with their flag at the same time, after both teams cheated by throwing the flag from person to person. It was so much fun, because the grass was getting slippery with dew, so it was kind of like a big slip-n-slide :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Today was a glorious day! A friend and I rented "banana bikes" from the Luther Bike-Share program through the library. Let me just say that those yellow bikes are great! We went to the Decorah Fish Hatchery, where the DNR raise trout to stock the rivers. It was great! Then we stopped at the Sugar Bowl, which is an ice cream place downtown. It was so nice! We came back and went outside to join friends in doing homework on the lawn. But that didn't last too long before the Frisbee somehow appeared, just begging to be tossed around. So I took multiple breaks from my Spanish homework to please the disk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This weekend has really made me grateful for living in Decorah, going to Luther College. I am positive that there is no where else that you can get a bike, ride for 30 minutes along the river and see the most beautiful bluffs anywhere. Everywhere we went today, the birds were chirping and the sun was shining. I don't think I could ask for not only a better day, but a better weekend or a better school!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Always,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Allison&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7085467137509993205-2207155373229927853?l=norsenotesallison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norsenotesallison.blogspot.com/feeds/2207155373229927853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7085467137509993205&amp;postID=2207155373229927853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085467137509993205/posts/default/2207155373229927853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085467137509993205/posts/default/2207155373229927853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norsenotesallison.blogspot.com/2009/05/oh-what-nightnope-oh-what-weekend.html' title='Oh what a night...nope, oh what a weekend!!'/><author><name>Allison</name><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-7085467137509993205.post-1569139888077589538</id><published>2009-04-26T13:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T07:21:27.322-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Make new friends, but keep the old</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This weekend I had the pleasure of going home with one of my best friends here, Taylor (I know I've mentioned her a number of times). It was a blast! I was really nervous about meeting all the people she talks about when she talks about her friends from home, but it turns out there was nothing to worry about, because everyone was just as amazing as she claimed! But it got me thinking about making friends at college.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I remember being so extremely afraid of not being able to make friends when I left for college. I'm actually a quiet person when I'm around people I don't know; it takes a while for me to open up. So I was worried I would never really have a chance to meet anyone because I am so shy. But somehow or another, people become more than just the girl-down-the-hall or the guy-from-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;calc&lt;/span&gt;-class and become Kim and Augie and people who you are able to talk to. It's surprising how fast people go from being &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;acquaintances&lt;/span&gt; to being your closest friends. It just sort of sneaks up on you. I cannot name the exact date when Taylor or Anna or Emma became my best friends, it just sort of happened. Somewhere &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;in between&lt;/span&gt; the many movie weekends and trips to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Mabes&lt;/span&gt; and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Whippy&lt;/span&gt; Dip, these people become your confidants. It's crazy! I went from being scared of not being able to meet anyone to meeting so many new people that I couldn't keep their names straight! It's insane!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So I guess I just want to reassure everyone out there that you have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;absolutely&lt;/span&gt; nothing to worry about. You may be scared about meeting new people and trying to find a group of friends who fits your personality. But trust me, these people will find you. Just don't be afraid to be yourself and let loose and have fun. Go to school events that are interesting to you, because chances are you'll be able to find people who share the same &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;interests&lt;/span&gt; as you. Don't be afraid to ask someone to help you study in your accounting class. If you're lost on the first day of bio lab and see someone carrying a similar notebook, ask them if they know where they're going. They could end up being one of your best friends. Believe it, because this actually happened to me. Erik and I ended up being lab partners and study buddies for Bio 151 first semester, and he's one of my closest friends here. You don't know the kinds of people you will meet at college. Just don't be afraid of being shy. All it takes is one step outside of your comfort level, like asking someone if they know where the classroom is, to start a life-long friendship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Until next time, I'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Always&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Allison&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7085467137509993205-1569139888077589538?l=norsenotesallison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norsenotesallison.blogspot.com/feeds/1569139888077589538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7085467137509993205&amp;postID=1569139888077589538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085467137509993205/posts/default/1569139888077589538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085467137509993205/posts/default/1569139888077589538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norsenotesallison.blogspot.com/2009/04/make-new-friends-but-keep-old.html' title='Make new friends, but keep the old'/><author><name>Allison</name><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-7085467137509993205.post-7856864981493059368</id><published>2009-04-19T10:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T10:30:51.485-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring has Sprung!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yes, it is official: spring has come to Luther College! This is evident by the masses of people who seem to have come out of hibernation. Suddenly, there are swarms of people all over the library lawn! It's crazy! At almost any hour of the day, you can find people sitting on the grass on their blankets, doing homework, or talking, or playing Frisbee or just hanging out. It's great! People have started to walk leisurely to and from class or just meander around campus because it's simply too darn nice to stay inside. It's wonderful! It's times like now that I can relish in the moment, just live, and think "Yeah, this is what being in college is all about." Although, I'm not going to lie, being outside in the sun makes one seemingly 'forget' all the homework they have to do (Don't worry Mom, I promise I'm still doing it all...it's just taking a lot longer than this winter).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Other than that, not much else is new on my home front. I will register for classes on Wednesday; cross your fingers that I can get into the ones I've chosen!J-Term applications are due this week. Luckily, I've already turned mine in and written the essays that each trip requires. I'm hoping my trip will get enough people in order to actually go...again, keep your fingers crossed! I will keep my fingers crossed for everyone out there who is still making their decision about where they will end up next year. If you have any questions about Luther, please feel free to e-mail me: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:croaal01@luther.edu"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;croaal01@luther.edu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;  I would love to hear from you. Until next week, I'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Always,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Allison&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7085467137509993205-7856864981493059368?l=norsenotesallison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norsenotesallison.blogspot.com/feeds/7856864981493059368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7085467137509993205&amp;postID=7856864981493059368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085467137509993205/posts/default/7856864981493059368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085467137509993205/posts/default/7856864981493059368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norsenotesallison.blogspot.com/2009/04/spring-has-sprung.html' title='Spring has Sprung!'/><author><name>Allison</name><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-7085467137509993205.post-6156801884334223425</id><published>2009-04-05T11:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T11:35:35.523-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lenka and the Hush Sound</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So last night was another fabulous concert brought to Luther Students by the Student Activities Council (SAC). Lenka and the Hush Sound performed, and they were FANTASTIC!!!!! It's so cool to hear music that is off the main stream, you know, something that you don't hear every day. And these guys were it. And not only were they it, they were incredible! I am so glad that Luther supports these kinds of concerts, because they really broaden horizons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321277485047680226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s_nH3ZCiPMI/Sdj5reeNDOI/AAAAAAAAAFk/KSdvqZ9whCI/s320/DSC00846.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yes, I was really this close!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Other than the spectacular concert last night, life is settling down here at Luther. Schoolwork is slowly but surely getting done somehow, don't ask me how I do it because I wouldn't be able to tell you. After my minor breakdown last week (how could you tell?) things slowed down a bit so I've been able to not only get caught up, but I've also been able to be actively involved in the going-ons of campus. Such as the production of So Tech, So Savvy on Friday night. This is just a small production put together by one of the dance professors, featuring ten students and one faculty member in an alternative, interpretive dance show. It was really great, especially getting to see my professor dance :-) It's things like that that really make Luther unique.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I wish all of you a happy Easter week. Stay safe, don't eat too much candy on Sunday. Although if you are going to have any kind of stomach ache, I have found that the candy-induced ones are most preferable :-) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Always,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Allison&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7085467137509993205-6156801884334223425?l=norsenotesallison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norsenotesallison.blogspot.com/feeds/6156801884334223425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7085467137509993205&amp;postID=6156801884334223425' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085467137509993205/posts/default/6156801884334223425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085467137509993205/posts/default/6156801884334223425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norsenotesallison.blogspot.com/2009/04/lenka-and-hush-sound.html' title='Lenka and the Hush Sound'/><author><name>Allison</name><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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s_nH3ZCiPMI/Sdj5reeNDOI/AAAAAAAAAFk/KSdvqZ9whCI/s72-c/DSC00846.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7085467137509993205.post-4491051167467638810</id><published>2009-03-31T20:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T20:21:21.065-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Allison's Life Lessons Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hello all. Just thought I'd give you a quick life lesson that I've just recently learned:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Spring Break is supposed to be just that: a BREAK, right? Wrong. Don't get me wrong, enjoy the warmth, enjoy the snow, enjoy wherever it is you frequent, even if it is your own doorstep :-) Take a well-deserved break from the day to day routine of classes. But don't be stupid: DO YOUR HOMEWORK ANYWAYS!!!! Because it WILL be waiting for you when you come back, don't worry your pretty little head about it. No matter how much you tell &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;yourself&lt;/span&gt; that you'll have until Wednesday to read &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Paideia&lt;/span&gt; because of the lecture Monday, don't forget that you'll have two assignments to read by then. And in the mean time, you will inevitably get more homework in class on Monday, and on Tuesday and all the following days that you will, of course, have to put off because you're still catching up from break. So even though you don't want to even THINK about your crazy depressing philosophy midterm when you return, do yourself a favor and think it anyways. Crack open your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Paideia&lt;/span&gt; novel, get online and do some research for your paper. Trust me, you'll come back and won't be at a higher stress level than when you left. I promise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Always,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Allison&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7085467137509993205-4491051167467638810?l=norsenotesallison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norsenotesallison.blogspot.com/feeds/4491051167467638810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7085467137509993205&amp;postID=4491051167467638810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085467137509993205/posts/default/4491051167467638810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085467137509993205/posts/default/4491051167467638810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norsenotesallison.blogspot.com/2009/03/allisons-life-lessons-part-2.html' title='Allison&apos;s Life Lessons Part 2'/><author><name>Allison</name><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-7085467137509993205.post-7358867791922772071</id><published>2009-03-30T09:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T09:09:04.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving forward</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;With the end of Spring Break, one would think that the weather should reflect the wonderful title of this vacation, meaning it should feel like spring, correct? Obviously I'm the only one who thinks this way, because the weather outside, while no where near as bad as full-blown winter, lacks much of the spring feel. While it is sunny and nice looking, the temperature keeps us from thinking that spring can really show up in March. But I digress...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Coming back from break is like a slap in the face. You conveniently "forgot" your books at school, along with the assignments due when you return. So after 10 days of blissful nothingness, you return only to be reminded of everything you have yet to do, such as study for a midterm, read Paideia, and write more papers. Whereas this would not be anything out of the ordinary for day to day college life, things pile up after being gone. I imagine the same thing happens for those in the "real world" who return to work after an extended absence. I don't know about you, but personally, I don't really appreciate it :-) But again, I digress, and life moves forward.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;An e-mail reminder was sent out recently reminding students of upcoming registration. It's so weird to think about sophomore year already. I mean, didn't I just move into my luxurious dorm room like last week? And here we are, choosing classes for next fall. It's insane!!! No matter how much you want to hold on to each and every moment, life moves forward (sensing a theme here?) whether you want it to or not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Anyway, I won't bore you with the details of my break, although I will tell you that 85 degrees is much nicer than the 25 I returned home to :-P Enjoy this lovely week, try to take hold of each moment even as you continue to move forward.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Always,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Allison&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7085467137509993205-7358867791922772071?l=norsenotesallison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norsenotesallison.blogspot.com/feeds/7358867791922772071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7085467137509993205&amp;postID=7358867791922772071' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085467137509993205/posts/default/7358867791922772071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085467137509993205/posts/default/7358867791922772071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norsenotesallison.blogspot.com/2009/03/moving-forward.html' title='Moving forward'/><author><name>Allison</name><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-7085467137509993205.post-850097890373835470</id><published>2009-03-21T07:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T07:48:43.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Study Abroad</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;As March rolls around, a common thought, at least among my friends and I, is where we want to study abroad in the coming years. And as a Luther student, let me tell you that there are so many opportunities, it's overwhelming! But in the best way possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;For the past two months or so, my friend Taylor and I have been pursuing study abroad options for junior year. The options are endless! I've spent countless hours pouring over the brochures and pamphlets and magazines from the Study Abroad office, and there is no shortage of places to be, that's for sure! You can literally study ANYWHERE in the world! It's insane! For example, I plan on going to England. Okay, so at least we've got the country narrowed down. But where in England? It's amazing, the opportunities that present themselves! And I have heard nothing but positive feedback from those students who have chosen to spend some time abroad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;If you want to go abroad, but only stay for a while, not a whole year or semester, J-Term is the opportune time to do so. The list of next years trips just came out, and let me tell you, they are AMAZING!!!!! For example, there are three professors going to Africa for different courses, there is one going to Russia and Norway, there is one going to Ireland to study Tolkein and C. S. Lewis, there is one going to the Bahamas to study marine biology, and there's my personal favorite: Greece! You spend approximately 21 days in Greece studying Greek theater. I think this would be the bee's knees! In fact, it's been pretty much all I've been thinking about lately, minus Spring Break, of course :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;If you have any questions about the opportunities to study abroad while at Luther, please don't hesitate to contact the school. The workers in the Study Abroad office would be more than happy to answer any questions. And if you want a more specific view of a student's excitement to go abroad, feel free to contact me. My e-mail is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:croaal01@luther.edu"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;croaal01@luther.edu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;  I would love to hear from you! I'll be gone next week for Spring Break, so have a safe week, enjoy each and every moment, for you will never get it back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Always,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Allison&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7085467137509993205-850097890373835470?l=norsenotesallison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norsenotesallison.blogspot.com/feeds/850097890373835470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7085467137509993205&amp;postID=850097890373835470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085467137509993205/posts/default/850097890373835470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085467137509993205/posts/default/850097890373835470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norsenotesallison.blogspot.com/2009/03/study-abroad.html' title='Study Abroad'/><author><name>Allison</name><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-7085467137509993205.post-5567790240873535133</id><published>2009-03-16T12:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T12:56:29.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What a wonderful world</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Spring is officially here! Well, at least until Friday, when the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;forecast&lt;/span&gt; calls for more snow. But by then, it will be Spring Break, and by the time campus fills up again after break, I'm thinking all the snow will be gone. So here's to spring!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Springtime at Luther is a magical time. Everyone is in a perpetually good mood, except for when they are stuck in class for that dreaded hour chunk that hinders them from being outside. Spring is a time for creativity: today, I saw three guys on the library lawn playing makeshift baseball with plastic bottles! I think that's one of the great things about Luther: the library lawn! It's been home to many, many activities, including many impromptu &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Frisbee&lt;/span&gt; matches and suntanning sessions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Another wonderful thing about Luther in general, not just in the spring, is the musical talent. It's insane! You walk around and hear people singing, and no one thinks twice! Even people who aren't in choir or taking music lessons find their own ways to "jam". Take my friend &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Myhro&lt;/span&gt;, for example. He's not involved in music classes or lessons or anything, but he plays the guitar. So random nights, we'll have a guitar session and we'll just chill in a room and he'll just strum away to Keith Urban while we talk about anything and everything. It's great, to just be hanging out with a live guitar thrown in the mix. It's awesome!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I wish all of you weather like we're having here, because it doesn't get any better (65 and sunny!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Always,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Allison&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7085467137509993205-5567790240873535133?l=norsenotesallison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norsenotesallison.blogspot.com/feeds/5567790240873535133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7085467137509993205&amp;postID=5567790240873535133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085467137509993205/posts/default/5567790240873535133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085467137509993205/posts/default/5567790240873535133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norsenotesallison.blogspot.com/2009/03/what-wonderful-world.html' title='What a wonderful world'/><author><name>Allison</name><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-7085467137509993205.post-1784159484289038004</id><published>2009-03-08T15:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T16:17:10.802-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Preus Library</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This week, I think it would be advantageous to explore the wonderful world of the Preus Library! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;As a first-year student, I was only vaguely aware of the many resources the library offered until just recently, as I began working on my Paideia research paper. For about the past week, I have been spending multiple hours a day in the library, using their many resources. For starters, the online catalogue. You can access the library's online resources from anywhere on campus. The library website allows you to search not only the entire library collection of books, but you can also look at the almost 25 online journals the library subscribes to. This is wonderful for when you are unable to leave your room because of the treacherous weather conditions...or because you're too lazy. If you do decide to brave the elements, or leave your bed, and head to the library, you will find a plethora of resources. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;First is the books themselves. The shelves of the library are packed full of books of all kind. And not just one floor, nope, we've got books on the first and third floor. And these are the specialty books, books about specific subjects. Preus library also holds many reference books, such as encyclopedias and maps of all genres. If you can't find what you are looking for on your own, you can always ask the person working the reference desk. This desk can be seen as soon as you walk into the library, and is home to the librarian on duty. The librarian is there to answer your questions and to help you find anything you could ever need. For example, I utilized the reference desk while searching for articles about Chinese films. Basically, the library has all you could ever want for any type of research. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And if there is something that you need that it doesn't have, there is an office for interlibrary loan which borrows books from other libraries for a period of time. And if this isn't enough, the library is full of comfortable couches for you to do all of your wonderful work. There are also tables and chairs on all levels, and take it from me, they work very well for doing homework of any kind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But not only does the library offer books and resources for papers and the like, it is also home to the technology help desk, which is great when your computer decides to act like a computer and not work. The Student Academic Support Center (SASC) is located in the basement, and it offers tutors for any and all subjects. The library also holds the writing center, which is extremely useful for those big important papers, or even your everyday Paideia response paper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I hope this gives you a better understanding of the Preus library and how wonderful it is for any college student.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Always,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Allison&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7085467137509993205-1784159484289038004?l=norsenotesallison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norsenotesallison.blogspot.com/feeds/1784159484289038004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7085467137509993205&amp;postID=1784159484289038004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085467137509993205/posts/default/1784159484289038004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085467137509993205/posts/default/1784159484289038004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norsenotesallison.blogspot.com/2009/03/preus-library.html' title='Preus Library'/><author><name>Allison</name><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-7085467137509993205.post-7850771696470065914</id><published>2009-03-01T12:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T06:54:23.074-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Concerts!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Time for a break from Paideia! So this week, I want to talk about the many wonderful concert opportunities Luther offers. There are many different types, so we'll take a quick jaunt and discover them all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;First of all, there are student concerts. These include junior and senior recitals, where junior and senior music majors put together a concert of their preferred repertoire to perform for friends and faculty members, along with anyone from the community who enjoys music. These range from piano concerts to violin and guitar, and I even saw a poster today for a tuba concert! These are usually performed in the Noble Recital Hall in the music building (a wonderful hall, I've had many piano seminars there, and it's great!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Next is faculty concerts. These are members of the music staff who have put together an impressive set of works to perform for students, other faculty members and members of the community. These, too, can range from guitar to piano to vocals. Many perform as duets. These concerts also take place in the Noble Recital Hall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Finally, you have the mainstream concerts. These include more renowned artists, such as OKGO, the Harlem Gospel Choir, and Jon McLaughlin. These concerts take place in Regents gym and the CFL (Center for Faith and Life). These usually have a bigger turnout of students, and they require tickets in advanced, which are free if you have CAF (a fee you pay in the beginning of the year that allows you to go to concerts and school events for free through the entire year). These concerts are the talk of campus for the week before and after they take place. They are wonderful ways to broaden your horizons and just have a great time with friends!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So there are the three types of concerts here at Luther. They are all spectacular and a fantastic opportunity to hang out with friends in a unique setting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Paideia is calling, more next week! But until then, I'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Always&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Allison&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308322782337014850" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s_nH3ZCiPMI/SarzciJPnEI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/hSqEKXIKVQQ/s320/DSC00624.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The Jon McLaughlin concert on Feb 17 in the CFA&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/7085467137509993205-7850771696470065914?l=norsenotesallison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norsenotesallison.blogspot.com/feeds/7850771696470065914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7085467137509993205&amp;postID=7850771696470065914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085467137509993205/posts/default/7850771696470065914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085467137509993205/posts/default/7850771696470065914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norsenotesallison.blogspot.com/2009/03/concerts.html' title='Concerts!'/><author><name>Allison</name><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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s_nH3ZCiPMI/SarzciJPnEI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/hSqEKXIKVQQ/s72-c/DSC00624.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7085467137509993205.post-2535316098716788480</id><published>2009-02-23T12:46:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T12:52:31.803-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Case of the Mondays</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Happy Monday everyone. What a week this has been. Paideia is officially in full force! I'm becoming a pro at deciding whether or not a source is credible enough to use in a research paper! For those of you who don't know, Spring semester for Luther first-years is all about the Paideia research paper. Each class section has a different theme, chosen by the professor, and each student chooses a different topic to research and write about. So for the next month, the library will be full of Paideia students frantically cramming knowledge into their brains so they can spit it out on their computer when it's time to write their paper. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Lucky for me, I chose to watch a movie and analyze whether or not it accurately portrays women in the 1920's in China. So that means I get to watch a movie! Right? Wrong. That means I'll get to watch the movie about 12 times in order to spot the tiniest details about female life. But in all honesty, this movie is pretty good. It's called "Raise the Red Lantern" and I strongly recommend it, because it is a great movie. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Other than that, it looks like winter again! It snowed this weekend, which was AWESOME news for my Outdoor Winter Activities class, because now we can actually go snowshoeing! We hit the trails today, and let me tell you, this is one of the most fun things I've done! It's great! I think everyone should try it at least once!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;That's all for now, seeing as I've got a large monograph (look it up!) to read about the roles of women in historical China before dinner tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Always,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Allison&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7085467137509993205-2535316098716788480?l=norsenotesallison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norsenotesallison.blogspot.com/feeds/2535316098716788480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7085467137509993205&amp;postID=2535316098716788480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085467137509993205/posts/default/2535316098716788480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085467137509993205/posts/default/2535316098716788480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norsenotesallison.blogspot.com/2009/02/case-of-mondays.html' title='A Case of the Mondays'/><author><name>Allison</name><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-7085467137509993205.post-1840482118712877710</id><published>2009-02-15T09:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T07:14:54.470-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Second Semester</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I have discovered that I haven't really shared much about my second semester classes, so I thought I would disclose a bit of information about my classes now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;First off is Paideia, of course. Last semester was all reading, but this semester is different because the main focus is a research paper that is specific to each Paideia section. For example, my class is doing research related to China, since this is the topic my professor chose. Our paper has to be 8-10 pages long, and must include many primary and secondary sources. It will be a lot of work, but I plan on choosing a topic that is at least semi-interesting to me so I don't loathe it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Then there's Philosophy. This class is AWESOME!!!! We talk about things that make my head spin, like how do we know whether something is pious because it is loved or that it's loved because it's pious? Crazy, I know, but it's one of my favorite classes! The professor is kind of a spark plug, which makes it that much better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Spanish this semester is focused on writing different types of compositions. Currently we are working on descriptions and have to write a letter of recommendation where we describe in "lenguaje vivo," or vivid language, the traits of the person. I'm looking forward to getting into it more and getting to write some really interesting things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Finally is my skills class, which is Outdoor Winter Activities (OWA) which is taught by the volleyball coach. Basically, we go on hikes and go snowshoeing. Or we will if we get any more snow. This class is a great way to get outside and to explore Decorah in a really fun way!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Oh, I almost forgot about Honors, which I mentioned a bit in my last post. We're focused on culture and the media, and I really think I will enjoy that class. As I stated in my previous post, my blog with my studies is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://cultureandthemedia.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;http://cultureandthemedia.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;  if you are interested in learning more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Here's to another Sunday doing homework! I love college!! Until next time, I'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Always,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Allison&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7085467137509993205-1840482118712877710?l=norsenotesallison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norsenotesallison.blogspot.com/feeds/1840482118712877710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7085467137509993205&amp;postID=1840482118712877710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085467137509993205/posts/default/1840482118712877710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085467137509993205/posts/default/1840482118712877710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norsenotesallison.blogspot.com/2009/02/second-semester.html' title='Second Semester'/><author><name>Allison</name><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-7085467137509993205.post-2991480248832271185</id><published>2009-02-11T20:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T20:36:54.254-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Homework and the Internet</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Usually when college students think of homework and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt;, they think &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt; and the problems they face when they are trying to do work, but are compelled by the force of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt; to not do their work and instead search bumper stickers and look at pictures for the hour they had intended to use for writing their &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Paideia&lt;/span&gt; paper. But &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt; isn't the only 'evil' on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt;. However, there is a lot of good that can come out of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt; as far as schoolwork. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Besides your typical research that is done for papers, one of my professors has found a unique way of incorporating the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt; into class. The topic of our course is 'Culture and the Media' and our assignment, once a week, is to write a blog about a certain topic that is determined the week before. In this way, we are reflecting on certain aspects of the media in a way that has become more mainstream in our culture: blogging.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;In case you are interested in reading my homework assignments, my new blog website is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://cultureandthemedia.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;http://cultureandthemedia.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;  I would encourage you to browse through it from time to time if you are interested in what type of writing college students do in a typical class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Always,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Allison&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7085467137509993205-2991480248832271185?l=norsenotesallison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norsenotesallison.blogspot.com/feeds/2991480248832271185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7085467137509993205&amp;postID=2991480248832271185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085467137509993205/posts/default/2991480248832271185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085467137509993205/posts/default/2991480248832271185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norsenotesallison.blogspot.com/2009/02/homework-and-internet.html' title='Homework and the Internet'/><author><name>Allison</name><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-7085467137509993205.post-6523155217460713515</id><published>2009-02-05T17:22:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T17:33:56.638-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flexibility</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Flexibility: adjustable, compliance, limber, pliancy, malleable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;It's time for another one of my tips and tricks for college students. Today's lesson is all about being flexible, in both the physical and mental sense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Physical&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I'm taking a skills class called Outdoor Winter Activities, and one of the things we've talked about already is the importance of stretching. Stretching leads to flexibility and decreases your chance of injury, especially if you're a klutz like yours truly. So stretch. Be flexible. Work your muscles in different ways, like snowshoeing (which we're doing for class, by the way, and is really exciting)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Mental:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;It is very important to keep an open mind, especially as a college freshman. For example, I came into school thinking I wanted to do something in the medical research field. But I kept an open mind, because I wasn't positive that that was the route for me. And a great new opportunity has literally fallen into my lap in the form of English. But even after deciding to major in English, I have continued to keep my mind open, and yet another opportunity has flown its colorful flag. After an extremely interesting Paideia lecture yesterday, I am now seriously considering a second major in Africana Studies. But the cool thing is that four of the classes for this major are also history courses. And you only need five history courses to minor, so by taking one extra history course of my choosing, I could have a minor! So by keeping an open mind and not closing myself off with the notion that I was going to be a biology major no matter what, I have discovered new passions of mine that have been previously under-developed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;So there's another life lesson from a college freshman. I hope you can apply it to yourself, no matter what walk of life you are living. Until next time, I'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Always,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Allison&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7085467137509993205-6523155217460713515?l=norsenotesallison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norsenotesallison.blogspot.com/feeds/6523155217460713515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7085467137509993205&amp;postID=6523155217460713515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085467137509993205/posts/default/6523155217460713515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085467137509993205/posts/default/6523155217460713515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norsenotesallison.blogspot.com/2009/02/flexibility.html' title='Flexibility'/><author><name>Allison</name><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-7085467137509993205.post-1805539980532254141</id><published>2009-01-25T12:28:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T06:56:50.449-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ring the alarm!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I remember being in grade school and having fire drills. Those were the days when you were almost sad for a drill, because it meant that you had to leave your coloring page, or your book or your science movie. But you obediently walked outside silently in your single-file line and waited while your teacher took the roll and made sure that no one was left in the bathroom. Then, when your teachers said okay, you diligently walked back into the classroom and began your activities again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;High school is a different story. You love fire drills, look forward to them, even. You try to weasel it out of the teachers when the next planned drill will be taking place. Fire drills are the best, especially during an extremely long and tedious lecture on the coefficient of friction during a double AP Physics day. Or even better, during a day with a shortened schedule, so you end up with only 10 minutes of Honors Spanish, but you still have a 35 minute lunch. And these fire drills are no longer silent. You grab a large group of friends, meander down the stairs and out to the sidewalk and have a chat while the teacher tries to take a head count of all the kids in the class. Unfortunately for the teacher, their kids are spread out all over the sidewalk. Then, when the okay comes, you walk S...L...O...W...L...Y... back into class, dragging out this wonderful twist of fate and using it to its fullest potential.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;And now, there's college fire drills. These are extremely different, mainly because they happen in your living quarters, not your classroom. We have had alarms during the fall; quite a few, actually, and they have usually been on weekends around midnight or two o'clock. These drills, as far as I know, are not planned and come about from people pulling the fire alarms. So there will unexpectedly be an alarm, and everyone will have to exit the building and wait for the okay from an RA to enter once again. Normally, this isn't that big of a deal. Unless it's the middle of the night, let's say around 4:30 am, in the middle of winter, let's say potentially January 24, with the temperature well below zero, let's say approximately 5 below zero. And you've been woken up from a very deep slumber. You have to try to figure out what the heck that annoying alarm is, jump out of bed, put on enough clothes to keep you from freezing, and get your butt out of the building. The bad thing is, you never know how long you'll be outside for! In high school, you can count on less than 5 minutes each time; but here, any guess is a good guess.Then you have to go back inside and shed off the many layers you hastily assembled into and try to go back to bed, all the while thinking that you have to get up in four hours to work on a research presentation due in two days. Needless to say, fire alarms are not high on the "Things I Can't Live Without" list.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Gotta love J-Term!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Always,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Allison&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7085467137509993205-1805539980532254141?l=norsenotesallison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norsenotesallison.blogspot.com/feeds/1805539980532254141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7085467137509993205&amp;postID=1805539980532254141' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085467137509993205/posts/default/1805539980532254141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085467137509993205/posts/default/1805539980532254141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norsenotesallison.blogspot.com/2009/01/ring-alarm.html' title='Ring the alarm!'/><author><name>Allison</name><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-7085467137509993205.post-1482716484564069301</id><published>2009-01-18T13:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T14:10:22.906-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Same old song and dance...snow!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It is said that the Eskimos have 27 words for snow. And you know what? I can totally understand. I was going for my daily walk today, and of course, it was snowing. But this kind of snow wasn't the blizzard type of snow nor was it the windy blowing freezing type of snow. This snow is by far my favorite type of snow: the soft romantic floating snow. This kind of snow is the kind that drifts lazily from the sky in big flakes, the flakes that linger on your hair and eyelashes. It reminds me of a romantic moonlight walk in the woods, and when you come inside, your cheeks rosy and your hair covered with a fine layer of soft snow, you sit by the fireside sipping hot cider.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Snow is a great way to define the winter, in my opinion. Since there are so many different kinds of snow, it is highly unlikely that you are unable to find a type to fit your situation. The snow that accurately describes my J-Term so far would be somewhere &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;in between&lt;/span&gt; the lazy snow that is gracing my view &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;outside&lt;/span&gt; my window and the not quite so lazy snow that comes from a mean-looking sky that has a specific purpose of leaving a layer of snow on the ground just thick enough to make you shovel. Basically, my class involves reading and walking, which is why it's a bit lazy. However, the reading we have to do is extremely difficult and involves many days with 100+ pages per night, which is where the difficulty comes in. I thought I would have much more free time during this month, but I've spent quite a bit of time simply reading.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;That's about all I have for this entry. I apologize for the compactness, but I've still got some reading to do for tomorrow, along with some research for my presentation next week. I promise I will have something a bit more entertaining than snow next time. Until then, I'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Always,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Allison&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7085467137509993205-1482716484564069301?l=norsenotesallison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norsenotesallison.blogspot.com/feeds/1482716484564069301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7085467137509993205&amp;postID=1482716484564069301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085467137509993205/posts/default/1482716484564069301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085467137509993205/posts/default/1482716484564069301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norsenotesallison.blogspot.com/2009/01/it-is-said-that-eskimos-have-27-words.html' title='Same old song and dance...snow!'/><author><name>Allison</name><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-7085467137509993205.post-4348440166761834113</id><published>2009-01-13T08:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T07:36:52.486-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Being Catholic at a Lutheran school</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Before I begin, I think a little personal background is necessary. I have grown up in the Catholic church, I attended Catholic school from first grade on through high school. I've had many religion classes, not only in school but also through church. I have had religion crammed into my mind over and over, including many classes that have taught the same thing, like the Bible, and who Jesus was and understanding the mass. But I never realized how much I took my religion for granted until now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I find it ironic that only now, being surrounded by Lutherans (nothing against them, my best friends here are Lutheran, I'm just seeing the irony in the situation) have I truly come to respect and cherish my faith. I have started going to church on Sundays of my own accord, not because my mom was taking me, but because I truly WANT to be there. I've begun to read devotionals and try to relate them to my life in the here and now. I've also taken to thinking more about what I believe and why I believe it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I have grown exponentially in my faith in literally the past week. Something has changed in me, and I can't express how grateful I am for it. I feel that even though I have spent my whole life around Catholics, I needed to try to "defend" my faith to others in order to prove to myself that my faith was strong. When I say defend, I mean informing those around me about things like Vatican II and St. Francis of Assisi, which are a very important part of my faith. Granted, these two specifics came about from my J-Term class, but it has opened new doors for discussion. Again, this has made me realize how special my faith is to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;And that's my food for thought this week. I'm still&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Always&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Allison&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7085467137509993205-4348440166761834113?l=norsenotesallison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norsenotesallison.blogspot.com/feeds/4348440166761834113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7085467137509993205&amp;postID=4348440166761834113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085467137509993205/posts/default/4348440166761834113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085467137509993205/posts/default/4348440166761834113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norsenotesallison.blogspot.com/2009/01/being-catholic-at-lutheran-school.html' title='Being Catholic at a Lutheran school'/><author><name>Allison</name><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-7085467137509993205.post-8467009328066655673</id><published>2009-01-07T08:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T08:19:34.384-08:00</updated><title type='text'>J-Term? What is that?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I think time flying by is a massive understatement. I think it's more like time takes off in it's rocket and leaves me in it's dust as it speeds off, faster than sound, leaving a very confused and bewildered girl behind. That about describes my Christmas vacation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So here I am, back at Luther, ready for an exciting J-Term. For those of you unfamiliar with this crazy phenomenon, J-Term is the one class you take during the month of January. For many upperclassmen, this means studying abroad or internships. For freshman, it means two hours a day every day of a class of your choosing. The classes range in topic, from the quest for the holy grail to an introduction to excavating archeology to the study of cancer and its causes and treatments. My class is a perfect fit for me. It's called Walking Books, and we read books and go on walks! It's wonderful!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The books we read all have to do with walking. The one right now is about a man who walked the Appalachian Trail. Another is about the history of walking, one is a search for the contemplative life, and one is a Jane Austen novel. All in all, I am really looking forward to the literature for this course. But more importantly are the discussions we have in class. We talk about walking! How cool is that? We talk about where we walk (which is part of our homework, to walk at least 45 minutes a day), what we have seen on our walks, the kind of things we think about while we walk...it's awesome! And of course we discussing the walking that takes place in the books. Never have I been so excited for a class! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So there you have a quick synopsis of what my life will be consisting of for the next month: reading and walking! Maybe I'll bump into some of you on my wanderings!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Always,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Allison&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7085467137509993205-8467009328066655673?l=norsenotesallison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norsenotesallison.blogspot.com/feeds/8467009328066655673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7085467137509993205&amp;postID=8467009328066655673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085467137509993205/posts/default/8467009328066655673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085467137509993205/posts/default/8467009328066655673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norsenotesallison.blogspot.com/2009/01/j-term-what-is-that.html' title='J-Term? What is that?'/><author><name>Allison</name><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-7085467137509993205.post-7435851330407324582</id><published>2008-12-14T09:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T08:48:29.453-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finals, of course</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;There is but one thing on the minds of all the students on campus: finals week! Quiet hours are well underway, and I think I'm safe in saying that the entire campus has had its nose stuck in books since 6pm on Friday. Except for my roommates and I, of course...we spent all day at the Mall of America!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We decided that our brains would need a break from the constant pressure of studying, so last week we said Saturday would be our mental health day/Christmas shopping day/roomie road trip day. We rolled off campus at 8am, and ended up at IKEA by 10:30! We ate lunch at Famous Daves, and shopped till we dropped! I don't think I've had this much fun shopping in a long time...we made lots of fun memories while the rest of school was cramming their brains full of knowledge. After a quick stop in Rochester for a Chipotle dinner (num, my favorite!) we arrived back at campus around 8:30. We were pooped, but of course, we really wanted to wrap presents! So we spent another hour doing that before crashing. And now here it is, Sunday before my first college finals week, and my books are staring me in the face. So in light of the difficulty level of my finals, I feel it is in my best interest to oblige my books and begin some mad studying!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Always,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Allison&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279702730637246482" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s_nH3ZCiPMI/SUVFqRNLABI/AAAAAAAAACU/hzvIKS1ht98/s320/IMG_2674.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Emma, Abby and I on our shopping day&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/7085467137509993205-7435851330407324582?l=norsenotesallison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norsenotesallison.blogspot.com/feeds/7435851330407324582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7085467137509993205&amp;postID=7435851330407324582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085467137509993205/posts/default/7435851330407324582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085467137509993205/posts/default/7435851330407324582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norsenotesallison.blogspot.com/2008/12/finals-of-course.html' title='Finals, of course'/><author><name>Allison</name><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/_s_nH3ZCiPMI/SUVFqRNLABI/AAAAAAAAACU/hzvIKS1ht98/s72-c/IMG_2674.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7085467137509993205.post-5229537503707860444</id><published>2008-12-07T17:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T18:34:24.494-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My theme song</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Christmas time is here, happiness and cheer. Fun for all that children call their favorite time of the year. &lt;/em&gt;Yes, it is that time of year when everything reminds you of Christmas, and it's absolutely 100 per cent GLORIOUS!!!! Everyone around campus is cheerful, minus the fact that finals are right around the corner. But finals are overshadowed by the wondrous feeling of Christmas. It is very clear why this is many people's favorite time of year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Snowflakes in the air, carols everywhere. Olden times and ancient rhymes of love and dreams to share.&lt;/em&gt; Snow is on the ground. It is white and it is fluffy and it is here to stay! Christmas songs are now my number one play list on my computer. Everyone is walking around in a dream-like trance. For me, these dreams include Christmas stocking hung by the fire, snowflakes drifting lazily from the sky, new books and old friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sleigh bells in the air. Beauty everywhere. Yuletide by the fireside and joyful memories there.&lt;/em&gt; One of my favorite parts of winter sitting by the fire with a warm cup of hot chocolate, or more recently, chai tea or mocha. So I cannot wait to go home, sit by the fire with good friends, and reminisce while looking out the window at the snow covered landscape.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Christmas time is here, we'll be drawing near. Oh, that we could always see such spirit through the year.&lt;/em&gt; Christmas is by far my favorite season, simply because everyone I meet is always cheerful. I absolutely adore the joy this scintillating season brings throughout the entire winter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Always, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Allison&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7085467137509993205-5229537503707860444?l=norsenotesallison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norsenotesallison.blogspot.com/feeds/5229537503707860444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7085467137509993205&amp;postID=5229537503707860444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085467137509993205/posts/default/5229537503707860444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085467137509993205/posts/default/5229537503707860444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norsenotesallison.blogspot.com/2008/12/charlie-brown-theme-song.html' title='My theme song'/><author><name>Allison</name><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-7085467137509993205.post-4547225058282178478</id><published>2008-11-30T16:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T17:04:43.354-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Seconds, anyone?</title><content type='html'>Analogy: Luther and Thanksgiving dinner. Give me two minutes, and you'll see where I'm going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luther is like a Thanksgiving dinner. Before you arrive on campus, all you can do is think about it; the anticipation builds and builds until it almost bubbles over. Same with Thanksgiving: you wait and wait to eat all that delicious wonder in front of you. Your mouth waters, and your eyes glaze over. Finally you get to move into your dorm room, which is the equivalent of taking the first bite of your Thanksgiving meal. Then you feast. You eat and eat until you can eat no more. Same goes for Luther: you are running around like you're head's been cut off, trying to do everything, meet everyone, see all there is to see. But just like the stomach ache that comes from eating too much, overexerting yourself at Luther starts to take a toll. This is what I like the call the "Belt-loosening stage" of the meal. Your belt gets loosened a few notches at the dinner table; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;similarly&lt;/span&gt;, you take a step back from all of your many scheduled activities and just breathe. Along with this breather comes Thanksgiving Break, which, for many of us first year students, could not have come at a better time. Warm clothes need to be transferred from your home closet to your dorm closet, along with blankets, hats, and mittens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, of course, your stomach settles down, and you get hungry again. This is about the time you start yearning for the comfort of your dorm room. Seconds at Thanksgiving means more food, but at Luther, it means coming back to the final three weeks of your first semester of college with more force and vigor than ever before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Analogies are always fun :-)&lt;br /&gt;Always,&lt;br /&gt;Allison&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7085467137509993205-4547225058282178478?l=norsenotesallison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norsenotesallison.blogspot.com/feeds/4547225058282178478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7085467137509993205&amp;postID=4547225058282178478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085467137509993205/posts/default/4547225058282178478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085467137509993205/posts/default/4547225058282178478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norsenotesallison.blogspot.com/2008/11/seconds-anyone.html' title='Seconds, anyone?'/><author><name>Allison</name><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-7085467137509993205.post-5608064224647996973</id><published>2008-11-23T08:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T08:56:24.530-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Has anyone seen the time? It was just here...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My oh my, how time &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;flies&lt;/span&gt; when you're having fun. My roommate has a countdown of days until break, and I could swear she's changing the number more than once a day! It started at 19 days, and as I look at it now, it's dwindled quickly down to 2. Looking back on my week, I realize it went the same way: it started out pretty slowly, but by the time Friday came around, it was a frenzy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Monday included a first for me: my first time participating in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Phonathon&lt;/span&gt;! The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Phonathon&lt;/span&gt; is a fundraiser for Luther, and let me tell you, people really get into it! The volleyball team went to help, and it was really kind of fun. A few of my friends and I have started going to kickboxing a few times a week. It's very different, but it's really fun! I recommend trying it at least once. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Wednesday was a good day for me personally, but a bad day for my homework. I began reading &lt;em&gt;Twilight&lt;/em&gt;, which, for those who don't know, is the newest &lt;em&gt;Harry Potter. &lt;/em&gt;So I started this wonderful book on Wednesday, and neglected most of my homework so I could finish it. Which I did, just at a time of the night when most people were sleeping. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Whoops&lt;/span&gt;! But it was totally worth it, because the next night was the movie premiere! A bunch of girls decided to go, so shirts were being made all day Thursday, naps were a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;necessity&lt;/span&gt;, and there we had it: the makings of my first midnight movie! Let me just say that although the reviews were horrible, I absolutely adore this movie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;This week is Thanksgiving break, which means no class for a good 5 days! I am stoked to go home and see all of my family, not to mention chow down on some of the best cooking in Minnesota :-) You can always tell when a break is coming; students become extremely unfocused, and most &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;conversations&lt;/span&gt; revolve around travel plans, how many old friends you'll be seeing, and the ever looming question of how you're going to fit all of your dirty laundry in the car!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I'll leave you with a word of wisdom from someone much wiser than I:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;As we express our gratitude, we must never forget that the highest appreciation is not to utter words, but to live by them.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;~John Fitzgerald Kennedy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Always,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Allison&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271896219508353218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 336px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s_nH3ZCiPMI/SSmJrhCFKMI/AAAAAAAAABw/eqJectxjs_E/s320/DSC02489.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7085467137509993205-5608064224647996973?l=norsenotesallison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norsenotesallison.blogspot.com/feeds/5608064224647996973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7085467137509993205&amp;postID=5608064224647996973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085467137509993205/posts/default/5608064224647996973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085467137509993205/posts/default/5608064224647996973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norsenotesallison.blogspot.com/2008/11/has-anyone-seen-time-it-was-just-here.html' title='Has anyone seen the time? It was just here...'/><author><name>Allison</name><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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s_nH3ZCiPMI/SSmJrhCFKMI/AAAAAAAAABw/eqJectxjs_E/s72-c/DSC02489.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7085467137509993205.post-1439634637428394613</id><published>2008-11-16T11:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T11:50:21.260-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I've got the blues...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;No, I'm not talking about the macaroni and cheese blue box blues, although I wish I was. My blues are more of a "it's not quite winter, but it's not really fall anymore" blues. This weather is kinda of getting me down. It's been rainy and cold here the past couple of days, which doesn't make you feel all warm and fuzzy when you're inside, unlike when it's winter, and there's snow on the ground and you can drink hot chocolate while wrapped up in a blanket, knowing that you're nice and toasty while it's snowing outside. So that's the weather &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;forecast&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Decorah&lt;/span&gt; right now: blues.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;School has started to catch up with me. I've been sitting in the same chair all morning doing my Spanish homework. Keep in mind, I can't sit still for more than 5 minutes without fidgeting, so sitting for two and a half hours is crazy for me. And the worst part is, I'm still not done! And I want to get a head start on this weeks homework so I can get ahead before break. Because who wants to do homework when you're at home? Not me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;These past few nights have been pretty fun. Friday, I went to see the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Jitro&lt;/span&gt; Girl's Choir, who performed in the Center for Faith and Life. They hail from the Czech Republic, and are one of the top choirs in the world. They were fantastic! Afterwards, I went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Walmart&lt;/span&gt; with Anna and her roommate &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Christy&lt;/span&gt;. We got some ice cream and watched a movie. Then yesterday, after doing a major biology lab report crunch, we (Anna, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Christy&lt;/span&gt; and I) went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Mabe's&lt;/span&gt; pizza (I've said it before and I'll say it again: AMAZING!!!) and to the movie theater to watch the new James Bond movie, Quantum of Solace. It was fun to get jazzed up and spend a night on the town. Don't get me wrong, I love sitting in my room and watching movies every weekend (don't worry, that was sarcastic), but it felt good to get dolled up once again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;As for this week, since it's almost Thanksgiving break, I'm predicting an avalanche of homework from all fronts. We're talking Spanish papers, Biology labs, Calculus tests, and, of course, another &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Paideia&lt;/span&gt; paper!!! The only plus I can see to all of this is that break will just seem that much sweeter when it comes! But until then, I'll be here, just trudging along!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Always,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Allison&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7085467137509993205-1439634637428394613?l=norsenotesallison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norsenotesallison.blogspot.com/feeds/1439634637428394613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7085467137509993205&amp;postID=1439634637428394613' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085467137509993205/posts/default/1439634637428394613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085467137509993205/posts/default/1439634637428394613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norsenotesallison.blogspot.com/2008/11/ive-got-blues.html' title='I&apos;ve got the blues...'/><author><name>Allison</name><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-7085467137509993205.post-4679406906953111120</id><published>2008-11-06T08:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T08:47:05.015-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Who would have thought that I would get a way with wearing shorts and a t-shirt in November in Iowa? Certainly not I. Coming from central Minnesota, I am well aware of the weather implications of the Midwest. However, something crazy is going on, and for the past week, the weather has been, dare I say it, NICE!!! I'm not sure what's happening, but I'm sure not complaining :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;JV had our last volleyball match on Tuesday. We couldn't pull out a win, which was disappointing, but overall our season was very successful. If anyone out there is debating whether or not to continue with their sport in college, I would highly recommend it. Being on a team gives you an instant family, no matter how cliche that sounds. I know that while I may not be best friends with the entire team, they are always there for me if I need them, and vice versa. Teams give you a sense of belonging, a sense of importance, and most of all, a sense of family. I will miss volleyball this winter; I can't wait for spring season to start!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Other than that, things are continuing quite nicely. Students are beginning to register for J-Term and Spring Semester classes. I am very much looking forward to a change of pace over J-Term, and some new, hopefully more exciting classes this Spring. I enjoy most of my classes right now, but they are beginning to lose their charm, as most things do once they become routine. I am crossing my fingers to get into the classes I want, but, as always, there are a few back ups.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Well I must ske-daddle. I get to go watch fish swim around a tank for two hours for my biology lab (see what I mean about being mundane?) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Always,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Allison&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7085467137509993205-4679406906953111120?l=norsenotesallison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norsenotesallison.blogspot.com/feeds/4679406906953111120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7085467137509993205&amp;postID=4679406906953111120' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085467137509993205/posts/default/4679406906953111120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085467137509993205/posts/default/4679406906953111120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norsenotesallison.blogspot.com/2008/11/who-would-have-thought-that-i-would-get.html' title=''/><author><name>Allison</name><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-7085467137509993205.post-5166045377996722041</id><published>2008-10-31T12:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T13:04:58.909-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Who needs Halloween? I've got summer!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;As soon as I had mentally prepared myself to wear hats and mittens outside until May, not including lots of jackets and scarves, God throws me for a loop and decides it should be 70 degrees to round off this week. Not that I'm complaining, mind you, but all of my "warm weather clothes" are back at home. Ah, no matter, I still very much enjoy the warmth of the sun after a glorious Friday here at Luther College.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Today marks the day traditionally known as Halloween. But for the JV volleyball team, it means a trip to Waverly for an overnight before our conference tournament tomorrow. The only feeling that rivals this in my volleyball world would be the feeling of going to the State Tournament. This is a big deal, especially since we have a very good chance of winning this tournament! There is a ton of adrenaline coursing through my veins, and I haven't even left my dorm room yet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Classes are just rounding off their midterms. After today's Spanish midterm, I have one Biology test next week and the third Paideia paper, which is very manageable, considering I plan on spending the rest of the weekend inside working on these two projects.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Major update: as of Monday, October 27, I have decided that I want to be an English professor. This is a big deal for me, because I have never really known what I wanted to do with my life, as far as careers go. But I have been enlightened, and English professor seems to be calling my name. Never has anything felt so right. So as I continue my search for J-term and Spring classes, I have a whole new realm to discover!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;That's it on my end of the story. I hope you all have a wonderful Halloween, and a Happy All Soul's Day to you as well (if you're Catholic, anyway).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Always,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Allison&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7085467137509993205-5166045377996722041?l=norsenotesallison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norsenotesallison.blogspot.com/feeds/5166045377996722041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7085467137509993205&amp;postID=5166045377996722041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085467137509993205/posts/default/5166045377996722041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085467137509993205/posts/default/5166045377996722041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norsenotesallison.blogspot.com/2008/10/who-needs-halloween-ive-got-summer.html' title='Who needs Halloween? I&apos;ve got summer!'/><author><name>Allison</name><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-7085467137509993205.post-9081121458263596633</id><published>2008-10-23T13:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T13:44:51.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Allison's Life Lessons</title><content type='html'>Hi everybody. I've had quite a bit of time to think over Fall Break, and I've come up with a few life lessons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lesson 1) Pursuit Rule. This is our number one rule in volleyball and it basically involves giving all you've got going after every ball until the whistle blows. But this rule is applicable to everyday life as well. For instance, in piano. I thought I wouldn't like my professor very much because of the different teaching style he used compared to my old professor. But I stuck with it, and even though I complain about the tedious practice schedule, I find that I'm improving in "leaps and bounds."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lesson 2) Live and Let Die (Part One). At some point in your life, you have to realize that you need to live your life for you and no one else. Certain friendships may falter, but in the end, you need to understand that trying to please everyone else is only hurting yourself in the long run. Take some well deserved you time and make yourself happy once in a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lesson 3) Live and Let Dye (Part Two). Change is good. Drastic change, good every now and then. Smaller change, good almost all the time. For instance, dying one's hair is a good idea every now and then. So is going to Marty's or Oneota instead of the caf every day.  Try something new, mix it up a bit, keep 'em guessing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There you have it. Three life lessons from yours truly. Be on the lookout for more sporadically tossed in here.&lt;br /&gt;Always,&lt;br /&gt;Allison&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7085467137509993205-9081121458263596633?l=norsenotesallison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norsenotesallison.blogspot.com/feeds/9081121458263596633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7085467137509993205&amp;postID=9081121458263596633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085467137509993205/posts/default/9081121458263596633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085467137509993205/posts/default/9081121458263596633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norsenotesallison.blogspot.com/2008/10/allisons-life-lessons.html' title='Allison&apos;s Life Lessons'/><author><name>Allison</name><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-7085467137509993205.post-5260548509885387054</id><published>2008-10-20T16:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T16:52:22.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Here's a quick run-down of this weeks blog: 1) major and organizations, 2) volleyball, 3) Fall Break!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;1) Alright, so you know how they say people change majors an average of 5 times before finally settling? Well I'm only got four to go! I decided, for the moment, that biology isn't for me. Now I'm leaning towards writing and English, maybe playing around with marketing or being an art director for a magazine. Which is where organizations come in, because I'm now an official staff member of the Pioneer Yearbook! After being part of my high school yearbook for three years, and being editor senior year, I decided it was something I really love to do, and everyone is telling you to find what you're passionate about. Well, after much searching and wondering, it hit me that this is what I'm passionate about. Which is how it ties in with changing my major, since that is ALSO supposed to be a passion. But we'll see how this plays out. Be on the lookout for more major changing, cause I'm sure it'sa comin!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;2) Ahh yes, the wonderful sport of volleyball. JV has two weeks left to play, and I'm not going to lie, I'm kind of excited for the end. Don't get me wrong, I love the sport and I love all the opportunities it's presented me with thus far. But at the same time, it's time for a break, and time to start really cracking down on schoolwork and making friends and reaping the college benefits, whatever they may be. I always enjoy things more after a break, so I think, come spring season, I will be back in full force!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;3) How could I blog and NOT write about Fall Break? It's the first official break for Luther students, and for many, a welcome escape from the consistency of schoolwork. It turns out that many of my high school friends were home this weekend. So I pull into my driveway 8 pm Friday night, do my hair, and pull out again by 8:30 to meet some friends at Caribou Coffee. That is about how my weekend went, coming and going to fit in as much as possible. I also went back to my high school to talk to a few teachers and to hit up the volleyball practice. I love my old team, and was super pumped to have the opportunity to play with them one more time. Now let me tell you, you really appreciate home cookin after three months of the caf food. I'm not saying the food is bad; it's actually quite tasty. But there's nothin like mom's chicken and wild rice...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;So there you have it, a quick run-down of my life over the past week. Keep it real!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Always,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Allison&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7085467137509993205-5260548509885387054?l=norsenotesallison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norsenotesallison.blogspot.com/feeds/5260548509885387054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7085467137509993205&amp;postID=5260548509885387054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085467137509993205/posts/default/5260548509885387054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085467137509993205/posts/default/5260548509885387054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norsenotesallison.blogspot.com/2008/10/heres-quick-run-down-of-this-weeks-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Allison</name><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-7085467137509993205.post-9069430832027391834</id><published>2008-10-11T17:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T11:03:38.389-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm FALL-ing in love...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Whenever I'm asked what my favorite season is, I can never give the same answer twice. However, ask me now, and I'll tell you without hesitation, FALL! I'm beginning to see how truly beautiful this time of season is. In high school during this time of year, all I could think about was making it to the state volleyball tournament. Here at Luther, however, I find myself more and more praising God for the wondrous scenery. This past week has been the best by far. The trees are in the process of turning colors, with some trees already done, some right in the middle and others just beginning, so campus is the most beautiful array of colors I've seen. Walking from class to class now takes twice as long because I walk slower so a) I can take in the breath-taking view of the multicolored bluffs and b) I can kick the leaves around and make it sound like fall! Oh the joys of being outside. But it's been stunning around here this week, with blue skies and sunshine almost every day. I keep having to stop myself and ask if I'm really here, because it honestly seems like a scene from a movie every time I step outside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;But let's see, what have I been doing? Well, I got my second Paideia paper turned in, I got the results of my first biology test, and have been working on bacterial evolution in lab. I've also spent a large amount of time in the gym with volleyball practices, which is a very nice stress reliever after a long day of classes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;This weekend definitely made me feel like a typical college student. Friday night, Anna (yes, blogger Anna) and I walked downtown and stopped at a little store called Bookends and Beans. It's a cute little coffee shop/bookstore right on Water Street (which is the main street in Decorah). After browsing through the many books, I chose East of Eden off Anna's recommendation (I'm expecting big things!). Then we met some friends at Don Jose's, a local Mexican restaurant. It was super fun, just hanging out, being college students. Ended up across the hallway in a teammate's dorm after dinner and did homework until midnight, then hopped into bed. Woke up this morning and took a ROAD TRIP!!!!! Anna (again, yes, blogger Anna) and two friends and I drove to Forest City to watch our Norse football team take on the Waldorf Warriors...a two hour drive in the fall makes for lots of ooh's and ahh's when driving by all the bluffs...and of course Big Blue won, 31-0! GO NORSE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;And now, here I am, sitting "at home" on a Saturday night, desperately hoping the homework I have will just disappear. But alas, I know that if I want to have time to myself over fall break next week, I should do it tonight, along with a little extra so I'm actually ahead of schedule...we'll see how far that goes. Wish me luck!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Always,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Allison&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7085467137509993205-9069430832027391834?l=norsenotesallison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norsenotesallison.blogspot.com/feeds/9069430832027391834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7085467137509993205&amp;postID=9069430832027391834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085467137509993205/posts/default/9069430832027391834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085467137509993205/posts/default/9069430832027391834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norsenotesallison.blogspot.com/2008/10/im-fall-ing-in-love.html' title='I&apos;m FALL-ing in love...'/><author><name>Allison</name><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-7085467137509993205.post-5920820987205312105</id><published>2008-10-05T08:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T08:25:41.529-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Papers and movies and flamingoes, oh my!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This week has been thoroughly jam-packed! First there was the second Paideia paper, then there was the volleyball match, Friday movie night, and finally Saturday's Homecoming activities!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Just when I thought I could pat myself on the back for a job well done on my first college paper, the second one pops up right behind me and practically kicks me in the rear to get me going! This paper was, in my opinion, a bit more bland than the first one...we basically had to read the writings of Martin Luther and discuss his rationals and arguments and whatnot. But, I have to admit, it grew on me, and as I'm now in the final throes of this writing process, it's fun being able to write a paper that you're confident about and know that even though you hated the readings, you pushed through them and can even evaluate them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A great week in terms of volleyball: JV won our match, with the last game being 15-0 (for those of you who don't understand volleyball, just know that the other team didn't score a single point, and that our entire team was jumping up and down for the rest of the evening because it was so awesome)! The rest of the week's practices were fun practices, because our coaches don't want us to forget why we're playing: for the love of the game and the bonds we've created on the team. It was a welcome change from some of the more intense practices we've been having.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Friday night found me with my roommates and one of my best friends here on campus chillin' at WalMart. It was homecoming weekend, so Decorah was full of alumni. We ditched plans to go to Mabes for that very reason, and went instead to this cute little place I'd found once with my mom. We ate a great dinner, did some necessary errands at WalMart (which never fails to eat up my money...) and ended up back in my dorm room watching a movie. It was a great Friday night, I don't think I've laughed that hard since I've been on campus!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Speaking of Homecoming weekend, Saturday was full of events of all shapes and sizes for students, both past and present, to enjoy. It started with the volleyball alumni game, and included lunch on the library lawn, the football game (which we won, thank you very much), two soccer games (which we also won), some fun alumni rugby games, and of course, the FLAMINGO BALL!!! It was a great chance to get all dolled up! Again, I went with Taylor and the roomies, and we had a great time! The band was great; they played those classic oldies that everyone knows and can sing to, such as RESPECT, some classic Jackson 5, and Love Shack, just to throw a few out there. All in all, it was a fantastic evening!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But alas, here we are, Sunday has once again jumped up on me. It always seems to come out of nowhere...and it never fails to find me with a nice pile of homework to keep me busy. But I think it's raining, and rain always seems to be in my favor, since it encourages me not to be outside, but to be inside actually being productive! Until next time, I'm &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;always Allison&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253690555668670274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s_nH3ZCiPMI/SOjbuaJ0p0I/AAAAAAAAABo/8Pi-OqA3dps/s320/DSC02420.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Abby, Taylor, Emma and I before the dance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7085467137509993205-5920820987205312105?l=norsenotesallison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norsenotesallison.blogspot.com/feeds/5920820987205312105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7085467137509993205&amp;postID=5920820987205312105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085467137509993205/posts/default/5920820987205312105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085467137509993205/posts/default/5920820987205312105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norsenotesallison.blogspot.com/2008/10/papers-and-movies-and-flamingoes-oh-my.html' title='Papers and movies and flamingoes, oh my!'/><author><name>Allison</name><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/_s_nH3ZCiPMI/SOjbuaJ0p0I/AAAAAAAAABo/8Pi-OqA3dps/s72-c/DSC02420.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7085467137509993205.post-8587420022342204398</id><published>2008-09-30T06:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T06:51:34.021-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First come, first (or soft) serve!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Just when you think you're really into the swing of things, a whole new load of "firsts" show up! For me, these include my first concert, my first trip home, my first college test, and my first two weeks in the caf without ice cream. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The ice cream incident seems to happen every year without fail. This year, students were throwing ice cream at Ylvi (pronounced Ill-vee), one of the freshman dorms, on their way back from dinner. After posting a warning next to the ice cream machines, stating that if things didn't stop, the ice cream would be gone, one day the ice cream really WAS gone! It was a sad two weeks, for we had to rely on the caf for dessert, and if you didn't like it, well, sorry. But last Friday, they gloriously returned the beloved soft serve machines! In retrospect, I am probably better off without the ice cream, since I hear the freshman fifteen hangs out near there =), but sometimes after a long day, all you want is some ice cream!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My first test was in my Calc 2 class, which I have last in my day, and it was on a Friday. It was a little hard to concentrate, but for the most part, it was the same as in high school, except the problems were more difficult, obviously. And the teacher left the room! That was something I'd never experienced before. As part of the Honor Code at Luther, which is the basic rules of cheating and honor and honesty here, the teachers leave the room during tests. Needless to say, coming from high school, where the teachers practically hover over everyone, this was an interesting change. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Friday was also host to another first for me: my first concert! OK GO, which many of you know, you just don't realize it (think the treadmill video on YouTube), came to perform for us. They were really good, the concert was fun, and the people I was with were great! The opening band was great, too; they were a smaller band from Chicago called Company of Theives. Their lead singer has a very unique voice, and I really enjoyed their music. After about a 25 minute wait between the bands, OK GO finally took the stage and rocked out for just under 2 hours. They were great! They even came out into the crowd to do a few songs, something I hear not many bands do. They played their famous treadmill song (also known as Here It Goes Again), and donned these really cool jackets, each of the band members having a different letter of OK GO on the back, which were lights that flickered on and off. Not a bad first expereince, if you ask me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;There's no place like home. Woke up early Saturday, and after a nice drive, ended up in my driveway. There's no words to describe the wave of emotion I felt at being back home. Don't get me wrong, I love it at Luther, but sometimes, it's just nice to be back in your element. After a nice long weekend, which included a much needed Chipotle burrito and a trip to the shopping mall, I returned to school late Sunday evening. And the weirdest thing happened. I felt another surge of emotion. It felt so good to be back! Walking into my dorm room felt almost like walking into my house. It made me realize that Luther is becoming a second home to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Well, I've got another paper to write, along with a nice Spanish brochure to work on, so I will leave you with these words of wisdom: &lt;em&gt;Make the most of yourself, for that is all there is of you. ~Ralph Waldo Emerson.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Always,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Allison&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7085467137509993205-8587420022342204398?l=norsenotesallison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norsenotesallison.blogspot.com/feeds/8587420022342204398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7085467137509993205&amp;postID=8587420022342204398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085467137509993205/posts/default/8587420022342204398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085467137509993205/posts/default/8587420022342204398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norsenotesallison.blogspot.com/2008/09/just-when-you-think-youre-really-into.html' title='First come, first (or soft) serve!'/><author><name>Allison</name><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-7085467137509993205.post-1887436776739535834</id><published>2008-09-21T12:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T15:05:53.431-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The hand is quicker than the eye</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Typical Friday night at college: hanging out with new friends, going for a walk under the light of street lamps, being treated to your very own magic show? Yes, yes indeed, this is how this past Friday found me-sitting in a dorm room with some new friends, being entertained by Luther's very own freshman magician. Drew, as this "magic man" is called, wandered aimlessly into the dorm room, asking, "Hey, do you guys like magic?" Oh boy, what a great opening line! So we invited Drew in, and were privy to a great show, including, of course, "pick a card, any card." By the end of the night, I was living proof that the hand is, indeed, quicker than the eye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s_nH3ZCiPMI/SNbD0vq4o2I/AAAAAAAAAAg/OQk6-5oiWzI/s1600-h/IMG_2226.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248597726663844706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s_nH3ZCiPMI/SNbD0vq4o2I/AAAAAAAAAAg/OQk6-5oiWzI/s320/IMG_2226.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Which brings us to family weekend. It seemed to sneak up on me, even though I had been counting the days for just over a week. It was wonderful to see everyone, especially my brother. After the initial euphoric feeling of seeing my family again, we made the long treck from the parking lot up four flights of stairs to my dorm room. We spent the rest of the day eating (NOT from the caf, thankfully), going to Dunning's Spring, and of course, the mandatory trip to WalMart. But the weekend seemed to slip through my fingers, as it so often does, and here we are, another Sunday night. So in this case, it wasn't the hand that was quicker than my eye, but time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And here we are, a new week just beginning. And already my calendar is full to the brim. So I'm already anticipating another case of slight-of-hand in real-world form; time going by too fast. Until next time, take each moment as it comes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Always, Allison&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7085467137509993205-1887436776739535834?l=norsenotesallison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norsenotesallison.blogspot.com/feeds/1887436776739535834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7085467137509993205&amp;postID=1887436776739535834' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085467137509993205/posts/default/1887436776739535834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085467137509993205/posts/default/1887436776739535834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norsenotesallison.blogspot.com/2008/09/hand-is-quicker-than-eye.html' title='The hand is quicker than the eye'/><author><name>Allison</name><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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s_nH3ZCiPMI/SNbD0vq4o2I/AAAAAAAAAAg/OQk6-5oiWzI/s72-c/IMG_2226.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7085467137509993205.post-8913493065983078854</id><published>2008-09-13T09:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T10:15:53.263-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a rainy Saturday at Luther</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Rain, rain, go away, come again another day. As most of you know, this is a common chant among young children. However, I welcome today's rain, because it will force me to stay inside and get ahead on  my homework for the week. Right now, for example, I'm sitting in the library getting ready to start on a pre-lab assignment for my biology class. And it's all because of the rain. If it had been sunny out, I'm sure I would be sitting outside doing leisurely reading instead of sitting inside staring at a computer, trying to make graphs on Excel. So thank you rain, for being my motivation for 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;I woke up early this morning (yes, a college student awake before nine on a Saturday, what is this world coming to?) for a volleyball workout. We ended up running sprints inside on the track, which was much better than I anticipated. Who would have believed that I, Allison Croat, who never runs, who in fact hates running with a deep passion, would wake up early on a weekend to run? But it wasn't too bad. And afterwards, I ate breakfast with Liza, one of my teammates. And it also got me up early, which gives me more time for my homework. So I guess I owe thanks to exercise for motivating me as well.&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 week seemed to fly by. Classes were kind of slow, but the week was speedy. Volleyball had our first conference game this week. The JV team managed to pull out a win over Loras, but the Varsity couldn't manage to do the same. It was a two hour bus ride, but that makes for good conversation. It was nice to talk with some of the upperclassman about things completely unrelated to volleyball.&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;Anyway, back to class, which is the main point of college, or so I hear. My Spanish class is really fun. The professor likes to have us sit in a circle and has us do some silly things to get our minds working, but it really helps. Like yesterday, we were working on commands, and she had us stand up. Then we threw a ball around and if you got the ball, you had to give a command (in Spanish, of course). The rest of the class had to act out the command until the next person gave a command. Let me assure you, thinking of a command in English is hard enough, then having to give it in Spanish...no piece of cake. But it was fun! We have our first official Paideia paper due this week. We read the play &lt;em&gt;Antigone&lt;/em&gt; by Sophocles and have been discussing power and justice. It's been a fun class to be in. I had my first biology lab on Thursday. We went to Dunning's Spring and collected "microinvertebrates" (or small insects) from the water, then went back to the lab to analyze. For not liking bugs a whole lot, this lab wasn't too bad. And calculus is always a favorite of mine. &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;Been getting to know some of the other freshman on campus a bit more. There's still many unrecognizable faces, but there are also a few that I do know. It's kind of cool, to go from not knowing anyone to knowing a small amount of people. I can't wait until I can know even more!&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's all for now. I wish you all sunshine, unless you need to get something done, in which case, I'll send some of my rain your way!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Always,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Allison&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7085467137509993205-8913493065983078854?l=norsenotesallison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norsenotesallison.blogspot.com/feeds/8913493065983078854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7085467137509993205&amp;postID=8913493065983078854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085467137509993205/posts/default/8913493065983078854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085467137509993205/posts/default/8913493065983078854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norsenotesallison.blogspot.com/2008/09/just-rainy-saturday-at-luther.html' title='Just a rainy Saturday at Luther'/><author><name>Allison</name><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-7085467137509993205.post-9200137970244565355</id><published>2008-09-08T07:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T07:35:52.592-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dance party anyone?</title><content type='html'>Half a week down, fourteen to go before Christmas! But only twelve days until family weekend!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Yay&lt;/span&gt;! I'm very excited to see everyone, because talking on the phone is only good for so long...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, everything is going swimmingly here. This weekend, the freshman class participated in our service project, which consisted of digging through large piles of an old school building to find bricks that can be reused. In doing so, we became "a part of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Decorah&lt;/span&gt;." It wasn't too bad, because we got to be outside, and there was music which called for a few random dance breaks :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243655986135029682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s_nH3ZCiPMI/SMU1Vlnt17I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/YI48agc6v1g/s320/DSC02344.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Speaking of dancing, my roommates and I had a really fun dance party in our room on Saturday night. We turned out the lights, turned on the music, and grabbed some glow-sticks that one of my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;roomies&lt;/span&gt; had. We had a rip-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;roarin&lt;/span&gt;' good time. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;roomies&lt;/span&gt; and I also got creative this weekend. We took a trip to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;WalMart&lt;/span&gt; and got ribbon, puff balls, neon paper and wooden cut out animals. Don't worry, there was a purpose to this craziness. We needed to spice up our door a bit. We got back and promptly dumped everything on Emma's bed. After a few trial and errors with glue sticks and push pins, we ended up with a pretty cool door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's about it for now. I'm sure that after a full week of class, I'll have more to write; however I might not have the time. But I'll be back, don't you worry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take care!&lt;br /&gt;Allison&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7085467137509993205-9200137970244565355?l=norsenotesallison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norsenotesallison.blogspot.com/feeds/9200137970244565355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7085467137509993205&amp;postID=9200137970244565355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085467137509993205/posts/default/9200137970244565355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085467137509993205/posts/default/9200137970244565355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norsenotesallison.blogspot.com/2008/09/dance-party-anyone.html' title='Dance party anyone?'/><author><name>Allison</name><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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s_nH3ZCiPMI/SMU1Vlnt17I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/YI48agc6v1g/s72-c/DSC02344.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7085467137509993205.post-242696829520778624</id><published>2008-09-02T07:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T12:16:12.032-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Excuse me, it's college, coming through!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I can't believe summer is over! I have my first official homework assignments already, and class hasn't even begun! Welcome to college.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been on campus now for two weeks. I play &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;volleyball&lt;/span&gt;, so I moved in early to begin &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-season practices. The past two weeks has found me living and breathing the game, but I'm &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;extremely&lt;/span&gt; glad to have had the opportunity to get to know campus these past few days. Plus, I've got a new family with the volleyball team; we're already pretty close with each other, which is awesome! It was also cool to be on campus with all the other athletes. I've met a lot of great people already. It was strange when my roommates moved in, because I went from being alone in a four person room, doing whatever whenever, to having three others living with me and having to think about what I was doing so I could minimize the distraction for them. It was a welcome change, though, because it can get pretty lonely every now and then. Living with three other girls, chances are there will always be someone in the room to talk with!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our first &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Paideia&lt;/span&gt; class was yesterday. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Paideia&lt;/span&gt;, for those of you who aren't familiar with this crazy term, is the required English class for all first year students. There are 18 kids in my class, which will make for good discussions, as we already seem to have different opinions about the summer reading we had to do. So there's where my first assignment came into play. The second is having to read the first chapter for my introductory biology class. I love biology, though, so the only problem is trying to open my extremely large book without hurting anyone :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've become quite acquainted with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;WalMart&lt;/span&gt; here in town, along with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Mabe's&lt;/span&gt; pizza (get the regular original with extra cheese and dip it in ranch dressing. Trust me, it's awesome!) and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Whippy&lt;/span&gt; Dip (for those of you not accustomed to this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Decorah&lt;/span&gt; trademark, think small town Dairy Queen). I've also come to love &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Dunning's&lt;/span&gt; Spring. It's the very picturesque spring coming down from the bluffs. The water is about 50 degrees, and makes for a nice ice bath when the ones in the training room are broken. I've also had an opportunity to go tubing on the Iowa River, which passes through &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Decorah&lt;/span&gt;. I would suggest to anyone and everyone that you try this at least once. Bring a cooler with some Gatorade or water, rent a tube, and hop in for a nice relaxing time. Bring some friends, too, as there are many opportune moments for a shared laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's about all I have for now. I've been putting off my reading for long enough, so now it's time to be a good student. Oh, wouldn't my mother be proud! ;-) I wish all of you sunshine wherever you may be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace and love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Allison &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7085467137509993205-242696829520778624?l=norsenotesallison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://norsenotesallison.blogspot.com/feeds/242696829520778624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7085467137509993205&amp;postID=242696829520778624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085467137509993205/posts/default/242696829520778624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7085467137509993205/posts/default/242696829520778624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://norsenotesallison.blogspot.com/2008/09/excuse-me-its-college-coming-through.html' title='Excuse me, it&apos;s college, coming through!'/><author><name>Allison</name><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>
